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When the company's business was finished, it was already after 5 p.m., and lunch was not ready, so Boris invited Wendell home to have dinner with him.

Although doubts arose in Boris's mind that Wendell might perhaps really be a second-worlder, only better concealed, Boris did not show it, but only made up his mind to get in touch with Wendell more often so that he could observe him up close.

Boris only had one daughter, so naturally he would not easily hand him over to someone he did not know.

Moreover, out of courtesy, Boris would also invite Wendell to his home for dinner.

Only, as a man, Boris acted more subtle.

"Wendell, just do what my father says." Helen looked at Wendell with some expectation, of course she hoped that Wendell would go to the house more often, at least to leave a good impression on her parents.

"Then I'll bother Uncle Mageta and Auntie!" Wendell smiled slightly, but it was clear in his heart that Helen's invitation to himself was indeed sincere, but Boris, perhaps, had another purpose.

Only Wendell didn't mind, because no matter how suspicious Boris was, he should be, if it were Wendell, he would definitely do the same, this was after all about his daughter's happiness, and Boris deserved to be more cautious.

Therefore, Wendell did not say anything, as long as Boris knew what he intended to do, he would naturally understand that he was definitely not just playing around, let alone being feverish, but had a reason for doing so.

After instructing Redula to take some precautions, Boris and the three of them drove back to the Mageta family villa.

Sitting in the car, Wendell couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Mageta, among those pharmaceutical companies you have contacted, are there any that are eager to change hands?"

Boris did not answer immediately, but was silent for a moment before asking, "Little Wendell, why do you want to acquire a pharmaceutical factory?"

Wendell immediately understood that Boris was formally cross-examining, and he could not help but laugh: "Uncle Mageta, I know what you are worried about, don't worry, I am definitely not a momentary fever, but really and truly want to do something. Well…… there are some things in my family that cannot be explained in a few words, simply put, it is that I need to make some achievements to prove my ability so that I can be recognised by the family."

"In addition, the reason why I chose to do this piece of medicine is mainly because I have a prescription in my hand, and once this prescription is made into a finished product, with a little bit of operation, it will definitely cause a great reaction." Wendell smiled faintly, "Uncle Mageta, I think Helen may have already told you and Auntie about my origins, right? I wasn't born a gentry's son, so I'm definitely sincere to Helen, and I definitely won't act irrationally like some gentry's."

Only then did Helen come back to her senses, it turned out that her father was questioning Wendell, she immediately said, "Dad, Wendell is different from other gentry brothers, every penny he spends now is earned by himself, it has nothing to do with the Silva family. Oh, by the way, this car he is driving now was instead given to him by his second brother!"

Only then did Boris remember that his daughter had indeed told herself about Wendell's origins and some of the events that led to his identification with the Silva family, only that her daughter didn't know very well, so she was very vague about it.

But there is no doubt that Wendell did come from a poor background, and his steadiness and shrewdness must have been honed in that poor life. Boris, who came from a poor background himself, certainly understands how the days of poverty can sharpen people.

When he thought of this, Boris was relieved. Just as Wendell said, he chose to do the business of medicine, firstly, because he was given a prescription, and secondly, because he wanted to prove himself to his family.

Although he didn't know what kind of life it was like for those big families, Boris could imagine that it was indeed not that easy for a person from a poor background to suddenly acknowledge his ancestors and be recognised.

Boris suddenly no longer had a trace of mustiness in his heart, because whether what Wendell said was true or not would naturally be revealed later, what he was curious about now was what kind of prescription was in Wendell's hand, how could it make him have such great confidence?

"Little Wendell, Uncle Mageta had some misunderstandings about you before, don't take offense!" Boris laughed.

Wendell immediately laughed: "Misunderstanding is also inevitable, frankly speaking, although this identity of mine has saved me a lot of trouble, it has also invariably added to other people's misunderstanding of me, after all, it's a gentry, what can I do that's serious? What can I do?"

"You are very open-minded!" Boris couldn't help but laugh as well.

Helen secretly spat out her cute little tongue, seeing that her father and Wendell were back together again, with no more hard feelings in her heart, she was naturally the happiest one.

"Wendell, what exactly is the remedy you have mastered, how come it makes you so confident?" Boris finally couldn't help himself and asked out loud. Those who were in the pharmaceutical business always had a special preference for prescriptions, and Boris was no exception.

Wendell laughed: "A weight loss pill, and a weight loss pill that is 100 percent effective, and, without any side effects on the human body."

"Oh?!" Boris's eyes instantly lit up, "There's actually this kind of medicine?"

Ten drugs, nine poisons, there is almost no drug that is not harmless to the human body, this is already a consensus whether in the academic world or in the folklore, now Wendell unexpectedly said that this diet pill is absolutely harmless to the human body, can not help but make Boris a little surprised.

Judging from Wendell's composure, he shouldn't have said it easily if he wasn't sure, and now that he said it, this proved that it was likely to be true.

"Uncle Mageta, there is a saying that ten medicines are nine times more poisonous, so everyone probably thinks that all medicines are harmful to the human body, only that there are greater and lesser dangers." Wendell drove, with his memory, since he had walked once, he didn't need Boris to point the way again, "However, if the ingredients in the medicine that might be harmful to the human body are removed, but at the same time the original medicinal properties of the pill are retained, wouldn't that be harmless to the human body?"

"Removing harmful ingredients?" Boris was even more amazed, and he couldn't help but ask, "Can this be done with the current technology?"

Boris made pills and naturally knew more than others in this area, and as far as he knew, there was really no technology that could completely remove the harmful ingredients from medicines.

"It's true that the current technology can't do it……" Wendell chuckled and forked off the topic, "However, when the diet pill is made, our publicity will certainly not focus on whether it's harmful to the human body, but rather on the diet pill's effect, one hundred percent effective, this is the gimmick!"

The current technology is unable to do so, but the technology of the Gamma Galaxy era, it is much easier to do so, only, Wendell can not explain clearly to others, so he has long thought, the focus of publicity, on the effect of the diet pill, rather than the harmfulness.

"Well, if it really works, it would be great." Boris nodded and said, as for whether it was really removing the harmful ingredients in the medicine, he didn't pursue it too much, after all, what even a technologically advanced country like Rice couldn't do, Wendell naturally could do even less, as long as he didn't make fake medicine, Boris wouldn't pursue it.

What's more, nowadays, some diet pills or diet health products and the like, after eating them, some do have some effect, but they will bounce back later, while some, directly have no effect at all.

Nowadays, in order to lose weight, you have to supplement it with other means, so in Boris's opinion, if this prescription of Wendell's really has an effect, it can be done.

"Uncle Mageta, I only have the prescription in my hands and nothing else, so I want to take over a poorly-run pharmaceutical factory, and I still need Uncle Mageta to help me with the matchmaking." Looking at the slightly more cars on the road, Wendell slowed the car down, "Uncle Mageta has been doing medicine for so many years, he should have a wide range of contacts, he must know more people than I do!"

"Yes, dad, Wendell just came to Granola and doesn't want to rely on his family, he hardly knows anyone, if you don't help him, no one will help him!" Helen hurriedly spoke up for Wendell.

Boris couldn't help but laugh dumbly, "You girl, you haven't even married out yet, and you're so eager to help him?"

Wendell and Helen blushed at the same time, and Helen even pouted in disbelief, "Dad, what are you talking about!"

"Hahahaha……" Boris burst out laughing, his daughter and Wendell had a stable relationship and Wendell was very motivated, how could he be unhappy? Otherwise, he wouldn't have joked about his daughter and Wendell.

"To say that there is a company that is having trouble operating, there is really one." After laughing, Boris returned to seriousness and spoke about business.

Helen, however, suddenly remembered something and immediately asked, "Dad, what you're talking about, it wouldn't be Uncle Cariso, right?"

"That's him!"

Boris nodded, "Wendell, I have a friend who runs a pharmaceutical factory. His factory is well-equipped, the workers are all veterans, and the formalities and such are all done, only that in recent years his health has gradually failed, and the factory management is a bit Barotic, so the business has been declining year by year, and he thought of changing hands."

"If you really want to take over, I can introduce you." Boris said, "However, that old Cariso person is very attached to the factory and may put forward quite a few conditions."

Wendell laughed, "It's only right to raise conditions, business is all about talking, you can sit down and talk about any conditions you have."

Boris nodded appreciatively, "Alright then, since you are willing to talk, then I will contact him now."

Boris took out his phone and called that friend of his. Wendell couldn't help but feel that the effect was very different when things were done in different ways.

What he was at a loss to do, when it came to Boris, he knew quite a few drug factory owners.

This idea of Ta ta's, it's really good! Wendell couldn't help but smile faintly.

To be continued....