After doing all the preparations, Wendell finally calmed down, his mind kept deliberating on the right words and dialed his little uncle's phone number.
"I knew it, you would definitely call me on this number!" As soon as he was connected, Milliam's cheerful laugh came through, "Kid, are you worried about the old man's health?"
Wendell laughed along with him, "Little Uncle, how can you be sure that I will call you?"
"Humph! You brat is acquiring a pharmaceutical factory and is in such close contact with Depom Liam, could I still not guess?" Milliam's voice sounded very happy, "Little Wendell, two days ago you spent a whole night at the pharmaceutical factory, were you working on some special effect medicine?"
"How do you know?" Wendell was stunned, even Cariso Degala and the few staff in the lab didn't know about the special effect medicine in his hand, and no one around him knew about it, but Little Uncle knew about it?
"That's not so simple!" Milliam's voice was tinged with laughter, "Didn't you acquire the pharmaceutical factory just to research a new medicine for the old man's body? After spending a night in the lab, it's obvious that there's a breakthrough in research, isn't that so?"
"……" Wendell froze, and then he couldn't help but smile, "Yes, yes, yes, it's true that there's progress on the new drug!"
He finally understood why Little Uncle said that, in fact, Little Uncle didn't know that he had the special prescription in his hands, and what he said was all his own speculation.
Of course, it was no wonder that Milliam thought so, when Wendell acquired the pharmaceutical factory, it was the time when the old man's health condition was deteriorating his actions were undoubtedly interpreted as some filial piety towards the old man, and no one would suspect that Wendell acquired the pharmaceutical factory in order to use the prescription in his hands.
Understanding this, Wendell also put his heart down, as long as it wasn't that the matter of holding the special prescription in his hands had leaked out, then everything would be fine.
He immediately said bluntly, "Little Uncle, I want to see the old man!"
"Kid, you're that confident about your new medicine?" Milliam couldn't help but laugh, "It's good to have filial piety, but your medicine, you can't give it to the old man, even if I agree, the top won't agree, so just put that idea to rest!"
If I wanted to dispel this idea, why would I contact you!
Wendell muttered in his heart, but his mouth said, "Second Uncle, the new medicine I have in my hands is really effective for the old man's body!"
"Oh?"
Milliam smiled, "How is it effective?"
He didn't take what Wendell said seriously, what good medicine could a small pharmaceutical factory develop?
Wendell also knew that it wasn't that simple to convince his little uncle, he took a deep breath, his brain was spinning rapidly, his mouth said, "Little uncle, the specific effect, it's not clear over the phone, how about this, I'll rush to Gramboya with the medicine, when the time comes, you can first find someone to test the effect of this medicine, then decide whether to use it or not, this is okay, right? "
Milliam laughed indifferently, "Little Wendell, I have just said, even if I agree, the top will definitely not agree, there is no way they will take such a risk to rashly give the old man the new medicine, once any problem occurs, it will cause a huge storm!"
Wendell couldn't help but scratch his head, of course he knew that what Little Uncle said was very reasonable, but it was just that he couldn't tell where his new medicine came from, so he couldn't help but be a little anxious.
"Little Uncle, no matter what, I must go to Gramboya tomorrow, there are some things I can't conveniently say on the phone, I'll explain to you in detail when we meet!" Wendell said.
When Milliam heard Wendell's seriousness, he also became serious and deliberated for a moment before saying, "It's good, it's time for you to come to Gramboya and show your face, otherwise, there will always be some people who think that we have no successor?"
Wendell frowned and said, "Little Uncle, those people from the side……"
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Milliam: "You don't have to worry about this, the sky won't fall!"
Listening to his little uncle's imposing words, Wendell smiled, he knew that there was no way that his father and little uncle would be forced to do nothing, not to move, not necessarily to be unable to, perhaps…… the time had not yet come!
A large faction of the second generation at the helm, how could not have such a little wrist?
Of course, now the father's days are definitely not too good, after all, it is now a time of internal and external difficulties, it will always be very stressful.
Especially at mother's place, times are even worse!
The moment he thought of his mother, Wendell couldn't help but frown, his father couldn't conveniently take out his anger for his mother, so let himself, as a son, take out this bad anger for her!
"Right, Little Uncle, don't tell anyone, including my father, about me going to Gramboya for now." Wendell was afraid that his younger uncle would ask after something, and without waiting for him to speak, he continued, "The exact reason, I will explain it to you in detail when I arrive in Gramboya."
Milliam deliberated for a moment and could not help but nod, "Alright then, let's talk about it when you arrive. However, if you can't give me a reasonable explanation by then, I won't forgive you lightly!"
Wendell smiled, "Little Uncle, don't worry, my explanation will definitely satisfy you!"
Milliam pondered for a moment and added, "When you come, ask Nalia if she is willing to come back, if she is not willing to come back, let your two little girlfriends take care of that girl for a while!"
When Wendell heard this, his face reddened in a rare moment, and he coughed lightly, "Yes, I'll definitely ask! Nalia is here with me, so don't worry about it, Little Uncle!"
Little Uncle actually knew that he had two girlfriends…… Wendell couldn't help but be a little embarra_sed, how come it made it seem as if he was a playboy?!
Fortunately, Milliam seemed to know that Wendell was embarra_sed, and did not say anything more, just hummed: "Go back and explain to your father, brat, nothing has been learned, but has learned the way of those second generation ancestors!"
After saying that, Milliam hung up the phone directly, leaving Wendell with a bitter smile on his face.
But soon, Wendell waved his fist excitedly again, with his little uncle's agreement, the plan was a big success. As for the matter of having two girlfriends of his own, let him be, it wasn't as if someone was firing at himself because of this matter, was it?
Back inside the living room, Helen's three women were laughing and wondering what they were talking about, Wendell smiled and sat down on the sofa next to him and asked with a smile, "Nalia, just now I spoke to your father on the phone, he asked if you would like to go to Gramboya with me!"
Nalia's face instantly changed and her little face became bitter, "Third brother, are you sending me back?"
"Of course not, if you don't want to go back, just stay here, for as long as you want." Wendell Humphed, "But what about your schooling? Now you happen to be in your senior year, it's the time when you have the heaviest study load, you can't take a long leave of absence!"
Nalia pouted and said with some embarra_sment, "Third brother, I, I don't want to go back for the time being, otherwise my cousin and his cousins will bully me again, after a while, okay?"
Looking at her pitiful look, Helen couldn't help but say, "Wendell, why are you forcing Nalia to go back? It's fine to let her stay here for a while, don't worry about her studies, I'll give her extra lessons!"
Tami also nodded beside her and echoed, "I can help with other cla_ses too!"
Nalia was gentle and quiet, and very well-behaved, without any of the brutal temper of a young lady from a family, so both Helen and Tami were very fond of her, and even treated her as if she was their own sister.
Wendell also did not expect Nalia, the girl, to be so popular, and he spread both hands, "Then I have nothing to say!"
In fact, Wendell also knew that Nalia was afraid of those cousins in Gramboya, so this was why she was unwilling to go back.
Wendell couldn't help but sneer in his heart, Nalia's character was gentle and quiet, but she was forced to be like this, those cousins in the side line, they really have a great ability!
This trip to Gramboya will certainly not be peaceful either!
Wendell stopped thinking about it and directly called to book a ticket to fly to Gramboya the next day, but was told that the next day's tickets had already been bought, and the earliest remaining ones were only for the afternoon after tomorrow.
"It's really……" Wendell politely said thank you and hung up the phone, but in his heart he laughed bitterly, even God doesn't help!
If one were to do the afternoon flight the day after tomorrow, it would be at least evening when one arrived in Gramboya, which seemed a bit inconvenient.
After thinking about it, Wendell called again and asked for train tickets, and the result was quite satisfactory to him, there was a sleeper express to Gramboya at 10:30pm. Wendell didn't have any hesitation and booked one directly.
If he left at night, he could be in Gramboya the next morning!
Wendell refused the suggestion of Helen and Tami to drive him to the station, and just let the two women help him simply pack some traveling gifts, and he took a taxi directly to the station.
Before leaving, Wendell once again gave the pistol to Helen and Tami, keeping it for protection, and the two of them had some courage in their hearts.
In fact, Wendell wanted to take the pistol with him to Gramboya because he could not be sure what would happen on this trip to Gramboya, but compared to the unknown danger, it was obvious that the safety of Helen was more important, so he did not take the pistol with him.
The crowded station did not affect Wendell's mood half as much as he did, and as soon as the bus arrived, he quickly found his bunk.
Wendell's place was a lower bunk, and he casually threw his luggage on the bed and simply used it as a pillow, lying down directly on it, his mind constantly projecting everything that could possibly happen.
Just then, a middle-aged man in a black suit came to Wendell's bed and asked politely, "This little brother, do you think we can switch places? My father is old, I want to take care of him in the lower bunk, it would be more convenient!"
Wendell immediately sat up, and only then did he realise that an old man with white hair was standing in front of his bed, and beside the old man, a young man with a strong face was holding him up, while the middle-aged man, on the other hand, was looking at himself with a polite smile.
A soldier!
In a flash, Wendell sensed a military temperament from these three people!
To be continued....

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