Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group
Chapter 1275 - 1250: Discussing a Deal
Zhou Susu knew that although Zhang Xia said so, she was actually very worried about her two daughters.
After all, no parent would just watch their daughter walk towards a dead end.
"Aunt Zhang, we really are very sorry, because Zhang Rumei hired someone to harm her own sister and brother-in-law, so we have to arrest her. I can understand the pain in your heart," Zhou Susu said with a sigh.
"Officer Zhou, you are a good child, no need to comfort me, I’m fine," Zhang Xia shook her head, with a face full of bitterness and helplessness.
Zhou Susu originally thought Zhang Xia would ask her to take her to see Zhang Rumei, after all, that is her own daughter.
But unexpectedly, Zhang Xia smiled and said, "Officer Zhou, I feel much relieved after telling you these thoughts, I won’t take up your time anymore, I will go back first. When you have time, take me to see Little Jing."
After Zhang Xia finished speaking, she got up and walked out of the office.
As soon as she stepped out, tears flowed uncontrollably. She had already lost one daughter and was about to lose another, she felt heartache like she couldn’t breathe.
The reason Zhang Xia didn’t cry in the office was that she felt she had no face. Her younger daughter turned out this way and it was directly related to her. If only she had guided her daughter well, perhaps things wouldn’t have turned out this way.
After Zhang Xia left, Zhou Susu sighed. She knew that losing two daughters in a row would undoubtedly be a huge blow to the mother Zhang Xia.
But the law does not accommodate personal feelings, after all, Zhang Rumei committed illegal acts and must face legal consequences.
Zhou Susu initially thought of taking Zhang Xia to see Little Jing, but she had some work that she really couldn’t get away from.
So she thought of asking Ye Chen to accompany the elderly woman, but just as she was about to dial Ye Chen’s number, she hesitated and put the phone down.
She felt that Ye Chen had his own matters, and always calling him to come and go like that was somewhat inappropriate.
Zhou Susu wasn’t wrong, as Ye Chen had indeed gone to handle his own affairs after leaving the police station.
He drove to the hospital where Uncle Qiang’s mother was staying, but not to visit the elderly lady, rather for other business.
Ye Chen parked his car, got out, and walked straight to the dean’s office.
When he reached the door of the office, he knocked gently.
After a while, the door opened, and an older man with gold-rimmed glasses stood at the door, he looked at Ye Chen and asked, "Young man, who are you looking for?"
The old man didn’t recognize Ye Chen and thought Ye Chen had surely come to the wrong place.
After all, patients and their families usually find a doctor, and wouldn’t directly approach the dean.
"Dean Zhao, I’m here to see you." Ye Chen said with a smile.
While talking, he walked in and sat on the sofa.
Seeing this, Dean Zhao followed him inside and, with a puzzled expression, asked Ye Chen, "You know me, but I don’t recall us meeting."
"Dean Zhao, allow me to introduce myself, my name is Ye Chen, and I’d like to discuss a business proposition with you," Ye Chen said flatly, twisting open a bottle of mineral water and taking a few gulps.
Upon hearing this, Dean Zhao felt a bit riled up.
Looking at the young man in front of him, who seemed less than thirty, but speaking so boldly, saying he wanted to discuss business with him, and after all, he was the dean.
"Young man, this is a hospital, you must be mistaken." Dean Zhao, though angry inside, still had a smile.
"You’re exactly the person I’m looking for." Ye Chen pointed at Dean Zhao.
Without waiting for Dean Zhao to speak, Ye Chen straightforwardly said, "There is a patient here who needs surgery, but I’d like to invite a chief surgeon from another hospital to perform it."
Ye Chen’s words almost caused Dean Zhao’s lungs to explode in anger.
In his mind, he thought, "What kind of surgery would a patient here undergo that wouldn’t use my doctors, but go for those from another hospital? Is this not mocking our hospital’s medical skills?"
"Dean Zhao, what do you think of my proposal?" Ye Chen said flatly.
"Are you crazy, young man? You dare say that. How could I, as the dean, save face in such a case?" Dean Zhao said angrily.
"Dean Zhao, please don’t reject me outright." Ye Chen said with an expression of helplessness.
"You audacious little rascal, not only will I refuse you, but I’ll have someone throw you out of here, what do you take me for? I’m the dean, after all, how could I do such a thing? If word got out, where would my face go, wouldn’t our hospital be laughed at by our peers?" Dean Zhao yelled.
Ye Chen knew that Dean Zhao was genuinely angry, but he felt no fear.
Dean Zhao ignored Ye Chen and walked over to pick up the phone in his office, intending to call security to eject this whimsical young man.
Dean Zhao even thought that Ye Chen might actually be a lunatic runaway from an asylum.
Seeing this, Ye Chen didn’t want to waste time here anymore, he took out a shiny bank card from his pocket and said, "Dean Zhao, I’ll offer you a billion to buy this hospital, how about that?"
Upon hearing this, Dean Zhao paused his hand reaching for the telephone.
A billion! He couldn’t have heard wrong; this young man said he’d offer a billion—this was a massive temptation for Dean Zhao.
Seeing Dean Zhao put down the phone, Ye Chen stood up from the sofa, walked over to Dean Zhao, and waved that glittering bank card in front of him.
"Dean Zhao, if you agree, all the money in this card will be yours, how about it?" Ye Chen asked with a smile.
He knew Dean Zhao would surely agree; he had previously investigated that the hospital’s income was not very high mainly due to outdated medical equipment and mediocre medical expertise, hence, anyone with decent means wouldn’t choose to receive treatment here.
True to his expectations, Dean Zhao, with a smile, took the bank card from Ye Chen and said, "Mr. Ye, I just thought about it and your proposal indeed seems excellent. After all, as family members of patients, everyone wants a surgeon with excellent medical skills. Frankly speaking, the doctors at our hospital are those who aren’t wanted by others, their medical skills really aren’t very good."
With these words, Ye Chen shook his head, thinking money really can make the world go round.
Just moments ago, Dean Zhao was putting on airs, calling Ye Chen a young man, refusing his proposal.
But upon hearing about a billion, he changed his tune immediately.
"Dean Zhao, didn’t you just say that doing this would harm your dignity and the hospital’s reputation?" Ye Chen retorted.
"How could that be? If our hospital’s doctors did the surgery, perhaps the patient might not even make it off the operating table, wouldn’t that have an even greater impact?" Dean Zhao said with a chuckle.