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 Rui hired soone 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 , 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 Rui, 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 ti anymore, I will go back first. When you have ti, take 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 Rui committed illegal acts and must face legal consequences.

Zhou Susu initially thought of taking Zhang Xia to see Little Jing, but she had so 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 co and go like that was sowhat 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-rimd 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 co 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 , but I don’t recall us eting."

"Dean Zhao, allow to introduce myself, my na 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 seed 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 dical 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 outright." Ye Chen said with an expression of helplessness.

"You audacious little rascal, not only will I refuse you, but I’ll have soone throw you out of here, what do you take 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 ti 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 inco was not very high mainly due to outdated dical equipnt and diocre dical expertise, hence, anyone with decent ans wouldn’t choose to receive treatnt 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 mbers of patients, everyone wants a surgeon with excellent dical skills. Frankly speaking, the doctors at our hospital are those who aren’t wanted by others, their dical skills really aren’t very good."

With these words, Ye Chen shook his head, thinking money really can make the world go round.

Just monts 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 imdiately.

"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.