Great Doctor Without Borders

Chapter 1266 Who is more greedy

Zhai Pingqing is also a veteran who has been immersed in the business world for many years. He is good at taking advantage of human weaknesses. No matter how strong Lexing Group is, it must recognize a reality that this is not a peninsula. When you are on someone else's land, you should follow the rules of the owner.

Zhai Pingqing was sure that Li Changji would eventually give in. For Lexing Group, 500 million was nothing. Now that the infectious disease hospital had been confirmed to be relocated to the new one, it would be a good thing to get the investment back as soon as possible. Anyway, they still had the China-Korea Industrial Park as a card, and it would not be difficult to recover the losses. Why bother to dwell on this matter?

Li Changji's answer disappointed Zhai Pingqing.

"It is up to you to negotiate the final transfer fee. You just need to return the 5 billion we invested within the deadline."

Zhai Pingqing cursed this woman for being greedy. Did she really think she could manipulate him? Zhai Pingqing said, "We have been partners since the beginning. Your deadline means nothing to me."

Li Changji said: "You can give it a try, but I also want to remind you to be prepared to bear the greatest loss, not only in terms of money, but also in terms of the reputation you have worked so hard to accumulate."

Zhai Pingqing hated being threatened the most, no matter who the woman was.

Zhai Pingqing sneered, "Boss Li, it's meaningless to say that. We Chinese people believe that harmony brings wealth. There's no need to make a fuss. Although Kangjian Group is not as wealthy and powerful as Lexing Group, you still have to understand what this place is. I'm not afraid to tell you that if I make a mistake, you won't be able to get away with it!"

Li Changji and Zhai Pingqing looked at each other. Zhai Pingqing did not back down and continued, "Some operations are not allowed to be seen in public. In everything, we must remember to leave some room for others."

Li Changji suddenly laughed: "I've learned a lesson! When does Zhai plan to return the money to us?"

Zhai Pingqing said: "I came here today to solve this problem. I think the key to the matter lies in the Wang family. If Wang Jianming agrees, there will be no one to stop the withdrawal of investment. Of course, there is another solution, that is, Wang Jiancheng is willing to take over at a reasonable price. In fact, there is someone who can solve these problems, at least one of them."

Li Changji said, "You mean Wang Zhengdao."

Zhai Pingqing nodded: "Mr. Li, why don't you talk to him?"

Li Changji said: "If he could influence Wang Jianming, the matter of the China-Korea Industrial Park would not have reached such a level."

Zhai Pingqing said: "Perhaps we are all victims."

Li Changji understood what he meant. He meant that the real beneficiary was the Wang family.

Li Changji thought for a while and finally said, "I'll give you another week. I hope this matter can have a happy ending."

Zhai Pingqing shook his head and said, "I can give you the answer now. Four hundred and eight billion is the maximum loss I can bear." Zhai Pingqing had calculated over and over again. Even if the final transfer price was set at four hundred and eight billion, the loss of two hundred million could be borne by his senior brother Huang Youlong, and he had already made up his mind to leave Dongzhou.

Kangjian Nursing Home has become useless, but he still plans to let his senior brother pay for it. For Huang Youlong, he can afford it.

Zhai Pingqing didn't know whether Li Changji knew about his relationship with Huang Youlong. His current predicament made him more and more suspicious. He suspected that the Jiang family was plotting something, and he even suspected that his senior brother Huang Youlong was hiding something from him. Now he could only hope that he would keep his promise.

Li Changji finally said, "Four billion.

It was the decision of the management of Equator Capital to take over the new infectious disease hospital. After considering it, Wang Jiancheng informed his father about it.

After Wang Zhengdao learned about this, he thought it was inappropriate and it was a bit sensitive to intervene at this time. After all, his nephew Wang Jianming was now the top leader of Dongzhou. Others would inevitably suspect that there was some shady manipulation and put the hat of collusion between officials and businessmen on the heads of their Wang family.

It's not that Wang Jiancheng has not considered the impact in this regard, but he does not want to miss such a good opportunity. If he can successfully take over the project of the new infectious disease hospital, he can not only have the shares he deserves, but also take Kangjian Nursing Home into his pocket.

In other words, he has gained benefits starting from a small goal without any effort, and all this will be done under the premise of legality and compliance.

Wang Zhengdao did not insist on persuading his son because he was also dissatisfied with the recent aggressive behavior of Lexing Group. The investor behind Kangjian Group is Mingde Group, and the real boss behind Mingde is still Li Bingxing. Wang Zhengdao believes that they should also give Lexing people a warning so that they will not be qualified to act arrogantly in this land.

Wang Zhengdao also knew that his nephew had gone to the province these two days and Secretary Liang wanted to talk to him, but this matter had nothing to do with Wang Zhengdao. His vision was not that low. The Wang family would never put commercial interests first.

When Wang Zhengdao received the call, he was cooking for his father at his father's house. Since he recovered from his illness, he would take time out every week to come and have dinner with his father whenever he was in Beijing.

Mr. Wang was writing alone in the study. Since retiring, the old man seldom went out.

Wang Zhengdao made his father’s favorite steamed pork with rice flour. Although the nanny at home could also make it, it tasted better when he made it himself.

The local chicken that was brought specially was also cooked into soup. Wang Zhengdao asked the nanny to set the table, and he took off his apron and personally invited his father to dinner.

Mr. Wang wrote four words today: The disciple surpasses the master.

Wang Zhengdao picked up the calligraphy and praised it as usual.

After waiting for him to finish praising, Mr. Wang crumpled up the calligraphy and threw it directly into the wastebasket.

Wang Zhengdao said with some distress: "Dad, please don't give it to me, it's such a beautiful calligraphy."

Mr. Wang said, "Don't use those false flattery in the business world on me. I know my own level."

Mr. Wang only started to write calligraphy after he retired. According to him, his calligraphy is at the level of an elementary school student. Although he was a little modest, his calligraphy was at most average. Wang Zhengdao accompanied the old man to the restaurant and sat down.

When Mr. Wang saw the dishes on the table, he finally smiled: "That's thoughtful."

Wang Zhengdao smiled and said, "If you like the food I cook, I'll come over every day."

Mr. Wang said, "You are busy with business, I dare not delay you."

"No matter how big the business is, it's not as important as spending time with dad."

Mr. Wang nodded and said, "In that case, you should hand over all the business to Jiancheng and move back home to be with me."

Wang Zhengdao was outwitted by his father and smiled: "Okay, okay, I will withdraw as soon as possible."

Mr. Wang picked up a piece of steamed pork with rice flour and nodded as he tasted it: "Your cooking is the best in our family."

Wang Zhengdao laughed. He was happy to receive his father's praise, but he could also hear his father's subtext: this was all his strengths in his eyes.

Old Mr. Wang pointed to the wine cabinet, and Wang Zhengdao immediately stood up to get a bottle of wine, then poured a glass for his father. He himself didn't drink, and he had completely quit drinking since he recovered from his illness.

Mr. Wang drank a glass of wine and said, "After I retire, there will be no one to drink with me."

"I'll drink with you."

Mr. Wang shook his head: "Don't force it. I mean, your uncle Qiao, uncle Ye and I haven't had a meal together for a long time."

Wang Zhengdao quietly observed his father's expression and said tentatively: "It's almost the end of the year, how about I organize a party for our three families to get together?"

Old Wang sighed and said, "Everyone has their own things to do. There's no point in forcing us to get together." He knew very well that because of Ye Changyuan's death, it had become difficult for the Qiao and Ye families to sit together.

Wang Zhengdao also sighed: "Dad, I understand. Uncle Ye blamed Uncle Qiao for Changyuan's death. In fact, this was an accident. No one wanted it to happen."

Mr. Wang said, "What do you understand? What do you know?"

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have said it. I have no right to speak."

Elder Wang said, "Fate plays tricks on us. First, your brother died on the front line, and then Yuanshan disappeared inexplicably. We thought Changyuan was the one who went the farthest, but we didn't expect that he would encounter an accident just a few days after he joined the Disaster Reduction Committee."

Wang Zhengdao silently poured the wine for his father and raised his teacup to toast his father.

Old Wang said: "In fact, your Uncle Ye is also a reasonable person. Your Uncle Qiao is not to blame for Changyuan's death."

"Dad, I heard that Changyuan was transferred from the Development and Reform Commission because of the Dongzhou subway incident. Because he was recommended by Uncle Qiao, the Development and Reform Commission specifically sought Uncle Qiao's opinion before moving him."

Mr. Wang said, "Did you hear it with your own ears?"

Wang Zhengdao shook his head: "Dad, in fact, since Qiao Rulong and Ye Qingya divorced, the relationship between their two families has changed. In my opinion, it is natural that Uncle Qiao is unwilling to speak for Changyuan anymore."

Mr. Wang said, "He is not that kind of person."

"Dad, I have always admired Uncle Qiao's way of dealing with people, just like he recommended Jianming this time."

Mr. Wang's brows suddenly frowned. Of course he could understand what his son meant.

"Dad, don't you think Uncle Ye has become distant from us?"

Mr. Wang snorted coldly: "It's you who brought trouble to others."

Wang Zhengdao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Dad, I have already dealt with that matter, and it was just a small matter. What I mean is that Uncle Ye thinks that we have reached some kind of tacit understanding with the Qiao family."

Mr. Wang slammed the wine glass in his hand, and the wine splashed out.

Wang Zhengdao quickly advised: "I just said this, don't get angry, if you don't want to open up to me, I'll shut up."

Mr. Wang said, "Speaking of Jianming, I have something to ask you. Was it because of you that Liang Benchu ​​asked Jianming to go to Nanjiang to talk?"

Wang Zhengdao complained bitterly: "Dad, who told you this? What does it have to do with me?"

(End of this chapter)