After the divorce, Madam, she shocked the world

Early in the morning, Zhao Mengxue asked Wen Pingping to pick her up. She hugged Xiaobao and went out together. They went to a private hospital first.

Wen Pingping and Xiaobao were sitting in the car, and Zhao Mengxue went upstairs to see the dean. She planned to resolve the matter as soon as possible.

Zhao Mengxue walked into the dean's office. A kind smile appeared on the dean's face. The two shook hands and briefly introduced themselves.

Then she slowly sat down, Zhao Mengxue sat on the sofa, and her eyes fell on the dean.

The director is similar to the photo on the hospital's official website. He looks very kind. At first glance, you can tell that he is usually a very caring and positive person.

"Sorry, I came to see you unexpectedly today. I hope I won't disturb you." Zhao Mengxue said slowly.

"No, I'm glad to see you." The dean smiled cheerfully, "I've been paying attention to your nursing home for a while, but I never had the chance to go and take a look."

"Then you must take the time to come and take a look." Zhao Mengxue said softly.

"Okay." The dean smiled and looked sideways at Zhao Mengxue with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Zhao Mengxue put away her smile and planned to speak directly, beating around the bush would also waste both of their time.

"Actually, I came here today to ask about cooperation..." Zhao Mengxue said slowly, "I know your hospital contacted us a few days ago to discuss cooperation. Now I want to know if you still want to continue?"

He didn't expect to speak so directly, but the dean still had a slight smile on his face.

"This matter really needs to be discussed. We still need to have a meeting with the team to discuss it. I also want to cooperate with you, but I can't decide this kind of thing alone." The dean had a troubled look on his face.

Zhao Mengxue nodded. She saw that the dean had ideas, and her heart gradually fell. She was just worried that Zhou Weiwei would offer better terms.

The dean had already seen Zhao Mengxue's introduction. He appreciated that Zhao Mengxue had done a lot for a charity nursing home, and it was almost not for money.

Only those who truly love can do meaningful things. The dean had known about the nursing home before and wanted to do his best to cooperate with it. In the end, he did not expect Zhou Weiwei to come.

"I know you have been in contact with Zhou Weiwei recently. She told me that they are going to build a top-notch nursing home soon. I think the conditions she gave must be very rich."

Zhao Mengxue chuckled lightly, "She has always been a very generous person, and it is almost difficult to refuse the conditions she offers."

The atmosphere was very quiet, Zhao Mengxue's eyes were calm and unruffled, she was as casual as chatting, and the dean did not have any psychological burden at all.

I thought Zhao Mengxue would mind Zhou Weiwei, but when the dean saw Zhao Mengxue chatting freely, he appreciated her a little more.

Seeing that the dean did not speak, Zhao Mengxue was not angry. She took a sip of the mineral water on the table to give him some time to digest.

"I understand how good Zhou Weiwei's cooperation is. Everyone must like good projects, right? I'm really glad that you wanted to cooperate with us before. Even if we can't work together in the end, it's good for us to be friends."

The corners of Zhao Mengxue's mouth raised slightly, with a slight smile on her face, and her attitude was even better than that of the dean.

There was a trace of surprise in the dean's eyes. He thought he would see her angry, but instead she looked considerate. He was shaken in his heart.

Compared with Zhou Weiwei's cooperation, the dean prefers Zhao Mengxue in his heart. He appreciates these people who do not seek rewards more.

"Can I ask you a question?" The dean lowered his voice and his eyes fell on Zhao Mengxue.

"Just ask." Zhao Mengxue smiled slightly.

"As far as I know, the nursing home is not profitable at all. You have invested millions in it. Do you really have no regrets at all?" The dean asked doubtfully, with a bit of curiosity on his face. "No regrets." Zhao Mengxue answered without thinking, her eyes full of determination.

"Why?" The dean frowned and followed Zhao Mengxue closely with his eyes.

Every time someone asked about these things, Zhao Mengxue would answer that she had no regrets. She never pursued these rewards and simply did what she wanted to do from her heart.

"I have never used these public welfare organizations to make money. I have other income. I just want to use the money I earn to do more meaningful things..."

A proud smile appeared on Zhao Mengxue's lips, "Just like when you joined Doctors Without Borders before, I believe you didn't go there just for money."

The dean looked at Zhao Mengxue with wide eyes, "Did you know that I joined Doctors Without Borders?"

After working for so many years, few outsiders know what the director has done. People in the industry know that the director has worked for MSF because they are interested in MSF.

"Yes, I know that you do a lot of things not for money, but because you really want to help more people in need. Doctors are really great in my heart."

Zhao Mengxue listed the Médecins Sans Frontières matters that she knew the director had participated in over the years, including infectious diseases in poor countries, and he had participated in all of them without a single complaint.

The dean was in a state of shock. As he listened to Zhao Mengxue talk about him, the memories of those years came to mind, and he could not calm down for a long time.

A few minutes later, the assistant knocked on the door. Zhao Mengxue looked at it and saw that the time was almost up.

"I think I'd better go back first." Zhao Mengxue smiled lightly, and she slowly stood up.

"I have an important meeting later..." A shy smile appeared on the dean's face.

"It's okay. That's about all I have to say. I just hope you can think about our cooperation."

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Mengxue's mouth. Her attitude was polite and generous, giving people a feeling of magnanimity.

"Okay, I will think about it carefully when I get back." The dean nodded, and she escorted Zhao Mengxue to the door.

Zhao Mengxue said goodbye and turned to leave. She frowned. It was not a good thing for the dean to be so entangled.

Slowly walking back to the car, Zhao Mengxue was worried that the dean still refused to cooperate. After all, there was a team behind the dean. In the long run, Zhou Weiwei must have a better chance of winning.

Zhao Mengxue returned to the car. She had just settled down when Wen Pingping started the car and left. They took Xiaobao back to the nursing home.

"How's it going?" Wen Pingping said with worry on her face.

"It's okay for now. The dean said he needs to discuss it." Zhao Mengxue shrugged, "We'd better wait patiently."

"Forget it, Zhou Weiwei must have made a very good offer, and few people can refuse it. If we can't cooperate with this hospital, don't be too reluctant." Wen Pingping said lightly.

"The results haven't come out yet, maybe there's good news?" Zhao Mengxue smiled.

"Hey, I don't dare to have high hopes, I'm afraid I'll be more disappointed." Wen Pingping drove intently, her mind filled with cooperation matters.

Zhao Mengxue looked out the car window. She thought of something else. There must be other ways. (End of chapter)