The Most Bullish God System in the City

Chapter 8
Knowing that the young man in front of him wanted to buy his own private hospital, Chen Jingjun's first thought was not to refuse, but to talk about it.

As he gets older, Chen Jingjun is preparing to immigrate to the United States. He has long wanted to gradually sell some domestic industries. If sellers come to visit, he will naturally welcome them.

"One billion, I can transfer 20% of the shares in my hand to you." Chen Jingjun sat on the ground and raised the price, expressing his bottom line.

"Haha, Mr. Chen, one billion is nothing to you rich people, but to me, it's just the cost of a dinner. I don't want to be taken advantage of. As far as I know, the entire market value of your hospital is only 15 billion. That's all." Ning Xingchen sneered.

"Who said that? It's not that cheap." Chen Jingjun felt that although the young man in front of him was relatively young, he was experienced and experienced, and he was obviously not the stupid son of a landlord's family.

"President Wang of your hospital." Ning Xingchen smiled.

Wang Dawei lowered his head and said nothing. Chen Jingjun glared at him and secretly cursed his teammates as pigs.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. For 15 billion, I will buy all the shares in your hands." Negotiation is nothing more than taking a step back. Ning Xingchen still understands this principle.

"No, my hospital has a good reputation in Donghai City, and the people who come here to see the doctor and recuperate are all high-end customers, and the market potential is huge in the future." Chen Jingjun, a veteran and a profiteer, of course wants to win more benefits for himself.

"Two billion, no more. A hospital like yours for convalescence and treatment has 20 billion. I can definitely build one myself."

"Add another [-] million. If you agree, I'll ask the secretary to draft the contract immediately." Chen Jingjun gritted his teeth and said.

Ning Xingchen sneered, also unwilling to haggle with Chen Jingjun and waste more time.

"make a deal."

Hearing these two words, Chen Jingjun was overjoyed. Afraid that Ning Xingchen would repent, he hurriedly called the beautiful female secretary beside him to find a legal adviser, and immediately began to deal with the matter of the share transfer.

Ning Xingchen swiped his card and paid a deposit of [-] million yuan. After the various contracts and agreements were officially signed, Ning Xingchen transferred the remaining funds to Chen Jingjun.

A day later, Chen Jingjun called several shareholders of the hospital with shares and held a shareholders' meeting. At the meeting, Chen Jingjun officially announced that Rhodes Hospital changed hands, and Ning Xingchen became the largest shareholder of the hospital.

It turns out that Wang Dawei also has shares in the hospital, but it is very small, only 3%. He has witnessed Chen Jingjun cash out so much money, and he also wants to sell the shares to Ning Xingchen to make a big profit.

"Young Master Ning, why don't you buy my share." Wang Dawei said with a smile on his face, taking advantage of this opportunity, he must have made a lot of money.

Without saying a word, Ning Xingchen directly asked Wang Dawei to sign a share transfer agreement with him.

After receiving a series of numbers in his bank account, Wang Dawei was so happy that he almost flew up. He immediately expressed his loyalty to Ning Xingchen at the shareholders' meeting.

"Young Master Ning, I will definitely work hard and work diligently in the position of dean in the future to create greater glories." Wang Dawei said flatteringly.

"Oh, no need." Ning Xingchen said coldly.

"What do you mean?" Wang Dawei couldn't help being taken aback.

"Because you can get out of the hospital."

As soon as Ning Xingchen said this, Wang Dawei was ashamed, his face changed, and his face was ashen.

"Young Master Ning, why?" Wang Dawei felt bitter, he didn't expect that he would be kicked out one day.

"Because you lowered the face value of the hospital staff, ugly B, that's the reason."

The other shareholders present had no reaction after hearing this decision. Ning Xingchen is now the largest shareholder and has firmly controlled Rhodes Hospital. He can do whatever he likes, as long as it does not affect his year-end dividend.

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Ning Xingchen is not holding a grudge, but simply feels that Wang Dawei has evil intentions and is a benevolent doctor. His conscience has long been eaten by dogs. If such a person serves as the director for a long time, it will be strange if the hospital does not close down.

As soon as they heard that Wang Dawei had packed up and left, some people who had long coveted the position of dean found various opportunities to curry favor with Ning Xingchen. There were even young nurses who had just graduated and boldly confessed that if Ning Xingchen let she is the dean

For a while, Ning Xingchen was still unable to decide on the candidate for the dean, and could only observe for a while. Ning Xingchen's only criterion was loyalty and reliability.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully completed the task, and won a free S-level lucky draw opportunity."

At this time, the voice of the system came from Ning Xingchen's ear.

Level S, Ning Xingchen was excited just thinking about it, so he hurried home and entered a quiet place where no one was around, Ning Xingchen was impatient to draw a lottery.

"System, what good things can you get in this S-level lottery?"

"I don't know, everything is possible. For things like lottery draws, it depends on your face." The system said.

"Hehe, then I don't worry. With my handsome appearance, why don't I choose a space battleship or something cute girl who goes to outer space to conquer other planets." Ning Xingchen couldn't control his imagination at all. Bajibeng, a fighting skill that exists in fantasy novels, has all been drawn.

"Host, don't be narcissistic for now, may I ask if there is an S-level lottery draw now?"

"smoke."

"Okay, now open the most awesome lottery wheel for the host."

Then, the turntable that Ning Xingchen was already familiar with appeared in front of his eyes again, but this time, there were as many as 24 grids.

"Why are there more grids?" Ning Xingchen asked puzzled.

"Because of the S-level lottery, the opportunity is precious. Once you draw a magical weapon, it will be unbelievable, so there are twenty squares, all blank. Thank you for your patronage."

"What do you mean?" Ning Xingchen was stunned and asked doubtfully.

"That is to say, there will be prizes behind only four grids. Once the pointer turns to a blank grid, the host will get nothing, wasting an S-level lottery chance."

"Mom, you're such a cheater?" Ning Xingchen couldn't hold back, and cursed.

"So, the lottery draw depends on the face." The system said again.

"I am kind-hearted, handsome, and handsome. I don't believe it when I go to the street to help the old lady cross the road. I won't get any prizes." Ning Xingchen muttered something in his mouth, but he still sweated secretly. The probability is a bit high.

It was hard to get an S-level lottery chance. If you rely on accumulating Shenhao points, you don’t know how long you will have to wait. Therefore, this time Ning Xingchen must draw a good thing and admit it.

"Let's start." Ning Xingchen said loudly.

So the turntable started to spin desperately, the speed was so fast that Ning Xingchen was a little dazzled.

"Stop." Ning Xingchen spat out a word, and saw the pointer stop at the number 21.

(End of this chapter)