Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

Fuck you, why don't you show off to me?

We are all our own people, but you are trying to blackmail me for 100 million.

Are you human?

Fang Mo gave him a resentful look.

However, I didn’t dwell on the topic of 100 million for too long. Sister Yuelan took out the check.

Besides, for Fang Mo, 100 million is actually not a big sum of money.

Don't forget, although he doesn't have much money in Guoan, Fang Mo does have a lot of industries.

Not to mention the Green Forest Internet Cafe worth tens of millions, nor the Hidog Bistro in Jiangcheng, nor the mobile phone store that He Xiwan gave him.

The most profitable company under his control should actually be Ximo Blue Sky Entertainment Company run by Shen Biyao.

Fang Mo has more shares here than Shen Biyao's own brother.

The monthly dividend should be several million.

Calculated, it has been two months, and Fang Mo must have at least tens of millions of assets in that card.

Although the Chinese Medical Hall is known as a holy place, this place does not have much value to capital.

After all, none of these miracle doctors intend to make money by treating diseases and saving people.

To put it bluntly, the 50 yuan outpatient fee is just a disguised form of charity.

It is precisely because it is essentially public welfare that it indirectly affects the interests of capitalists in pharmaceutical companies.

"If Huayitang continues like this, sooner or later it will be run out of capital and there will be no room for compression."

"What you do every day is to help the world, but in the end you don't even dare to raise the price of outpatient services. A slight increase in price will lead to criticism and bombardment under the fanning of capital and media."

"This model definitely won't work."

Fang Mo pursed his lips into a line;

"As time goes by, sooner or later you will end up losing money to make a profit, and in the end you won't even be able to earn a reputation. You will lose your wife and lose your troops."

"You are obviously doing a good thing, but you are not getting any benefits at all."

"I know the level of your medical skills. You are well-known all over the world. You will be shaken in any city just by stomping your feet."

"But only magic can defeat magic, and only capital can protect the pure land of Huayitang."

As soon as these words came out, a flash of thought flashed in Goatee's long-lost eyes.

"So you want to acquire Huayitang and remove it from its public welfare nature?"

The nature of public welfare is probably also the obsession of these miracle doctors at Huayitang.

Otherwise, as long as they are a little utilitarian, they would have gone out and started a new business long ago.

Although Fang Mo was a little unhappy about being ripped off by Goatee, from the bottom of his heart, Fang Mo still admired these medical masters who could stick to their faith for ten years and only charge patients 50 yuan in outpatient fees.

"It doesn't necessarily have to be a public welfare institution. It's just that the scale of the Chinese Medical Center is insufficient, so it's better to make money from another aspect."

"The headquarters of Huayitang is responsible for offline outpatient services and charity, and a company is set up behind the scenes to produce Huayitang's products."

“This will generate enough benefits to support the operation of the Chinese Medical Hall.”

"By then, even if Huayitang is not making money or even in a state of losing money, because of its reputation, consumers are willing to buy Huayitang's products for the sake of the few medical masters in Huayitang."

"In the end, the brand effect of Huayitang was formed."

"Even if you lose money by treating patients, the business logic behind it is enough to make back these small losses."

Ning Yuelan knew that Fang Mo had always had business talent.

But she never dreamed that Fang Mo would think of a way out for the transformation of the Chinese Medical Hall in just one morning.

Not only does this eliminate the need to increase outpatient fees and cause complaints from neighbors, but it can even allow the Chinese Medical Clinic to generate considerable profits.

The Goat-bearded Divine Doctor Yang was also a little surprised.

He thought about it for a while, and finally found to his surprise that there was nothing wrong with Fang Mo's proposal.

The Chinese Medical Center itself is famous far and wide, and the common people recognize this golden brand.

However, if outpatient fees are raised rashly, it is easy to cause dissatisfaction among some neighbors, and in turn, it will lose reputation.

But once Huayitang is regarded as a golden brand, it will transform into a commercial model.

While maintaining Huayitang as a medical center, there is also a related pharmaceutical company producing products behind it. These products alone are enough to generate certain benefits for Huayitang.

After all, the reputation of Huayitang is obvious to all.

Although many people have never come here to see a doctor, they have heard of this holy place of Chinese medical skills.

The expenses of the Holy Land of Medical Skills can be maintained by relying on pharmaceutical companies.

I would like to ask, the number of patients that a few doctors at Huayitang can receive in a day is limited. Even if they lose money, where can they lose?

Besides, selling medicine is not selling fake medicine.

Among the Zen medical skills inherited by Fang Mo, there are complete versions of ancient Chinese medicine sacred books such as "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic", "Bian Que's Internal Classic", and "52 Prescriptions for Diseases".

The medicines formulated based on the experience of these previous people will definitely not be bad in efficacy.

This way, the reputation of the Chinese Medical Clinic will not be lost.

"Smart!"

In the end, Doctor Yang secretly smacked his tongue, and a rare word of praise came out of his harsh mouth;

"But if you want to acquire Hua Medical Hall, I have one more request."

"Actually, this request is a bit excessive, but it doesn't matter whether you agree or not. It's quite embarrassing in itself."

You said that, but you didn't mention any benefits, and you said it was just a request.

All the talk has been squeezed into this, can I not agree?

Fang Mo cursed in his heart.

But he is thick-skinned, and if he can't do it, he will find an excuse to decline, depending on what kind of request Goatee can make.

"Well, while you are talking about these topics, can you help me find a place to stay first?"

"Didn't you say you planned to let me live here during this period?"

Doctor Yang rubbed his hands and was organizing his words.

Before he could speak, a woman in a plain skirt not far away strolled around the courtyard and came over.

He spoke with some dissatisfaction.

Nima!

We're having a good time chatting about business, can't you just wait for a while?

Fang Mo glanced at her angrily;

"I asked you to come here to protect you, and also because you are an insider. You don't think I owe you anything, do you?"

"Then why don't you try to do business with overseas organizations now?"

He threatened dissatisfiedly.

After saying this, he said to Yang Tianci;

"Doctor Yang, Ye Jiuzhou doesn't know about my profession, and he probably hasn't told you about it either. Because my profession is quite special, this girl and the guy who was just sent in to ask you to help save my life are our witnesses."

"They may be in danger for the time being. I don't believe other colleagues, and these people can't let them run around outside."

"Can I arrange for them to stay here temporarily after acquiring the Chinese Medical Hall? If you need to do any work, you can also find this girl."

When Yang Tianci heard this, he glanced at the woman with red and phoenix eyes.

In fact, Fang Mo was quite uneasy.

After all, Divine Doctor Yang has not even given the nod to sell the Chinese Medical Hall to him. He is now preparing to arrange the affairs of the Chinese Medical Hall, which is a bit of a prestige.

To put it bluntly, if Doctor Yang is not happy, it will not be easy for Ms.

It's just that Jin Xiyu had an accident at the national security base after all.

Fang Mo didn't want Miss x to go to the national security base either.

Even if Liu Shanghua proves that Jin Xiyu's poisoning today was just an accident, the other party's target is him, the commander-in-chief of the Hong Kong National Security Bureau.

But it also indirectly shows that the national security base is not monolithic and airtight.

"If Divine Doctor Yang is worried about trouble, I can actually find another place for them to stay..."

When Fang Mo saw Yang Tianci's scrutinizing gaze, he thought Goatee was unwilling.

Unexpectedly, he shook his head, calmness flashed across his old face;

"It's okay, let her live here. There are many rooms in the courtyard. What impact can a little girl have on us?"

"But there aren't many places to eat around here. When the time comes to move in, you'll have to eat and live with us."