"I asked you to agree before, but you kept shirking your responsibility. Why did you suddenly change your mind this time?"

As a member of the five-member team of the Prince of Ludi, Cai Songhe is highly valued by the hospital because of his superb medical skills and integrity. He is also an old acquaintance of the dean and senior management.

Previously, the hospital wanted her to take this position and had talked to her privately, but she flatly refused.

Only then was Professor Qian chosen, but the dean was actually not very satisfied.

If it weren't for the VIP patients behind Professor Qian, the profits he created for the company and the huge network of contacts, the hospital would have fired him long ago.

Now, it is naturally a great thing that Cai Songhe is willing to take over.

But out of his duties as dean, his curiosity and the concern of an elder, he still wanted to know what made the other party change his mind.

Although Cai Songhe was ashamed to speak the truth of the matter, she has never been a good liar.

What's more, when the money arrives, the dean will naturally know the reason.

"Chairman Li Zhenyu, the Quanzhou Li from Huanyu Investment?"

"Does the dean know about this, too?"

Cai Songhe was surprised at his popularity, which had crossed industry barriers and was even known to the dean, an old-fashioned man who rarely used the Internet.

But the dean was much more shocked than she was.

"How come this kid was targeted by Quanzhou Li?"

Thinking of the outside world's reputation and the chips the other party was willing to offer for her, the dean felt complicated for a moment, and looked at her with complicated sympathy.

"I don't know whether this is good or bad for her. I hope it won't end badly. Otherwise, the Ludi will lose an excellent neurology professor with great potential."

…

After returning to the company, Li Zhenyu first listened to the report from the secretary's office.

Afterwards, he told Secretary-General An about his decision to invest in Ludi Hospital. The other party was obviously surprised by his sudden move. "Boss, we have never been involved in medical treatment before. Should we do some research before making a decision?"

"No need, this money is a targeted donation, just understand."

When An Xuanzhen heard the word "direction", she understood that this was a new deal reached between the boss and her.

As for what the deal was about, before the boss explained, anyone who asked would get a standard answer: "To contribute to the development of medicine, to shoulder social responsibility... to make people no longer troubled by diseases."

Just write a nice announcement to earn enough fame for the group and the boss himself, and maximize the added implicit value of the money.

This is what she should do as Secretary-General.

"I'll have the Propaganda Department write a notice. Would you like to take a look?"

"Well, show it to me when you're done."

Li Zhenyu would naturally not give up this good opportunity to earn fame. After spending 20 billion yuan in real money, he should first see some benefits.

As for the subsequent medical breakthroughs, the resulting technology and pharmaceutical patents are still just an invisible "pie" at present.

He has always been the one to draw pie in the sky for others, and it is not right for him to eat the pie he has drawn himself.

An Zhenxuan left with the task, and the office returned to its normal quietness.

Li Zhenyu poured himself a glass of wine first, then stood in front of the French window, shaking the glass gently and admiring the scenery he had long been accustomed to.

As the saying goes, 'It's lonely at the top,' but Li Zhenyu quite enjoys this feeling.

Integrate the resources at hand and build a world-famous landmark building as the headquarters.

In the past, Li Zhenyu thought it was unnecessary to announce his presence to the peninsula in a domineering manner like a chaebol.

But now, since it has been dragged into the struggle for interests and power among chaebol families, some formalities have to be taken.

After all, whether it was Zy or Huanyu's current office, they were no longer worthy of his status as a visiting customer. Every time Sun Jingzhi met him, he would make an appointment outside.

They are from a small family, and the atmosphere is not right when they talk. Sun Jingzhi came and said, "If it weren't for your face, I would have thought you were working for a shell company."

Although in essence, all financial institutions are shell companies, there are differences between shell companies.

If we want to build a headquarters building, which piece of land would be more suitable?

Li Zhenyu found the map and began to patrol his own territory on it.

He bought a lot of good properties by buying at the bottom of the subprime mortgage crisis, but these properties either occupied too small an area or were located in the wrong location.

In the end, only two locations were selected as suitable for headquarters.

Gwangjin District and Goyang City are both under the administrative region of Gyeonggi Province. The relationship networks of the two places can radiate, so there is no need to worry about policies. The transportation is convenient and the infrastructure is complete.

But it is too far from Jung-gu, so Li Zhenyu’s ideal choice is to be near Namsan and take root in the center of Seoul like CK.

It is best to be not far from Jongno, Myeongdong, etc.

After all, Universal is an investment company. Unlike Samsung, it does not need to consider R&D and factory land, nor does it need to expand to places as far away as Incheon.

Otherwise, we can find him a piece of land in Jiangnan.

Li Zhenyu thought about this matter again and again and decided to ask his family to solve it. Quanzhou Li has a lot of properties in Seoul, and maybe there is the land he needs.

He called Chief Amuro, but the other party did not reply immediately and asked him to wait patiently for a few minutes.

Then, An Xuanzhen appeared in front of him with a list, "This is the list sent by Chief An Shi, asking you to review it."

There are two pages of paper, with house numbers written on each column.

The bold black fonts are the regional divisions: Gangnam, Gwangjin, Mapo, Yangcheon, Seongbuk, Eunpyeong...

The family's properties are spread across various areas of Seoul, with the smallest being 5 hectares and the largest being 46 hectares, which fully meets his positioning as a headquarters.

Especially the land in Seongdong District, which covers 26.7 hectares, stands by the river, with the Insect Botanical Garden and Han River Park to the north, Hak-dong to the south, Nonhyeon to the east, and Cheongdam to the west.

The plot of land is close to Apgujeong and Jongno and is very bustling. In this core area of ​​plastic surgery known as the 'South Korean Beauty Manufacturing Street', the thing that is most in demand is plastic surgery hospitals.

The only trouble is that there are regulations in this area that do not allow the construction of super-high-rise buildings.

However, this kind of problem is just a bit of a 'trouble' for someone like him.

"Chief Amuro, how about selling this piece of land in Apgujeong to me?"

"Master, you are joking. As long as the president nods, there is no need to go through the trouble of buying and selling."

In Chief Amuro's heart, the entire Quanzhou Li Future belongs to him, a piece of useless land that the family uses to hold back on appreciation.

Li Qiu nodded, who dared to say anything? (End of this chapter)