Even during the time when Shen Zhaodi was ill, Jin Mingda did not collect a penny of rent.
The man in a suit with glasses is named Zheng Zhe. He is the person in charge of Jiali Real Estate in Shancheng, the provincial capital. He found Jin Mingda a year ago and said he wanted to buy the welfare home.
But Jin Mingda said that he would not sell it if Dean Shen did not agree.
Zheng Zhe found Shen Zhaodi, but was rejected by Shen Zhaodi.
During this period, Zheng Zhe visited her many times, but Shen Zhaodi did not agree.
Until Shen Zhaodi fell ill half a year ago, Zheng Zhe still refused to give up. He would bring people to the house every two or three days, and the glass windows of the welfare home were smashed for no reason.
Peng Fengmao saw that if this continued, Shen Zhaodi would not be able to rest and recuperate, so he rented this house.
I thought that if Zheng Zhe couldn't find her, the welfare home could be saved.
I didn't expect Jin Mingda to bring Zheng Zhe here today.
"Old Jin, you have to think carefully. If the welfare home is gone, what will happen to these children in the future? Besides, A-di will get better soon, and then we will be able to reopen the welfare home." Peng Fengmao said to Jin Mingda.
Before Jin Mingda could say anything, Zheng Zhe next to him interrupted, "Excuse me for being blunt, but children raised in orphanages like this will be a scourge to society in the future. Why waste time taking care of them?"
"Also, I heard that Dean Shen went to many hospitals and they all said that he couldn't be cured, right? If that's the case, why bother struggling to survive? Our company can pay Dean Shen some money as a token of our appreciation. Wouldn't it be better if he could eat whatever he wants before he dies?"
Peng Fengmao was furious when he heard this. He grabbed Zheng Zhe by the collar and said viciously, "What the hell did you say?"
Although Zheng Zhe was grabbed, he didn't look panicked at all. He still wore a fake smile and said, "I was just speaking the truth. Mr. Jin is much smarter than you. At least he made the right choice."
“Who told you that Dean Shen was dying?”
Morais's cold voice sounded at this time.
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