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Chapter 860 Donations End Here!

Going deep into a mental hospital is more like entering an abyssal cage, so dark that even the hairs are standing on their heads.

This hospital is Zhang Yi, the wife of Sheng Qiming, chairman of Wanting Group, who cares for and donates money all the year round.

Since Jiang Chi had called in advance to say hello, the person in charge of the hospital had long been waiting for the arrival of Sheng Qing, the heir of Wan Ting Group.

He didn't dare to neglect at all, and greeted the crown prince of the Sheng family.

The person in charge of the hospital received Sheng Qing respectfully.

Sheng Qing took the main seat in the reception room.

As soon as he was seated, all the receptionists stood respectfully, not daring to be rude to the 'God of Wealth' in front of him.

Jiang Chi stood on Sheng Qing's right.

His eyes cleverly sized up several persons in charge.

His eyes fell on the middle of the four persons in charge.A middle-aged man with a slightly fatter figure.

"President Sheng, the third person is the vice president of the hospital." Jiang Chi whispered in Sheng Qing's ear.

Sheng Qing seemed calm and took a sip from his teacup.

But his eyes were deep, and he glanced at the 'Deputy President' that Jiang Chi was talking about.

His eyes deepened.

I saw the four persons in charge standing in a row.

There was a cold taste on the corner of Sheng Qing's mouth.

Jiang Chi, an assistant who is familiar with his temperament, knows that his boss is unhappy.

Looking at the four persons in charge of the hospital, he said politely and officially: "Deputy Dean, we, Mr. Sheng, want to ask the dean for some information."

The vice president's eyes flickered slightly.

He glanced at the high-ranking and unapproachable prince of the Sheng family.

Hesitantly and helplessly said: "Master Sheng, I'm really sorry, our dean and dean went out on business a few days ago."

Jiang Chi glanced at the vice president.

I cursed secretly in my heart, 'Old fox! '

Obviously, it is something that has repeatedly avoided their investigation, so it is not a business trip.

Jiang Chi is just an assistant. With a polite and professional attitude, even though he has a lot of dissatisfaction with the person in charge of the hospital, he can only suppress it in his heart.

however.

Sheng Qing was determined to investigate the results.

The teacup was casually placed on the table in the reception room, making a muffled sound.

His face was indifferent and cold, and he was not human.

"A few days ago, my assistant came to the hospital and had a cup of tea with the dean. What a coincidence, are you on a business trip now?"

Sheng Qing's tone was cold, only the slightest chill permeated him, and no other emotions could be heard.

Facing this God of Wealth, the hospital naturally did not dare to offend.

The vice-principal smiled cautiously, as cowardly as his attitude could be.

"Master Sheng, our dean"

The vice president hesitated and wanted to defend himself.

Sheng Qing glanced at him, his brows and eyes were as cold as frost, without any emotion.

"The dean doesn't even have time to discuss donations with me, Wan Ting. It seems that he is really busy, even busier than Wan Ting."

The implication is that you are busier with the affairs of a hospital than in charge of Wan Ting?

Obvious sarcasm and sneer!

The deputy dean's heart twitched at his indifferent words!
Startled on the spot, cold sweat broke out on his back, obviously startled by Sheng Qing's indifferent aura!

Sheng Qing glanced at him indifferently.

"Since the dean's time is precious, I won't bother you. Let's stop here for donations!"

Those cold words blocked all the hospital's escape routes!
That is to say, if the dean doesn't see him, Wan Ting Group will never donate to this hospital from today on! !
For this suburban psychiatric hospital, in addition to state subsidies, what is more important is social donations.

(End of this chapter)