Securing Guangming Hospital was directly tied to the Golden Group's strategic development for the next several years.
Knowing his condition was beyond help, Old Mo had specifically instructed Mo Haishan to seek treatment at Guangming Hospital before he lost consciousness.
He intended to use his death as his final contribution to the Golden Group!
One had to admit, Old Mo was an exceptionally dedicated patriarch for the Mo family.
However, Li Qianfan had saved him.
Upon waking, he felt completely revitalized, as if he had become twenty years younger.
Anyone else would have been grateful to Li Qianfan and abandoned any intentions towards Guangming Hospital.
But Old Mo was Old Mo!
Guangming Hospital—
I want it!
This plot of land was too crucial for the Golden Group's future growth.
Li Qianfan, who could bring the dead back to life—
I want him too!
With him around, my health would be assured.
Before Old Mo could finish speaking, Mo Haishan nodded vigorously.
Mo Hongti, however, frowned and lit a cigarette.
Old Mo glanced at Mo Haishan and closed his eyes.
Mo Haishan understood.
He cleared his throat and said to Mo Hongti, "Hongti, I know Dad's decision goes against your principle of keeping promises. But when your personal principles conflict with the interests of the entire Mo family, you must unconditionally choose the latter."
Mo Hongti took a deep drag from her cigarette and remained silent.
"Hongti, as the Chairman of the Golden Group, I guarantee we will acquire Guangming Hospital at a price exceeding the market value by thirty percent."
Mo Haishan continued, "As for Li Qianfan, with his medical skills alone, he not only ensures Dad's health but might also be the only man worthy of you."
Mo Hongti exhaled a cloud of smoke, still silent.
"Hongti."
Mo Haishan's tone softened. "Everyone knows you've been married eight times. Many will surely think you're a woman of loose morals. But who knows that each of your marriages was arranged by Dad, solely to secure benefits for the Mo family? In truth, you are still a virgin."
"No need to say more."
Mo Hongti interrupted him and looked at Old Mo.
Her voice was faint, "Dad, I want you to give me a promise in the name of the Mo family ancestors."
Old Mo opened his eyes.
He raised his right hand, three fingers pointing towards the ceiling. "After this matter is resolved, if I ever force you into a tenth marriage, then may my Qingyun Mo family be forever plunged into eternal damnation!"
"Alright, I'll go talk to Su Ziyu now."
Mo Hongti and Old Mo locked eyes for a full thirty seconds before she nodded. "But the Golden Group must come up with six hundred million to acquire Guangming Hospital!"
"What? Six hundred million?"
Mo Haishan exclaimed, lowering his voice, "Hongti, have you gone mad? The total value of Guangming Hospital is at most two hundred million."
Mo Hongti ignored Mo Haishan and simply looked at Old Mo.
At the same moment, in the Dean's office.
Su Ziyu's clear, bright eyes studied Li Qianfan for a long time.
In her hand, she held the advertisement for "Husband for Sale."
Li Qianfan, sitting casually on the corner of the desk, felt a shiver under her gaze.
He chuckled sheepishly, "Wife, ask me anything you want. I'll tell you everything without holding back."
Su Ziyu's ruby lips parted slightly. "Where are you from originally? Do you have family? What do they do?"
"My hometown is Kunlun. My family is very large, with many members. It's hard to explain in a short while."
Li Qianfan said, "But I was raised by my grandmother and mother. My grandmother is a master physician of traditional Chinese medicine, and it was she who passed on my miraculous medical skills to me. My mother is a God of War, and she's in Si Jiu now."
"Enough, enough."
Su Ziyu waved her hand. "If you don't want to talk about your family background, I don't want to hear it."
She believed Li Qianfan's grandmother was a master of traditional Chinese medicine.
The facts were undeniable.
But for Li Qianfan to claim his mother was a God of War—
That was clearly nonsense!
In this day and age, what was a God of War?
Moreover, if Li Qianfan's mother was truly a God of War, why, as her son, would he not have slapped Mo Haishan when he was being insulted, but instead hid behind Su Ziyu, urging her to kick Mo Haishan out?
Cutting off Li Qianfan, Su Ziyu stated decisively, "Regardless of what my in-laws do, if they come to Qingyun in the future, I will treat them as my own parents and be filial. I will never embarrass you or be called an unfilial daughter-in-law."
Li Qianfan chuckled—
The office door opened.
Mo Hongti walked in, accompanied by several men in black shirts who stood by the doorway.
"Oh, I'm not interrupting you two lovebirds' little chat, am I?"
Mo Hongti said with a sweet laugh, walked directly to the sofa, and casually crossed her legs.
The movement of her crossing her legs was slowed down by about three times.
Her legs, clad in red stilettos, were so straight and fair that any man would instinctively look.
Li Qianfan was no exception—
The triple-speed slow-motion gave Li Qianfan enough time to see what any man would want to see.
"This woman is really shameless,"
Li Qianfan cursed inwardly, then noticed Su Ziyu frowning at him from the corner of his eye.
His gaze, which had instinctively drifted to admire the scenery, was noticed by Su Ziyu.
She was immediately displeased!
This was a woman's instinct. Even without an emotional foundation, Li Qianfan was, after all, her legal husband.
Li Qianfan quickly forced a smile and jumped off the table.
"Ms. Mo,"
Su Ziyu didn't offer Mo Hongti tea. She got straight to the point. "You should fulfill the promise you made to me."
"No rush."
Mo Hongti spoke unhurriedly, pulling out a cigarette.
She subtly swayed her right foot, and the red stiletto immediately slipped off, held only by the tip of her toes, dangling in the air, creating waves of allure.
Su Ziyu frowned again but maintained her composure and remained silent.
"Hoo."
After exhaling a plume of smoke, Mo Hongti looked at Su Ziyu and said briskly, "Three things."
"One, the Golden Group will invest four hundred million to take over Guangming Hospital."
"Two, you divorce Li Qianfan, and I will marry him."
"Three."
Mo Hongti smiled faintly. "You can refuse, but you'll bear the consequences."
Su Ziyu was stunned.
She knew very well that the land of Guangming Hospital, along with the buildings, was worth at most two hundred million.
If the Golden Group offered not 1.3 billion, but 250 million, Su Ziyu might have signed.
Now, Mo Hongti wanted to buy her hospital for four hundred million!
If Su Ziyu refused to sell, she would be the fool.
With four hundred million in hand, she could open a hospital anywhere!
But—
Su Ziyu and Mo Hongti met each other's gaze, her expression shifting rapidly.
Li Qianfan looked at her with a pitiful expression.
Mo Hongti, looking confident and in control, puffed on her cigarette, her toes still dangling the stiletto back and forth.
She didn't believe Su Ziyu would refuse her.
Four hundred million!
Most importantly, before coming to the office, Mo Hongti had already sent people to investigate and learned that Li Qianfan was a live-in son-in-law whom Su Ziyu had picked up from the roadside for a mere dowry of eighty-eight thousand.
This indicated there was no emotional connection between them.
On one side, there was four hundred million and the warning of facing the consequences.
On the other side, there was a live-in son-in-law with whom she had no feelings.
A fool would know how to choose.
"I can sell the hospital to the Golden Group. I don't need four hundred million, just two hundred and fifty million."
Su Ziyu looked at Mo Hongti, walked around the desk, and stood beside Li Qianfan.
She reached out and put her arm around Li Qianfan's "slender waist."
She said faintly, "My husband is not for sale."