"In the end, the bastard Ye Fan picked the fruit."

"Fortunately, Tang Ruoxue insisted on her principles and did not let me down. Otherwise, more than a week of hard work would have been in vain."

He hated Ye Fan even more, always stabbing him invisibly.

"Prince, although Mrs. Tang did betray her and Tang Ruoxue was under great pressure, how could she mortgage the Vatican Medical College like this? Is it too risky?"

"And it's still dead."

Damn it, it means that both the Vatican Medical College and the talent pool belong to Emgrand Bank.

Once Tang Ruoxue is unhappy, she can not only shut down the hospital at any time, but also take away these assets in a legitimate manner.

No matter how rich Fandansi was, no matter how high the price was, Tang Ruoxue would not be able to redeem her money if she didn't nod her head.

"Do we have any other choice now?"

"Don't be fooled. Dihao guarantees that there are variables, and there will be big problems at the regular meeting the day after tomorrow."

The corner of Fandansi's mouth curled up: "Of course, the most important thing is that I have confidence in Tang Ruoxue."
Chapter completed!