General Granz knows Miami very well, but there's really not much to talk about about Miami.

After talking for a while, the two started talking about the operation in South Africa.

Ding Zexian expressed his opinion, explaining his thoughts and plans.

Forcibly conquering a country is not in General Granz's style. General Granz's style is actually quite similar to that of the American government. When taking action on the international stage, they are looking for benefits, preferably lasting benefits.

War can very likely lead to losses or even financial ruin.

But General Granz had already realized that Ding Ze had little interest in the profits, so he didn't say much, but instead talked about his understanding of South Africa.

South Africa is a complete mess, with corruption everywhere. Most politicians can be bought off. In addition, there are many warlords. With a little money and some guns, they can gather a group of fools who like to show off and fight, and form a warlord group.

"South Africa is a huge hole. It's actually easy to take it over. Just bribe a few generals beforehand, launch a lightning operation, storm the presidential palace, and kill the president."

“But to govern South Africa and make it better is extremely difficult, almost impossible,” General Granz said. “After all, South Africa is riddled with problems, and apart from the diamond business and monopolies, there are almost no other large-scale businesses. It’s not worth taking over South Africa for the sake of diamonds.”

After listening quietly, Ding Ze grinned and said, "Diamonds are a good thing; they can buy a lot of things. Can you help me research and see who is more suitable to be the new president of South Africa?"

“Okay,” General Granz, who disliked idle chatter, replied without further ado.

Ding Ze didn't like to waste time talking, so after chatting for a while, he took Janet back to the hotel to rest.

This rest lasted until the next day.

After sleeping peacefully for so long, Ding Ze felt much more relaxed. He woke up and stretched.

Janet was woken up and looked at Ding Ze with a mournful expression. "I'm still sleeping."

"Hehe, you won't want to sleep right away," Ding Ze said with a wicked grin.

“….” Janet understood immediately.

There was a lot of noise.

“I have to go to New Jersey later, so you can just do whatever you need to do here,” Ding Ze said deliberately.

Janet glared at him decisively, "Mr. Ding, you really are ruthless."

"Haha, it seems that's really the case," Ding Ze said with a chuckle.

"So, what are you going to New Jersey for?" Janet asked.

“I was going to invest in a hospital. I remembered there were two really funny guys in that hospital, very interesting,” Ding Ze didn’t hide anything.

Janet was genuinely puzzled when she heard this, and raised an eyebrow. "A man?"

"Hmm, can't you be a little more mentally healthy? It's not what you think," Ding Ze said, knowing from Janet's expression what she was thinking.

“Hehe,” Janet chuckled slyly. (End of Chapter)

Chapter 307 New Jersey, House and Wilson

After joking around with Ding Ze for a while, Janet was satisfied and didn't mention wanting to go with him.

On the one hand, Ding Ze went there to have fun; men sometimes need space to be alone.

On the other hand, she's been traveling to Los Angeles and Hawaii all this time, and hasn't been able to take care of the company's affairs. That won't do. She should go to the company and take care of some things that need to be dealt with.

And so, not long after, the two left the hotel.

Ding Ze drove Janet to the Austin Group, then headed straight to a private airport in the suburbs to board a plane to New Jersey.

Time flies.

Princeton Teaching Hospital, New Jersey.

Donning the mask and transforming into someone else, Ding Ze strolled in alone. After looking around and not seeing Dr. House, Wilson, or Lisa Cardi, he approached the service desk. "Hello, is Dean Cardi here? I'd like to discuss investing in this hospital with her."

What does investment equal? ​​It equals giving money.

Soon, Lisa Cardi hurriedly left the office and went to Ding Ze.

Today, just like in the original show, Cardi was wearing a low-cut top and a tight skirt that looked very much like something out of a cafeteria.

It's worth mentioning that this kind of attire, on Comrade Kadi, doesn't appear particularly frivolous; on the contrary, it exudes a just-right charm.

It's really fun.

“Hello, I’m Lisa Kadi, the director of this hospital,” Kadi quickly looked Ding Ze up and down, then extended her hand and said politely.

Ding Ze reached out and shook hands with Cardi. "Hello, it's nice to meet you. My name is Will Anderson. My boss is very interested in this hospital and sent me here to see if you have any projects that require investment."

Hospitals, of course, require investment; the more the better.

Lisa Cardi immediately smiled brightly, “Yes, Mr. Anderson, please come to my office.”

Ding Ze nodded with a smile.

The two went into Cardi's office and sat down.

“Mr. Anderson, I’d like to ask why your boss is interested in this hospital. Don’t get me wrong, I’m just curious,” Cardi said with a smile.

“It’s okay, the reason is simple, it’s because of two people,” Ding Ze said with a smile, “to be precise, it’s because of two doctors.”

Kadi became even more curious, "Which two?"

“Dr. House and Dr. Wilson,” Ding Ze replied, “My boss admires both doctors, especially Dr. House.”

The words had barely left his mouth.

Suddenly, the office door was pushed open, and Dr. House walked in, leaning on his cane. He glanced at Ding Ze and went straight to Cardi, saying, "I need your approval to perform a craniotomy."

Upon hearing these words, Cardi felt a terrible headache coming on. Knowing that Dr. House was about to cause trouble again, she quickly gave Ding Ze an apologetic smile and said, "Mr. Anderson, please wait a moment."

After saying that, Cardi spoke to House again, discussing the necessity of the surgery.

Ding Ze wasn't idle either; he looked at Dr. House with a cheerful smile.

This guy is really funny.

House is Ding Ze's favorite American TV series, without a doubt. So, at this moment, Ding Ze is truly happy.

Dr. House, with his keen observation skills, naturally noticed Ding Ze's gaze. He turned his head and asked Ding Ze, "Is there something on my face?"

Ding Ze smiled and said, "No."

"Then why are you staring at me?" Dr. House asked again.

Ding Ze still smiled, "I've heard so much about you. I thought about what made you so special, and now that I see, you really are quite special."

Dr. House didn't care about flattery and ignored Ding Ze, turning to Cardi, "Approval?"

“No,” Cardi said bluntly. “You are not allowed to open the patient’s head until you provide concrete medical evidence. Get out, I have other things to do.”

Dr. House had only come to give it a try, and when he was rejected, he simply turned around and left.

After Dr. House left, Cardi apologized to Ding Ze, saying, "Sorry, you witnessed this. Dr. House... is a very special doctor."

Ding Ze smiled and nodded, "I can see that. He is indeed very special, and his personality is similar to my boss's. No wonder my boss appreciates him."

Kadi breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

The two chatted for a few more minutes.

Then, Cardi got to the point, "Mr. Anderson, how much does your boss plan to invest?"

Without wasting any words, Ding Ze took out the pre-prepared check from the inside pocket of his jacket and handed it over.

When Cardi took the check and looked at it, he was instantly stunned.

no way.

There are way too many zeros on this check.

Damn, this is a check for two hundred million US dollars.

At that moment, Kadi could hardly believe his eyes, his breathing quickened and his chest heaved.

After a while, Cardi calmed down a bit and finally spoke, "Mr. Anderson, this is too generous..."

Ding Ze smiled faintly, "Dr. House and Dr. Wilson are worth the money... Of course, this money comes with certain conditions."

Hearing this, Kadi was not surprised; he completely understood.

After all, that's two hundred million US dollars. It's normal to have conditions; it would be strange if there weren't.

Cardi chuckled and said, "Of course, Mr. Anderson, you name your terms."

"There are two conditions: first, fifty million US dollars will go to Dr. House and Dr. Wilson for their respective departments; second, I will become the chairman of the board of directors of this hospital. But don't worry, I won't interfere with the hospital's operations, I'll just supervise it. Besides, I spend most of my time in Miami, I won't be here," Ding Ze said in one breath.

Are these two conditions excessive?

Not too much at all!

Ding Ze brought two hundred million US dollars with him, wanting to ensure that the money was used effectively, which is quite reasonable.

Cardi was relieved, and his smile became even brighter. "Mr. Anderson, although I still need to convene a board meeting to discuss your investment."

"But I think there shouldn't be any problems."

As he spoke, Kadi stood up and reached out to Ding Ze again.

Ding Ze then shook hands with Kadi.

“Thank you for trusting Princeton Teaching Hospital. Our hospital will certainly make good use of this money…” Cardi said a string of polite words.

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