Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate

Regarding Henry Chapman’s statement, Abbott Wayland did not comment; these are messy accounts between the Chapman Family and the Seymour Family, and as an outsider, he naturally would not intervene.

"Henry, don’t be too anxious, there’s no rush. You can talk about it slowly," Abbott Wayland advised.

"Hmm, I know... sigh..." Henry Chapman sighed heavily, and cautioned worriedly, "Don’t be fooled by Sophie Wilson again. She’s very persuasive, and her sweet talk can deceive people."

Thinking about what happened at the mall earlier, Henry Chapman had a deep understanding of Sophie Wilson’s persuasive abilities.

"Alright," Abbott Wayland nodded with a smile.

"I’ll head back now," Henry Chapman said, then asked, "Should I give you a ride home?"

"No need, my car is over there," Abbott Wayland replied, "Be careful on your way."

After Henry Chapman left by bus, Abbott Wayland’s brows furrowed, and he directly drove home to find his grandfather.

"You’re back," Old Mr. Wayland continued writing with his brush, "How did the talk go?"

"Sophie Wilson’s hospital offers quite favorable conditions, far exceeding other hospitals. I looked at the equipment Sophie Wilson’s hospital intends to purchase," Abbott Wayland said, with a smile, "Though I’m not deeply versed in Western medicine, as far as I know, the equipment Sophie Wilson plans to acquire is the most advanced."

He studied traditional Chinese medicine, but had numerous friends in Western medicine, and was quite knowledgeable about Western medical practices.

His comments were merely a result of his habit of modesty.

"And a significant portion of these pieces will need to be purchased from abroad. Not just private hospitals, even public hospitals find it difficult to acquire such equipment."

"Moreover, the quality of the medicinal herbs promised by Sophie Wilson’s hospital in traditional Chinese medicine is exceptionally good."

Abbott Wayland sighed lightly after speaking: "If Sophie Wilson’s promises can all be fulfilled, I feel... Peace Group will suffer a significant financial drain."

The investment is too substantial, recouping costs will take a long time, let alone making a profit.

"Peace Group?" Old Mr. Wayland chuckled, putting aside his brush, "Peace Group doesn’t have that much liquidity."

No matter how large a corporate group is, it operates with a basic financial chain; no company would have so much idle money to spend as they please.

What’s more, this involves Sophie Wilson investing in such a hospital.

Even if Charles Seymour supports Sophie Wilson, he can’t possibly pull out so much money at once.

"Is it Mr. Nelson cooperating with Sophie Wilson?" Abbott Wayland, of course, knew about the much-discussed Mr. Nelson in the business circles of Imperial City, and it was impossible not to be aware.

So many people are discussing the relationship between Nelson and Sophie Wilson.

"Cooperation?" Old Mr. Wayland laughed, "That girl Sophie Wilson can do it on her own; she doesn’t need anyone else’s investment. Do you think the money earned from Lingzhu Jade couldn’t even afford a building over these years?"

"But the interior decorations, equipment, and the herbs for traditional Chinese medicine...," Abbott Wayland asked puzzled.

These are indeed quite expensive.

"Rest assured. Not only a hospital, but even ten or eight hospitals Sophie Wilson could afford to open," Old Mr. Wayland said with a smile, leaving Abbott Wayland stunned, "Lingzhu Jade is that profitable?"

"Absolutely profitable, it’s a cash cow."