After all, Maupassant is a businessman, and a very shrewd businessman. He just agreed to Chen Xuan to build 50 Baozhitang branches in major cities in France. Firstly, it was to thank Chen Xuan for saving his daughter Sophia, and secondly, it was also to see Chen Xuan.
Xuan's medical skills are so superb, it might be profitable to use Chen Xuan's name to open a Chinese medicine clinic in France.
That's why I agreed so readily.
But now Chen Xuan demands that the ownership and profits of the branch library belong to him, and that he also appoints the person in charge of the branch library, which makes Maupassant hesitate.
As a result, he basically can't get any benefits from the 50 branch libraries, and he just works for Chen Xuan.
He is a super rich man with a net worth of tens of billions of dollars, and he works for a Chinese traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. This goes against the capitalist principle of pursuing capital and profit.
However, considering that Archbishop Feilin respected Chen Xuan very much and held Chen Xuan in such high regard, it meant that Chen Xuan was worth more than an archbishop who was respected by millions of people.
In the end, Maupassant gritted his teeth and decided to agree, and the funds for establishing 50 branch libraries would be regarded as a pure investment in Chen Xuan.
He is a businessman, a capitalist, and also the world's top gambler who pursues high risks and high returns! A gamble on Chen Xuan may bring him a return that far exceeds that of 50 traditional Chinese medicine clinics.
"Dr. Chen, I unconditionally agree to all the requirements you mentioned. Starting tomorrow, I will ask my business team to draw up a plan and promise to complete the establishment of 50 Baozhitang branches within a year."
Maupassant's words were very solemn.
Nava and other Western doctors did not expect that their country's rich man would actually agree to Chen Xuan's many seemingly unreasonable requests.
It is comparable to the unequal treaties of the past.
It can only be said that the vision and courage of these Western doctors are not as good as Maupassant, and they have far underestimated Chen Xuan's value.
When Chen Xuan heard Maupassant's promise, he originally wanted to ask Maupassant to change the plan to complete the establishment within one year to half a year. However, after thinking about it, Maupassant agreed so readily, and the establishment of 50 branches should not be rushed.
So he nodded and said with satisfaction: "Mr. Maupassant, I am very happy that you can agree to all my requests. Then I will wait for your plan."
It was impossible for him to stay in France all the time to supervise the plan to build a branch library. He could only take a look at the plan and wait for a while before coming back for acceptance.
"No problem, I will send you the complete plan within three days."
Maupassant put on a smile and said, but he suddenly thought of a question, "By the way, Mr. Chen, I wonder how the medical skills of the Chinese doctors you assigned compare with yours?"
The reason why he asked this question was because Maupassant thought of the imperial doctor in the Chinese capital who came to treat his daughter last month.
At that time, the Chinese medicine doctor was helpless about his daughter's illness, so Maupassant was worried that the Chinese medicine doctor assigned by Chen Xuan was far from Chen Xuan's level.
When he opens 50 traditional Chinese medicine clinics, but the quality of the traditional Chinese medicine in the clinics is not good, then in addition to not making any profits, his reputation will plummet, and he will even be reviled by people all over France. This will seriously affect his career.
It is a chain reaction that must be paid attention to.
"Mr. Maupassant, you can rest assured that the Chinese medicine doctors I appointed are definitely qualified to serve as the person in charge of each Baozhitang branch, and I have taught my acupuncture skills to these Chinese medicine doctors. When the time comes, you French people will be the masters of Chinese acupuncture for us."
Magical and amazing.”
Chen Xuan said, showing a very confident smile.
Hearing Chen Xuan say this, Maupassant felt a lot more relieved: "I am very much looking forward to the day when your country's acupuncture will shine in France."
At this point, Chen Xuan had nothing to add. He nodded slightly and said goodbye to Maupassant.
Maupassant took his family members to send Chen Xuan and Qin Feixue to the gate of the villa, and then sent a car to take Chen Xuan and Qin Feixue back to the Academy of Fine Arts in Versailles.
On the way, Chen Xuan saw Qin Feixue getting sleepier and asked softly: "Feixue, do you really want to sleep?"
"I don't know why, but I suddenly feel very sleepy tonight."
Qin Feixue rubbed her eyes and tried to cheer up.
Chen Xuan felt something was wrong, so he immediately turned on his clairvoyant eyes and checked Qin Feixue's body, but found nothing unusual.
It seems that Qin Feixue is simply sleepy.
So he felt relieved for the time being.
"It's so late at night, so I'm not allowed to enter your school dormitory, right?
Let’s find a hotel room and sleep there.”
Chen Xuan suggested.
"ah?"
Qin Feixue's face turned red, feeling that Chen Xuan had other intentions, "Chen Xuan, I..." "Haha, Feixue, did you misunderstand something?
When I talk about sleeping, I mean simply sleeping, not to mention that we already slept in the same room once when we were in Yancheng City."
Although Chen Xuan spoke seriously, there was inevitably a bit of ambiguity in his words.
Qin Feixue couldn't help but feel even more shy: "I didn't misunderstand anything... I will listen to you in everything."
Thinking of Chen Xuan coming to Paris to find her and always being obedient to her, Qin Feixue also wanted to listen to Chen Xuan.
Moreover, she was so sleepy that she just wanted to lie down in bed and take a nap. Returning to the school dormitory would take more time.
Seeing that Qin Feixue agreed, Chen Xuan asked the Maupassant family's driver to take them to the nearest hotel.
When they arrived at the hotel door, Qin Feixue had already fallen asleep in the car.
Seeing this, Chen Xuan shook his head slightly and smiled, then picked up the sleeping little girl and walked into the first floor of the hotel with the driver.
The driver took out a black gold card and handed it to the front desk, who immediately opened a luxury suite.
Then the driver said goodbye to Chen Xuan respectfully.
Holding the room card and holding Qin Feixue's soft body, Chen Xuan quickly entered the luxurious suite.
He gently put Qin Feixue on the big bed. Looking at Qin Feixue's charming face and graceful figure, Chen Xuan couldn't help but have thoughts about such a sleeping beauty.
But it was impossible for him to do anything outrageous to this innocent school beauty while Qin Feixue was sleeping.
He just lowered his head and kissed Qin Feixue's delicate red lips.
Qin Feixue groaned in her sleep, then turned over, unconsciously avoiding Chen Xuan's kiss.
Chen Xuan smiled silently, pulled up the quilt to cover Qin Feixue's delicate body, then sat on the single sofa beside the bed, turned off the room lights, and began to think about tonight and the Dead Hunting Game the day after tomorrow.
On his first night in Paris, he experienced a series of bizarre things.
First, in the underground chapel in District 18, it was discovered that the Son of the Devil can use the blood left by the pagans to inject dark power into the person who comes into contact with the blood, thereby controlling the person.
