C111 – Confession!
Moreover, it was clear to everyone who Mr. Su was.
People were undoubtedly showering Mr. Su with gifts, yet he never had to reciprocate.
In Mr. Su’s philosophy, whatever he received was a symbol of a profound bond between him and the giver.
He was confident that President Chen would be delighted with anything from Su Ming, regardless of what it was.
Above all, showing up at the hospital with just a bottle of ink for President Chen would be inappropriate.
Wouldn’t that reflect poorly on Mr. Su?
“Mr. Su holds a lofty position. He tends to act on impulse, but we must deliberate carefully before taking any action.”
With that thought, Wang gave a firm nod. He drove directly to a gift shop near the bank.
Surely, there would be a gift shop close to the hospital.
He purchased some exceptionally pricey health supplements. Despite the cost, he believed it was money well spent.
At that moment, President Chen was resting in a private ward.
The room was a secluded single, complete with a bathroom, TV, and dedicated medical staff.
The setting was comfortable, though President Chen looked quite unwell.
He was suffering from a severe cold and fever, appearing frail and weak in his bed.
His wife had just left to prepare a meal at home.
Upon seeing Wang, President Chen made an effort to sit up.
“You’re back! Did Mr. Su return today? Listen, you must take your responsibilities towards Mr. Su seriously. In his absence, your diligence is even more crucial. You’re the one I count on most among our younger staff. Handle this well, and I’ll promote you immediately.”
President Chen was quick to instruct Wang upon his arrival.
He would have preferred to handle these matters personally, but illness had sidelined him.
Wang watched the spectacle, barely containing his amusement. The items he had picked out were quite run-of-the-mill.
But President Chen was an ardent fan of Su Ming!
Even a ginseng worth tens of thousands of yuan was relegated to a corner, treated like garbage without a second glance.
Yet, the items from Mr. Su were cherished, placed carefully by his side as if they were treasures. The priciest among them was merely a box of sea cucumbers.
President Chen was ecstatic.
“This bird’s nest is brain food, it’s good for circulation and resolving bruises. Mr. Su has thought of everything. He knows I’m getting on in years and that a cold could impact my brain, so he’s advised me to rest. I’m deeply moved.”
“Milk powder? That’s so like Mr. Su. He’s aware that I’m aging and my health isn’t what it used to be, so he suggests I drink more milk. Mr. Su has my well-being in mind.”
“Sea cucumber! How did Mr. Su know I love sea cucumber?”
Even in Su Ming’s absence, President Chen couldn’t stop singing his praises.
Wang stood there, momentarily taken aback.
If his eyes didn’t deceive him, nestled among the items in the corner was a pile of Top Grade blood swallows.
A single box of these blood swallows could fetch upwards of a hundred thousand.
Yet the box Wang had purchased was valued at merely a few thousand yuan.
Additionally, the can of milk powder was nothing more than your run-of-the-mill variety.
President Chen, however, was deeply moved by the gesture.
Wang was well aware that President Chen had a strong aversion to sea cucumbers.
Despite this, the corner was adorned with an array of premium sea cucumbers.
Because President Chen believed these gifts were from Mr. Su, he held them in high esteem.
Truth be told, the items arrayed in the corner were of even greater value.
The fact that they were procured by Mr. Su transformed them into invaluable treasures.