Dozo America

Someone was helping him. This was a conclusion that Plath came up with, and this conclusion seemed a bit incredible, because the person who helped him did not appear, and the young man seemed to be unable to move when he was about to shoot.

The more he analyzed it, the more bizarre it became, which gave Plath a headache.

The best way now is to wait and see if anyone takes the initiative to contact him. Helping him always has a purpose, so what is the purpose of this person? He is very reluctant to regard the death of this young man as a momentary absence.

, convulsions or a spirit of self-sacrifice, because this is more ridiculous than the speculation of 'someone helping yourself'.

Plath did not leave Mexico, but Zhen Fan had already left the small town of Chula Vista. Lana was following him, and her paintings had been shipped to Los Angeles by air. They traveled from Chula Vista to Los Angeles along the way.

From La Vista to San Diego, then from San Diego to Los Angeles.

Zhen Fan had to leave, because Jolie Martinez had sent him several emails, mentioning her charity performance, hoping that Zhen Fan could come over quickly to join them, and then participate in the rehearsal together, because it was official

The performance is in three days, so time is still tight.

"Sell your painting as soon as possible. All my investment will go to you!" When Tia said goodbye to Lana√, she looked full of reluctance, but she was still a bit unwilling to forgive, and she said it viciously.

, it seems like Lana will sell herself to pay off the debt if she doesn't, but it's just not annoying.

Yes, with someone who cares about her, what else can she say? Lana hugged Tia and cried. However, Tia pushed her away with disgust, then shook her head and said, "What a girl.

Hey... Chinese, take this woman away. I don’t like to see women crying, it’s so shameful!”

Zhen Fan smiled, said nothing, just pulled Lana away, they rented a taxi, and then set off towards Santiago, but Tia stood there without waving, but kept standing. Knowing the car

After turning a corner and losing sight, my eyes felt wet.

"What a bastard!" Tia wiped her eyes, then sighed, turned around and walked back. It's not that she didn't want to follow, but if she went, she would be really useless and couldn't do anything. She might as well be here

Here, in a place that is familiar to you, it is fun to do things that you are familiar with.

When boarding the plane, Lana couldn't help but look at the airport behind her. She seemed to want to see something, or was nostalgic for something, but in the end she turned her head. She walked into the cabin decisively and sat down.

She came to Zhen Fan's side. Zhen Fan had booked first class. After Lana sat down, she looked around.

"First time?" Zhen Fan looked at her and smiled. This girl is also quite innocent. She doesn't hide anything at all and expresses whatever emotions she has.

"Yes!" Lana shrugged her shoulders, "If...it's because of you, I may never have the opportunity to fly first class in my life. The air ticket cost alone is not a small sum for me.

So...I'm very grateful to you!" Lana was speaking from the bottom of her heart. Now she already felt that her life might change drastically because of this person. This change would allow her to break out of her cocoon and show her perfect self.

of oneself.

"You mean it's because I asked you to fly first class?" Zhen Fan couldn't help but tease her and make a joke.

As expected, Lana blushed, glared at Zhen Fan, snorted and said: "You know I didn't mean it, I mean... thank you very much for giving me this opportunity. You just had to let me say it.

Come out?" I was a little angry, but I was still very excited in my heart.

"Okay, actually it's nothing. This is just an investment on my part. If my vision is right, then we will be a win-win situation. Of course, if my vision is wrong, it can only be a failed investment.

In business... there are always winners and losers, you can't win every time."

"What industry are you in?" Lana finally asked. To be honest, in the United States, there are not many Chinese doing big business. Recently, there seems to be a Chinese who is doing very well, but between them

Is there any connection? Because in Lana's opinion, if we don't get along with each other every day, Chinese people actually look the same. After all, there are very few celebrities in the small town of Chulavitas, and no one is interested in celebrities.

"Me?" Zhen Fan pointed at his face, then looked at Lana and said with a smile, "I feel like I'm really a failure. It's been so long and I didn't even recognize who I am. My name is Fan Zhen and I live in Los Angeles.

Beverly Hills, I am a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, a winemaker, an actor and a magician. Of course...my main occupation is a doctor, although I rarely see patients anymore and usually do some side jobs."

"Phew!" Lana laughed. Just when she was about to speak, the plane was already preparing to take off. The two of them seemed to have nothing to say. Lana simply didn't believe Zhen Fan's statement and her knowledge of the Chinese people.

It's still where it was many years ago.

When we got off the plane in Los Angeles, the person who came to pick her up was Christina. She saw Zhen Fan from a distance and came up to her. She glanced at Lana next to her. Zhen Fan introduced Lana and Christina to each other.

The three of them walked toward the exit. They arrived at the exit soon, got in the car, and walked toward Beverly Hills. As they walked, Christina reported to Zhen Fan about her recent work.

It was about the winery, dubbing, and some other issues that she hoped Zhen Fan could help save. Lana was a little stunned when she heard that this guy was really who he said he was, so she quietly

I took out my mobile phone and searched on the Internet, and then I was a little stunned.

The introduction to Zhen Fan on the Internet is relatively comprehensive, but in one sentence, he is a super rich man. In other words, he wants to help Lana hold an art exhibition, which is simply child's play. Originally, Lana was a hugger.

I came here with the mentality of fighting against the odds. If I was deceived, I would have to work hard in Los Angeles on my own. But I never thought that this wish would be very likely to come true. No, it would definitely come true. As long as he promised.

"Just pick up the key points!" Zhen Fan smiled at Christina, "You know I don't like to hear these things. Since I let them do it, I shouldn't get involved in everything. This is not the behavior of a top manager.

Mentality, they already have their own operation system and management system, even if I don’t do anything, there won’t be any big problems.”

"Well, you have an important meeting tomorrow. It is the day when the Mayor of Los Angeles, Mr. Christopher Grammer, and the Governor of California, Mr. Irving McNuel, will award you the title of Honorary Citizen of Los Angeles. There will also be a press conference later. Don't

Frown, you must participate in this, it was unanimously decided at the family meeting. Then the notice was given to me, and I was responsible for passing it on to you, so... you have the right to protest, but you have no right to refuse!"

"When will the family meeting be held?" Zhen Fan's eyes widened immediately. This was really strange. "Why is it okay if I, the head of the family, are not at home when the family meeting is held? It's like the United States is holding a second meeting.

It’s like a ten-nation summit meeting, but the U.S. president has no future, but he passed a resolution. It’s really... ridiculous!”

"You're not the president, boss!" Christina said with a straight face. This woman really has no sense of humor.

"Okay, okay, I'm not the president, but I am the man of the house. Any conclusions drawn from meetings that I don't participate in are invalid!" Zhen Fan nodded repeatedly. Are the women in this family planning to conspire?

Rebellion!

"No, boss, the meeting has been decided. You have the right to protest, but you absolutely have no right to refuse." Christina said unmoved, "So I will treat what you just said as your execution."

The right to protest, well, you are back now, and when I get home later, I will confirm your decision with the mayor and the governor."

"I haven't decided yet!" Zhen Fan protested.

"The protest is valid, but the conclusion remains unchanged!" Christina couldn't hold her face anymore, twitching her lips and laughing. This family is so loving, and both men and women behave so strangely.

Lana was completely stunned. Who is this woman? Her name is Boss Zhen Fan, but she speaks so casually, as if she is...a friend, or even...a closer relationship. Is this an assistant or a lover?

The car was speeding, and in the middle of the journey, Zhen Fan suddenly said: "Book a hotel for Lana first, let her stay there first, and we will pay the expenses first. I will call Melissa and let her have the best exhibition in Los Angeles."

The museum will hold an art exhibition for a month. During this time, we will build an exhibition room for the art exhibition ourselves."

At this time, Christina inadvertently glanced at Lana, who was sitting next to Zhen Fan, smiled slightly and said: "Okay, boss, do you want me to call Melissa or do you want to call yourself?"

"Let me do it myself!" Zhen Fan thought for a moment and decided that he still had to explain this matter in person. He turned to Lana and said, "You are staying in the hotel now, and someone will contact you and take you to decorate the exhibition."

Room, according to your own style, I hope this investment will be worth the money."

"I will, Mr. Zhen!" At this time, Lana's attitude really became serious. She even changed her title, becoming more respectful and less casual.

Christina stopped at a hotel with Lana, and then took Lana to check in, and then returned to her villa with Zhen Fan. The villa had become quiet, and it had been a few days since the explosion.

After that, the streets of Los Angeles were slowly restoring order, and people slowly

I began to get used to a peaceful life. In addition to hearing news like this on TV and in the news, and in addition to the occasional flowers being placed in memorial on the street, everyone began to return to normal life order. An explosion,

The inertia of life that cannot stop us from moving forward. (To be continued...)

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