Dozo America

"This is Lance Mitchell." Zhen Fan introduced Lance and Sampson, "This is Falk Sampson."

"Welcome to join you, Mr. Mitchell. You know, we are a vineyard team that is very promising to build a wine dynasty. Working here, I have always regarded it as an honor. No, working with Zhen is mine."

An honor!”

Zhen Fan was quite depressed. When had he ever worked with Sampson? In addition to a bad name, this guy also had a mouth that talked nonsense.

"So... can I start to look forward to my working status?" Lance looked at Sampson and pursed his lips, "If possible, I would like to know what kind of work I should do."

Sampson nodded and glanced at Zhen Fan. Zhen Fan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, saying that you can make up your own mind and I won't mind.

Sampson nodded in understanding, turned to face the glass wall of the office, pointed at the uniformed and armed security guards at the front door and smiled: "Have you seen them?"

Lance nodded: "I see, the security here is very good. I like their attitude. I remember that when I came in, the guy saluted me. He regarded this place as a Marine Corps camp.

, and I am the general who came to inspect. This feels great!"

"Okay, from now on, you can enjoy this life." Sampson smiled and nodded to Lance.

"Oh, am I the supervisor of security?" Lance nodded reluctantly, "Actually... what I am best at is not this. I am the manager of the wine cellar, but... I listen to you. I am a security guard.

The supervisor is also pretty good.”

"No, we have a supervisor. This has been decided a long time ago. What you want to be is a security guard... not the security supervisor! I know... you must think you are very good at it. Don't underestimate the work of a security guard.

, we have the best recipe for making wine in the world. Whether you can keep this secret depends on you, Mr. Security!" Sampson looked at Lance with a smile. "I believe you will not let Zhen

Mr. disappointed."

"Can...be a deputy supervisor?" Lance looked at Zhen Fan pitifully.

"Don't look at me, Lance. The security guard is very good. The salary here is very high, and if you work until retirement, your pension will be about 20% higher than that of an ordinary security guard. Of course. If you can have

Those who perform more outstandingly will still be promoted, such as team leaders in security!"

"Okay... I do!" Lance agreed with dissatisfaction, "Can I go to your villa once a week? I miss Mia's Chinese noodles very much."

"Mia has the final say!" Zhen Fan shrugged, "It's okay to go. As for the noodles, it depends on her mood. Okay, Lance, go to your new job!"

At this time, Sampson picked up the landline phone, dialed a number, and after being connected, said: "Call Kiefer in, I brought him a new person!"

Not long after, I saw a man in his thirties with a medium build walking in. He had a chestnut brown haircut and was wearing a uniform. He looked very capable.

"Kiefer, this is Lance Mitchell, the new security guard. I believe you will use him correctly." Sampson nodded to Kiefer, "Take him away and let him get familiar with it first.

Then find him a place to live, of course... he can also find a place to live by himself!"

"I live in Zhen's house in Temecula!" Lance smiled at Sampson, "So... there is no need to arrange a place for me." Lance was in front of Sampson and the security director.

Showing off his relationship with Zhen Fan. Obviously he didn't want to be bullied by the veterans as a newcomer. He wanted to create a strong feeling first.

"Okay, then...now you can get familiar with the working environment!" Sampson looked at the security supervisor, "Kiefer——"

"Follow me, Mitchell!" Kiefer nodded understandingly, then waved his head to Lance, and the two of them left the office and walked outside.

"I don't care what your relationship is with Mr. Zhen. I hope you can position yourself correctly. Here, you are a security guard. You must do your best for your position and fulfill your duties. And... don't cause trouble. If I

If I know you are causing trouble, no matter who is behind you, I will kick you out!"

"Yes, sir!" Lance replied seriously.

After the two of them walked out, Sampson looked at Zhen Fan and said a little puzzled: "I rarely see you meddling in management matters, why did you send this guy here?"

"Because I need him, he has abilities that your security personnel don't have." Zhen Fan said, "Once our wine is on the market, it will have a huge impact on many winemakers. They will soon feel that we are good at winemaking.

The formula will be far better than theirs. In order to get this secret, they will use any method, even...supernatural power."

"You mean...supernatural?" Sampson looked at Zhen Fan in confusion.

"Just watch him carefully and don't let him be lazy. In short...he will exert power that ordinary people don't have. This is a very good thing for us!" Zhen Fan was too lazy to explain. Even if he did, Sampson

You may not even believe it.

"Okay, I'll let Kiefer keep an eye on him."

After explaining this, Zhen Fan sat down comfortably and listened to Sampson talk about the brewing situation of DC (daocang) wine. The whole process was very smooth, and Sampson's advertising and comprehensive distribution had already been completed.

It started. Because Sampson adopted a direct sales method and borrowed h﹒

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d's sales network, so there was no interference in the distribution of goods across the United States. And in just a few days, Sampson visited almost all major cities in the United States, held wine tastings, and shaped dc into a

The image of first-class wine.

Wine advertising is not prohibited on American television, so in addition to investing heavily in print advertising, Sampson also plans to shoot a first-class television commercial.

"If possible, our monthly net profit after full distribution will reach more than 20 million U.S. dollars. We can create hundreds of millions of U.S. dollars in net profit a year. But... our vineyard is too small.

It will become the biggest obstacle to our development, so... Zhen. We have to acquire more vineyards!"

Sampson seemed a little excited. The first direct sales flagship store in Los Angeles received sales news. Sales reached 400 bottles in less than five days. This is undoubtedly Sampson’s excitement. Look.

Come h﹒

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d’s reputation and current position in the alcohol market are untouchable.

"I believe in you, Sampson. I have always thought that you are outstanding. Thank you for your hard work!" Zhen Fan liked to look at Sampson in his passion. The nature of the businessman was exposed, but he liked it.

"Of course. Of course, I am your most trustworthy friend, right?" Sampson nodded, "By the way. I sent the guy named Lance over today. Is there anything else you need to do?"

"It's okay, just looking at the recent situation, oh... there is indeed one more thing, I want to bring some DC back, you know, my friends, I have to let them taste it, so I plan to hold a cocktail party... You

Do you want to participate? I can give you a spot." Zhen Fan stood up. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered.

"Of course. This is our achievement. Why can't I participate? This is like depriving a father of the right to attend his child's birthday party. It is unreasonable!" Sampson was very angry. He felt that Zhen Fan was

You shouldn't ask that.

"Okay!" Zhen Fan agreed with this, but added, "I think you should be more accurately compared to a mother!" After saying that, he waved to Sampson, and then walked out without giving Sampson any words.

Sen's chance to rebut.

If after the product is fully distributed, it will bring in profits of 20 million US dollars per month, then Zhen Fan will be the one who takes the majority, which will allow him to easily earn hundreds of millions of US dollars every year. Of course, all the funds cannot be used for personal use.

After squandering, you still need to invest again to expand the scale of the vineyard and make more money at the same time.

Now, money really means nothing to Zhen Fan. He is considered one of the rich people, so he just lets Sampson do whatever he wants. After all, this is a business that is sure to make money without losing money.

After leaving the vineyard, Lance was finally sent out, which was considered a better arrangement for him. Zhen Fan did not return directly to Beverly Hills, but stopped by the clinic in Temecula.

When he opened the door, he saw Annie. He hadn't seen her for a long time. She looked pretty good, and she seemed refreshed and energetic. There were not many patients waiting for treatment, because many people had made appointments, so the whole

The clinic was not crowded, but seemed a bit empty.

"Hey, Annie!" Annie was busy with something with her head down, and she didn't even know when Zhen Fan walked up to her until she heard this very familiar call.

"Zhen——" As if she was electrocuted, Annie raised her head and looked at Zhen Fan. The expression on her face was wonderful. She was shocked in reality, then surprised, and finally stared at him with resentment, and then calm, yes.

, she quickly adjusted her mentality.

"Hey, Zhen, you're still gone!"

"Yeah, long time no see, Annie! Well, how do you feel now, working with Dr. Tang?" Zhen Fan was looking for a topic, because we have been apart for too long, and we always feel that we can't talk as casually as before. This is like

It's what people call estrangement, time is the best barrier.

"Very good, how about you!" Anne's mood recovered quickly, and she saw Zhen again. That kind of intimacy was innate, and it was easy to infect herself. She even felt a little resentful. Why did she feel so bad after leaving Temecula?

Don’t come here anymore, “Claire is still talking about you!”

"Really? Cute little guy, I really want to see her!" Zhen Fan couldn't help but say. Thinking of that cute little girl, I haven't seen him for a long time. When I mentioned it today, I really missed him.

"I'm sorry... Madam, I think it's my time!" An old man came over and said to Anne with some dissatisfaction, "My appointment time!" He pointed to his watch.

"Mr. McCallan?" Annie quickly ended the chat with Zhen Fan and spoke to the old man. When he nodded, she picked up the phone and talked to Tang Shaoyang in the office, then put the phone down.

"Please wait a moment. In five minutes, Dr. Tang's treatment will end, and then it will be your turn!"

"Okay, try to hurry up!" The old man looked at Annie, "Be careful, don't let these pretty boys fool you, they often show their appearance!" Obviously, this old man doesn't know Zhen Fan, and he may not even know him.

Not an out-of-towner from Temecula.(To be continued...)