Dozo America

The Escalade parked in the parking lot. When Zhen Fan got out of the car, he saw Lance trotting towards him. The white uniform on his upper body made him look more serious.

"I knew you would come to see me. Did you think of a better job for me to do?" As soon as Lance met, he gave Zhen Fan a big hug, and then whispered in Zhen Fan's ear.

Talk to him.

"This guy is suffocating here!" At this time, a voice came from not far away. It was Sampson who saw Zhen Fan's car and came over. He also shook hands with Zhen Fan, "There is no J here.

There are no beautiful women who look stunning, only countless grape vines and endless wine.”

"Yes, yes, if you haven't come, I will definitely become a drunkard." Lance said with a smile, "Do you want me to go to the villa?"

"Yes, I will take you to the villa today!" Zhen Fan said, looking at Lance and then at Sampson, "I plan to take him out, you can arrange the manpower here yourself.

!”

"Of course!" Sampson nodded, and then invited Zhen Fan into his office. The layout of the office was much more luxurious than before. Just looking at the furniture here, it cost less than 100,000 US dollars. It was really luxurious.

"This is the latest sales report. Take a look!" Sampson handed a stack of documents to Zhen Fan. Zhen Fan took it and put it on his desk. "I don't read these, and it's hard to understand them."

I'm not a professional in these things, so just tell me how much money I made!"

"Our sales have basically opened up. Although it is far from reaching the range we expected, it is already remarkable. The main reason is that our production cannot increase and we need more vineyards." Sampson said eagerly.

Looking at Zhen Fan. "For the sake of God, I plan to use the surplus money to buy a vineyard, but you must agree to this!"

"Okay, you do the work and I sign. Just give the plan to Olivia and she will take care of it." Zhen Fan said and looked at Sampson again, "Tell me, how much money do I make now?"

Already?"

"Thirty million dollars, this is what you can only control!" Sampson shrugged towards Zhen Fan, "If you want, you can withdraw it at any time, but I suggest that we all invest in the company and strive for

To expand the company rapidly, we will all increase the capital of the shares..."

"Thirty million dollars, can I buy a luxury yacht?" Zhen Fan ignored Sampson's expectant words and turned to ask Lance, who came in with him.

"I don't know the market price. But if I want, for thirty million dollars, you can almost buy a submarine. What's a yacht? If you buy a submarine, I can be your crew..." This guy

It started to become unreliable again.

"Okay, I get it!" Zhen Fan turned to look at Sampson and shrugged with regret. "I'm sorry, Sampson, I need a luxury yacht, that's all!"

"Okay, okay, I will let you get the money as soon as possible." Sampson shook his head regretfully, and he had to find another way to expand the company's scale.

Lance was driving along the way. He was like a bird out of a cage, singing along with the car stereo, or not to the rhythm. He released his hands from the steering wheel, twisted his waist, and snapped his fingers.

"Give me a new job in the future!" Suddenly, Lance turned back to look at Zhen Fan, "Actually, the secretary that Sampson found for you can do something. I can do the same, so why don't I just answer the phone for you?

What? It's very simple, I can do it too! It would be a waste for her to live in such a big villa!"

"Can I tell the truth?" Zhen Fan was resting his mind with his eyes closed. Hearing this, he said this without even turning his eyelids.

"Of course!" Lance looked at Zhen Fan eagerly.

"You'd better follow me to Miami!" Zhen Fan sighed.

"Going to Miami? Or going diving?" The last storm left Lance with lingering fears. Although he knew Zhen Fan was there, there was nothing to be afraid of, but if it was just diving, it would be too monotonous.

"Yes, diving is part of it!" Zhen Fan nodded, "The key is that we are going to buy a yacht and also go see Helena by the way. I don't know how she is doing now. It has been three months.

, half of the six months have passed, I wonder if she has made up her mind."

"Well, I like yachts. If there are a few beauties in bikinis sunbathing on them, I would like it very much!" Lance smiled, showing his white teeth. Men actually have similar thoughts, and people who buy yachts generally

I want to go to sea, but the other half is that I want to take a bikini beauty on the sea and have something happen!

Mia came back, saw Lance, greeted him with a smile, and then went to prepare dinner with Olivia. Olivia would continue to learn how to cook Chinese food with Mia, because Zhen Fan was still very interested in the Chinese food she cooked.

Picky. Especially since Olivia still can't make a bowl of dandan noodles.

"When will we leave?" Sitting at the dining table, the four of them chatted while eating.

"Tomorrow!" Zhen Fan said, "Get this done as soon as possible. We can still enjoy sunbathing in the sea. Do you want to bring bikinis for you two?" Zhen Fan said with a smile and glanced at him.

Looking at the two women's chests, it's obvious that Mia's is much taller and straighter.

"Okay, I want it!" Olivia also said with a smile, and then rolled her eyes at Zhen Fan. This girl was demonstrating to Zhen Fan. Then she asked another question.

“The International Boat Show in Miami is usually held in February, why is it in October this year?”

"Your information is out of date. This year is the 70th Miami International Boat Show, so they chose such a festival. Maybe they want to sell it at a good price and have a wonderful Thanksgiving!" Zhen Fan shrugged.

Shrugging his shoulders, "But... this is none of our business, I just want a yacht!"

"Okay, tomorrow... let's go!" Mia nodded. Although she couldn't let go of the patients, Mia still cherished the opportunity to go out with Zhen Fan. Such opportunities were too rare. This is

first.

After dinner, Mia and Olivia went to the kitchen to clean up together, while Zhen Fan and Lance were sitting on the sofa in the hall drinking coffee. Lance was very comfortable with such a day, with both delicious food and

Beautiful women can be seen. Even though he can only feast his eyes on them, he can still be among them.

"Beep beep beep!" The phone rang. Zhen Fan took out the phone and was about to answer it when he saw a figure running out of the kitchen in a hurry and then hurried into the study. It turned out to be Olivia.

She had some conditioned reflexes, and when she heard the phone ringing, it was like clockwork.

Zhen Fan shook his head. Is this Harvard University student so confused? I really don’t know how she got in. How did she graduate from there? Then he answered the phone and glanced sideways at Olivia. Sure enough, she had a look on her face.

He quietly came out of the study in embarrassment and walked close to the wall, as if he was afraid that Zhen Fan would find out.

"I'm Fan Zhen!" Zhen Fan said, and then heard a familiar voice coming from over there.

"Zhen, this is Milk. I'm calling just to ask. When do you plan to go to Miami?" Dan.

Mikel's voice was sincere, "I'm going to Miami soon. If possible, let's go together."

Zhen Fan was stunned for a moment, of course he knew, Dan.

Mikel had no reason to go to Miami at all, just because of himself, so he wanted to go. This made Zhen Fan a little confused. Even if he wanted to win over him, there was no need to be so flattering, as it would greatly lose his identity.

"Are you going to Miami?" So Zhen Fan couldn't help but repeat this sentence again.

"Okay, you've seen it, I want to go to Miami with you." Dan.

Mikel smiled, "I don't know what you said to Mr. President that day... It was the time you helped Mr. President treat his illness at my place. FBI special agents have been active there recently. There are some

trouble!"

"I knew you..." Zhen Fan smiled, and then said, "Tomorrow, I will go to Miami tomorrow!"

"Really just buy a yacht?" Mikel smiled.

"Yes, I mainly want to buy a yacht because I want to participate in the international boat show. I believe I will find a yacht of my own, at least one that is over 100 feet tall," Zhen Fan said.

"Well, I wish you good luck, but I can also help you with some advice!" Dan.

Mikel's goal was achieved, so he hung up the phone, "I'll wait for you at Los Angeles International Airport tomorrow morning."

"Okay, Dan, we'll see you tomorrow!" Zhen Fan said and was about to hang up, but suddenly Mikel's voice came from the receiver again. He seemed a little hurried, and it was obvious that he had suddenly remembered something.

"Uh... Zhen, if you are going to the International Boat Show, then... have you ordered your tickets in advance?" Dan.

When Mikel spoke, he was holding his breath, "The registration fee of two thousand US dollars per person includes the cost of some visa appointments, invitation letters, visa counseling, visa materials, etc. Don't tell me you haven't prepared anything.

go."

Zhen Fan was stunned, then covered the microphone, looked at Lance, Olivia, and Mia. He said in a somewhat erratic voice: "It's hard to believe that none of you know about going to Miami."

Is there a registration fee for the International Boat Show? Oh my God, I almost made a fool of myself!" Zhen Fan slapped his forehead suddenly, looking helpless.

Lance shook his head, and when Zhen Fan stared at Mia, Mia also looked at Zhen Fan blankly. It was obvious that she had no idea. These two guys would never think of buying a yacht and going to sea.

People, especially Mia, had been basically isolated from the world for many years before she met Zhen Fan.

When Zhen Fan's eyes rested on Olivia, Olivia seemed a little uncomfortable. Then she finally spread her hands, shrugged and said, "Okay, I do know about this.

, but... I thought Mr. Zhen had already prepared it. After all, he is so rich. I believe he must have participated in such an exhibition..."

"Well, for the sake of you being a secretary for the first time, I don't have to worry about it!" Zhen Fan glared at her, then pointed at Olivia, "Follow me tomorrow!"