Dozo America

"Okay, now that I have bought this yacht, you have nothing to do here. Your mission is completed. How much does it cost for this job?" Zhen Fan said.

"Each person is three hundred dollars per day. There are ten of us in total. One day is three thousand dollars, and there are six days in total. So...if we want to leave now, we must take away eighteen thousand dollars!" The model smiled charmingly at Zhen Fan.

She looked up and twisted her waist at the same time, hoping that the young rich man who bought the yacht would like her.

"Eighteen thousand? Very good. I will give you twenty thousand dollars, but you have to leave now because we are going to sea!" Zhen Fan smiled and said to Olivia, "Take them to check out, and then we will go to sea.

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"Oh, no, that's not fair. It's so unfair to us. We paid them the full amount of money, but we didn't let them stay on the ship for six days!" Lance screamed loudly at the side.

"Okay, man, we don't know them, there's no need to take them out to sea, and... I need a captain and crew, you know this is a big thing, we have to get it back to Cali

Folia." Zhen Fan looked at this big ship and couldn't help feeling very emotional.

I didn't expect to own such a big yacht. According to Brill's introduction, this yacht is 215 feet. When converted into meters, it is about 65 meters. This is a super luxury yacht. It has three floors.

The deck, aft deck and helicopter platform.

A yacht like this generally requires a professional captain and crew, and of course several dedicated service personnel. In total, it is like a small cruise ship.

"I'll solve this. It's not a problem. As long as you have enough dollars, you will find top captains and crew members, and of course beautiful waitresses. Are you sure you want them today?" Bernard looked at Zhen Fan,

As long as Zhen Fan says something, he can do it for him.

"Now? No. No, don't worry. We have to stay in Miami for two days. Just finish this matter in two days. I also want to take this yacht to the sea!"

Zhen Fan thought for a while and shook his head. "According to the configuration of this ship, how many employees do I need? Including the captain!"

"Well, what you need is a professional captain with rich sailing experience, and of course professional sailors, otherwise they will ruin your yacht. Yachts are for enjoyment. So you also need waiters,

For example, a good chef and some beautiful beauties!"

"I know all this, how much is needed, how much do I need to spend to maintain this yacht?" Zhen Fan interrupted Bernard and said.

"Well, it only requires a captain, five sailors, a chef and five service staff. Mr. Brill also introduced just now that the yacht has many rooms, mainly on the bottom floor, and of course there is a kitchen and so on.

, and the middle floor is the room, living room, and dining room for the owners and guests, and the top floor is the observation deck and bridge. So, there is no problem in arranging these personnel, of course. According to my estimation, your yacht can provide three hundred people at the same time.

At a party with a large number of people, at that time, you need to hire some additional service staff."

Bernard's answer is quite reliable. After all, he plays yachts a lot. And he owns a yacht of about 100 feet.

"Including the salaries of these personnel, as well as the maintenance and sailing expenses of the yacht, you will spend approximately this much money on this boat!" Bernard said, raising two fingers.

"Two hundred thousand dollars?" Lance exclaimed first. Two hundred thousand dollars, just to maintain this boat?

"No, it's two million dollars!" Bernard corrected Lance's mistake with a smile, and then heard the guy wailing and almost collapsed on the deck.

"This is still relatively small. I only estimate based on my experience. Maybe it is possible to reach three million US dollars!" Bernard looked at Zhen Fan with a smile, "I believe Mr. Zhen can

capabilities, it won’t be a problem.”

Mia pursed her lips behind her with a slight smile. It was indeed not a problem. With her current ability to make money, she could bring tens of millions of dollars in income to Zhen Fan a year. After all, even in the United States, people like Mi

Ya, who specializes in treating difficult and complicated diseases, especially those that make the wealthy desperate, is a huge source of income.

Those rich people don't care about money, they only care about their own lives and health. With Mia's current reputation, those rich people are now flocking to Zhen Fan's clinic, whether they are critically ill waiting to die or those who are not sick and looking for health.

People came here because of his reputation, and his reputation has gradually spread, affecting the entire California. There are even people coming from all over Europe to seek medical treatment.

"Okay, I understand, so I need you to help me complete all this."

"No problem, I'll help you with all this, just prepare for your sea trip!" Bernard laughed, and then visited every corner of the yacht with Zhen Fan and the others again.

It is indeed extremely luxurious and full of technology.

"Zhen, I plan to quit my current job!" After the group got off the boat, Lance suddenly stopped and looked up at the tall yacht, suddenly feeling like he was in a dream.

"What?" Zhen Fan was stunned, then stopped and looked at Lance.

"I decided to become a sailor on this yacht!" Lance was stunned for a while, and suddenly said, "I want to become a sailor on this yacht, and then drive it on the sea..."

"Hell!" Zhen Fan patted him on the shoulder and laughed, "If you were a sailor, I would not hire you. If you were a security guard, I would consider it every time I go to sea.

I’ll take you with me!”

Everyone laughed, which made Lance a little embarrassed.

When they arrived at Zhen Fan's villa, Bernard wanted to say goodbye, so Zhen Fan stayed with him to have dinner together. The dinner was prepared by Mia and Olivia as usual, and of course Helena also participated this time.

I couldn't have a good conversation with the three men in the hall, so I just went to the kitchen.

Zhen Fan, Lance and Bernard continued to chat about topics related to the yacht. Zhen Fan was indeed still in a state of excitement after buying the yacht, and the three of them talked happily.

"Beep beep beep!" It was Bernard's cell phone that rang. He showed an apologetic smile to Zhen Fan, then walked aside and answered the phone, and the voice of his grandfather Dacre came from the phone.

"I'm thinking, should we go back to California to find those employees?" Zhen Fan said to Lance, "This is Miami, and no one likes to work from the east coast to the west coast, so

… We have to hire a shipping company to deliver our yacht to Los Angeles, and we hire local employees.”

"You're right, it's best for me to recruit the waiters myself, after all, they will still serve me in the future!" Lance couldn't forget his beautiful waiter, "I have to go and check it myself!"

The two were talking and laughing when they suddenly saw Bernard walking over with a bad expression. He said to Zhen Fan: "Sorry, Zhen, I think I can't have dinner here."

"Is something wrong?" Zhen Fan looked at him.

"Yes, my grandfather called. It's a very important matter. I have to rush back to him first, so... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry to miss this dinner!" Bernard said, preparing to leave.

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"Bernard!" Zhen Fan called when he walked to the door.

"What?" Bernard looked at Zhen Fan.

Zhen Fan smiled slightly and said: "Remember what I said to you before, if you need my help, just ask, you may encounter difficulties, but I will be here these days, don't miss the opportunity!"

Bernard was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses, nodded and smiled: "I will, if the Modin family really can't solve it, I will definitely ask you for help!" He said with a slight smile,

Then he hurriedly walked out, and then a sports car drove out from here.

"What's going on?" Lance looked at Zhen Fan in shock.

"It's about your special powers. Miami is not peaceful recently, but it doesn't matter. They can't do anything to us. Don't worry, Lance!" Zhen Fan patted Lance's knee.

"I know it, I know it." Lance shook his head, "If I weren't a superpower, I wouldn't have so many troubles. Alas, I really don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing!"

"Just let nature take its course!" Zhen Fan smiled, "It doesn't matter if this matter involves us. Do you still have me and Mia?"

"Mia?" Lance looked at Zhen Fan in surprise, "She is also confused like you..."

"Actually, Mia is taught by me myself, so don't underestimate her, otherwise you will suffer!" Zhen Fan looked at his shocked look and laughed.

At the same time, Bernard hurried back to his grandfather Dacre's house. As soon as he entered, he was taken to the study by the housekeeper Jason. In the study, not only his grandfather Dacre was alone, but also a middle-aged man.

The young man was sitting there in a gray suit, his face not very good-looking.

"Grandpa!" Bernard walked over respectfully and called.

"This is FBI agent Mr. Payton Mills." Dacre, who was sitting on the sofa chair, raised his hand casually and introduced Bernard.

"Hello, Mr. Mills!" Bernard stretched out his hand and the two shook hands, "Nice to meet you!"

"Yes, Mr. Bernard, it's nice to see you, but your grandfather doesn't like to see me very much!" Although Mills said with a smile, his words were a bit rude, but very strange.

However, Dioclet showed no sign of being angry and motioned for Bernard and Mills to sit down.

"I need your family's help!" Mills said straight to the point, "I believe you also need the cooperation of our FBI and you. There has been some unrest in Miami recently. You can see for yourselves what is going on!"

Then Mills took out a large stack of photos from his carry-on bag and placed them on the table.