Dozo America

Because Zhen Fan agreed to come back to the entertainment industry, Bit started looking for a script immediately after returning. Even if he couldn't find an existing script, he could gather the best screenwriters in Hollywood to write one, and if it was written around the protagonist Zhen Fan

, it will be written more closely to Zhen Fan’s characteristics. "

Bit's ability to choose scripts is undoubted, and this time he came in a big way, and he didn't worry about investment. Zhen Fan returned to the entertainment industry, and even if he only got some limelight on the Internet, people immediately started to practice Zhen Fan.

However, Zhen Fan has left all these matters to Melissa. After all, he now has a team and shouldn't worry about this thing. Moreover, he does not sign a contract with an agency, and his team directly negotiates the price with those film companies.

But this matter is not the most important thing. Because Sampson called Zhen Fan, the wine they planned to enter into European countries such as France was in trouble, whether it was h?c?d or dc wine.

We encountered resistance from local wine merchants, to be more specific, especially the boycott by French wine producers.

"The situation is much more difficult than we expected. They would have set up barriers to trade before we arrived. We have no way to appeal because it is a luxury product. This is what some committee members in their country insist on, so...

…We can only hold our noses and admit it.”

In the conference room at the vineyard base in Temecula, Sampson was introducing Zhen Fan with a frown on his face. He used a slide to show the documents of the associations one after another, and then stopped with some frustration.

Zhen Fan said: "Unless we acquire their wine estates and start technology-sharing cooperation with them, it will be difficult for us to penetrate the European wine towns."

Zhen Fan sat next to the long oval table in the conference room. He slowly tapped the table with the fingers of one hand, frowned and said, "Is this the best way?"

"If we want to enter the European market, especially the French market, there is really no way out. We don't even have the opportunity to file a trade prosecution with them. Because they are doing everything right, I have consulted the relevant lawyers, and we have nothing.

Odds of winning!”

"It seems that they have already made preparations." Zhen Fan also frowned. Now the development momentum of wine is very good, and it is time to enter Europe, but he did not expect to get stuck in this aspect.

."What do you think is the main reason here?"

"I don't know. It may be related to the last case of stealing the formula. I guess it was done by people in Europe, maybe the French. Maybe the British. Only they would do such despicable things.

Who knows!" Sampson sighed, "Anyway, there's nothing I can do now."

"Then let's put this matter down for now. I will investigate it clearly." Zhen Fan nodded. Last time, he investigated the French gangster Diego Farrell, the leader of the New York gang, but the matter ended here.

, because he has handed over this matter to that poor woman Nancy Vergara. I don’t know if this woman has completed her revenge now.

Zhen Fan actually wanted to hand this over to Sarah for investigation, but the matter involved the largest gang leader in New York. Therefore, he was a little worried and decided to send someone to investigate the matter himself, and the best candidate was Meyer, who had just defected to him.

Simon, a former vampire, was also one of the people involved in the theft.

Thinking of this, Zhen Fan stood up and said: "We will put this matter down for the time being. Waiting for my news, our focus will be on Asia first, such as Japan and South Korea!" Zhen Fan walked to the projector and put the card

It was replaced with a map of Asia, and he clicked on the locations of Japan and South Korea with his hand.

"Immediately conduct a survey on these two countries. If our wine is very popular, then we will first focus our resources on which direction. We will make plans after the situation in Europe is clear!" Zhen Fan said

, walked to the door, "I'll leave it to you here. We still have to work hard on the domestic market in the United States. Don't worry about Europe for the time being. Although it is almost mature, there are advantages in waiting a little longer!" After saying that, he left.

Got out.

Sampson quickly followed, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Lance walking over. When he saw Zhen Fan, he opened his arms and laughed: "Zhen, I almost miss you. You are here more and more time now."

The less, when will you take me to Los Angeles?"

Zhen Fan looked at him and then smiled: "Of course, there will be time, by the way... What do you think of learning Chinese medicine? I mean, if you were asked to quit your job here, would you go?

Studying to be a Chinese medicine doctor?”

Lance looked at Zhen Fan in surprise, then nodded to Zhen Fan as if it was difficult to make up his mind and said, "Of course, why not? Being a doctor is also one of my dreams. Well, when I was five years old, I once

That’s how I thought about it, but I wasn’t thinking about traditional Chinese medicine…”

Zhen Fan immediately couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only nod: "Who at the age of five would want to be a Chinese medicine doctor? Well, I will let you know when the time comes. Of course... one more thing, please remember, if you want

If you are a Chinese medicine practitioner, don’t drink during working hours, it’s your job to change it!”

Lance Qingqing hid a small bottle in his hand and smiled awkwardly: "Of course, I know, I will. I can swear to God that I will never drink while studying Chinese medicine!"

"You'd better do this, man, I won't be able to help you then! This is the best way for you to get to Los Angeles, don't ruin yourself!" Zhen Fan pointed at Lance and waved to him, "

Okay, man, I gotta go, I gotta go to Los Angeles, I feel like I'm going to be crazy busy these days!"

Sampson heard a dark line behind Zhen Fan. If he was also called tired, then who would he be? But the boss is the boss, so he could only curse in his heart. But Lance nodded and said: "That's very true.

, can I live a life like you in the future?"

"Okay, take your time now, I'm leaving!" Zhen Fan decided not to talk to this guy, and went straight to Los Angeles after leaving the door. Lance watched Zhen Fan leave, and then smiled at Sampson

He said: "From now on, you will be the only one here. You will complete the construction of your wine empire, but I will be a doctor in Los Angeles, a respected Chinese medicine practitioner."

"Are Chinese medicine doctors respected?" Sampson snorted at Lance.

Is Chinese medicine very respected? Perhaps no one in the United States is aware of the status of Chinese medicine, but everyone in Temecula and Los Angeles knows that Chinese medicine is one of the best and irreplaceable medical methods. Whether it is Tang Shaoyang of Temecula

Doctors, or Dr. Helena Jenkins or Dr. Mia Grant in Los Angeles, they are both respected. There are more and more such doctors now, which is something that many people in Los Angeles welcome.

When Zhen Fan arrived at Mia's clinic, the patients in the clinic were waiting there in an orderly manner, and Annie and Miles Simon were also busy there. Mia, as the attending doctor, was diagnosing and treating patients at the same time.

They were explaining, and Christine was holding a notebook beside her to record something.

"Hey, Zhen!" Mia sent the patient out and saw Zhen Fan standing at the door, looking at them with a smile. So she took the lead to say hello to Zhen Fan, and then Kristen left with a smile.

He went over and smiled in Zhen Fan's ear: "Are you here to see me or to see if there are any beautiful girls here?"

"This is the beautiful girl. What I like is here, so I'm here!" Zhen Fan said sweetly, kissed Christine's cheek, and then winked, "But... I want to talk to you first.

Miles, tell me something!" Zhen Fan put his hand around Christine's waist, tightened it, and then relaxed it with a smile.

"Okay, but... I won't accept you here now because we are very busy. Let's talk about it after we get home?" Kristen also winked at Zhen Fan, then twisted her round hips.

Walking to Mia's side, the two people almost had sex here. A patient waiting behind him was a fat man. He couldn't help but whistled and smiled at Zhen Fan.

"Hey, man, I support you!" The fat man raised two fingers towards Zhen Fan, then pointed at Zhen Fan, "You must be Zhen, I'm glad to see you!" Then he pointed his hand towards Zhen Fan.

Fan stretched out.

Zhen Fan quickly retracted his hand, shook his head at the fat man, and smiled: "I'm sorry, man, I don't dare to hold your hand, uh... why do you masturbate every time?

Do you have to use this hand every time? Look at the thumb and index finger of your hand, which are almost deformed. You must be very hard when you masturbate, and... you didn't wash your hands today, you just wiped them with toilet paper!"

"Oh, damn, you can tell right now?" The fat man was shocked immediately, and then he laughed, with a look of admiration on his face, "You can tell right now? Oh, that's bullshit... No,

No, I'm not scolding you, I'm saying, you're damn right. Yes, I masturbated myself this morning and then came out. I'm sorry, how did you see that I didn't absorb it?" The fat man said with a look on his face.

Shocked, but also full of admiration.

"Because there are still residues in your fingernails, but they have dried up, I suggest you wash your hands first. The bathroom is over there." Zhen Fan pointed to the place.

The fat man nodded quickly, smiled at Zhen Fan and said, "You are really awesome, I really admire you." After saying that, he hurried towards the bathroom over there. He didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"It's really disgusting." Kristen had a dark look on her face, and Mia could only smile. It was obvious that her understanding of Zhen Fan had reached a new level.

"We have something to do now, you go in and prepare!" Zhen Fan said to Mia, then shook his head towards Miles Simon and said, "Let's go outside to talk first. This matter once involved you.

So I thought... if you want, just go to New York!"

"Is it about the gang leader Diego Farrell in New York? No problem, Master!" Miles Simon was still very sensitive, and he immediately thought of the reason. (To be continued...)