The American Scripture

[Dao Zang America] General Chapter Serial Post [Forbidden Water] m

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Sampson’s proposal actually has a lot of selfishness. It seems that he paid more money, but if it is really like what Zhen Fan said, the quality must be guaranteed, relying on the H·C·D limelight. The reputation of a positive luxury brand, if handled properly, he is confident to make it the best-selling wine in the United States, and even in the world.

　　 This means that his future income will greatly exceed his investment, and he needs to take a long-term view. Even Simpson has outlined the outline of the future wine empire in his own mind. Perhaps when speaking of wine in the future, people will not only mention Bordeaux in France, but also Temecula in the United States.

　　 So, he asked to own 38 shares, not only did he feel like he was losing, but he still took a big advantage.

　　 "What is your decision..." Sampson said cautiously, what he feared most was the word "no" uttered by Zhen Fan, which would break his high-hanging heart.

"Well, that's it, Simpson, if you have enough time, come to Temecula. Don't always stay in a city like a **** like New York. I have already agreed with the owner of the vineyard. I will go to him for a look." Zhen Fan smiled, "It depends on your perspective, if you have experience in this area."

"Relax, I will invite the most famous evaluation authority to be there!" Shanpusen gave a big sigh, and thankfully patted his chest, a free hand, and loosened the armrest of the chair he was holding fast. Time also slowly let go, drawing a cross on the chest.

"Thank God!"

　　 "What did you say?" Zhen Fan heard even the quiet words.

"I should say, Zhen, you made a very wise decision. To be honest, I am thanking God, thanking God for making you so wise." Simpson is very honest. He must be honest in front of Zhen Fan. Otherwise, if there are a lot of wine merchants like him, Zhen can choose a better wine merchant to cooperate with.

　　 He decided to impress Zhen Fan with his honesty. This is his only advantage.

　　 "Let’s talk, Zhen, in fact, my equity ratio was a bit higher, I have to admit that."

　　 "I know, although I like the US dollar, I prefer win-win!" Zhen Fan's laughter came over, and at the same time, Sampson felt relieved.

　　 "I'm looking forward to the next job!" Shanpusen replied, his face could no longer be controlled, with a warm smile on his face. What could be better than this cooperation?

　　 After Zhen Fan finished the call, just about to put down the phone, the call came again, but this time it was not Shanpusen, but Tang Shaoyang, an old acquaintance who was a long-distance in China.

　　 "Boss Zhen, hello! This is Tang Shaoyang." The voice over there seemed very respectful.

　　 "I said, Old Tang, why did you become so cheesy when you returned home? Don't say what the boss said, if you like, call me Xiao Zhen, or Mr. Zhen, Dr. Zhen, whatever you want."

　　 "Hehe..." There was a girl's laughter over there.

　　 "Go, go, I'm talking on the phone with the boss, what are you messing up with?" Tang Shaoyang heard a vague reprimanding voice, but he could hear his tone more like petting.

　　 "It's my girl, ignorant, talking nonsense over there!" Tang Shaoyang hurriedly apologized to Zhen Fan.

　　 "It's okay, it's okay. Old Tang, when are you coming? I'm not busy here. If you don't come, I will be so tired that I will have a backache." Zhen Fan deliberately exaggerated and joked.

　　 "I'll be here tomorrow. The flight at 9 o'clock in the evening will arrive at Los Angeles at about 6 o'clock in the afternoon." Tang Shaoyang said, "This time my daughter will also come here."

　　 "Well, I'll pick you up at the airport, I bought a car, it just came in handy!"

　　 "How can I trouble you?" Tang Shaoyang's tone was a little anxious.

"Old Tang, no matter how polite I am, I will get angry. We have been working together for so long anyway. You still don't know who I am?" Zhen Fan said deliberately angrily, "That's it. Pick you up, goodbye." Zhen Fan stopped talking nonsense with him and hung up the phone.

　　 Tang Shaoyang's return is undoubtedly good news, which will free up a large part of Zhen Fan's energy. It seems that today is really a good thing again and again.

　　 The next day, when Cranston returned to the clinic, he again mentioned the purchase and sale of the vineyard with Zhen Fan. Obviously, he also wanted to get rid of it. To be honest, Temecula’s wine estates are relatively well-known in the United States. It seems that the old man is really sad about his last relationship.

"What do you think of my proposal?" Cranston smiled at Zhen Fan, "I will appropriately reduce the market price. For me, selling this wine estate is not the most suitable. There are only the most suitable candidates for the price of the company. To be honest, it is worthwhile to sell a lot less for this."

"I know, Mr. Cranston, I am actively evaluating this. I believe there will be results soon." Zhen Fan nodded to him, "And... your condition, it is estimated that when our transaction is completed , Your body has recovered, you can go anywhere you want."

　　 "I'm waiting for you, Zhen!"

　　 Cranston pointed at Zhen Fan, then nodded his chest.

　　 "Goodbye, look forward to our cooperation!"

"me too!"

　　 The two people said goodbye, and it happened that Shanpusen also called in. His voice was very loud and special, and Zhen Fan immediately heard it.

　　 "I'm here!"

"What are you here?" Zhen Fan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted and smiled, "You came so fast, okay, tell me where are you? I'll pick you up, I bought a car." He bought When the car came, I thought about driving around.

　　 "Really? This is the first good news I heard, so we will have a second good news, a third..."

　　 "Just tell me where you are."

"Well, you open the door of your office, and then walk to the waiting room. I'm sitting here. Your front desk is really competent. Tell me not to call you during your treatment. Oh... She's staring at me again!" Sampson's funny voice made Zhen Fan feel funny.

　　 Zhen Fan walked out and saw Simpson sitting in the waiting chair, and several other patients were sitting there waiting. Seeing Zhen Fan coming out, Sampson immediately jumped up, opened his arms to Zhen Fan, and gave a big hug.

　　 "I can't wait, so I can't wait for tomorrow, or in the future, I want to see the manor you mentioned now." Sampson chattered and winked at Annie.

　　 "Zhen——" Annie stretched her voice, "We still have patients!"

"Yes, yes, you are right, we still have patients!" Zhen Fan quickly replied and said to Sampson, "I'm really sorry, it seems that we can't do this today, I still have Work. And unfortunately, the person who talked to me just now left."

　　 "It's okay, I can wait!" Although Sampson said so, his face was a little depressed.

　　 "Mr. Cranston will come again tomorrow, I will introduce you to you then!"

"Better like this, then I'll go to the hotel and wait!" Shanpusen nodded, walked outside, turned around while walking, pointed at Zhen Fan, "Call me, I will always Prepared."

　　 "Don't worry, no one will take away your business!"

　　 "It's our business!" Shanpusen smiled, and then left.

　　 "Zhen——" Annie stretched her voice again.

"I know, I know, this is a clinic, not a hotel round table meeting room for business talks. I promise that I won't let this guy appear here again in the future!" Zhen Fan quickly raised his hand to express surrender, and went to his own Go to the office.

　　 Zhen Fan knows that Annie is maintaining her own clinic, so that patients can see the image of a professional clinic and a professional doctor. He was very grateful in his heart, instead of being angry with her ignorantly.

　　 When they came home from get off work, Annie's face was a little quiet, and the atmosphere in the car became a little dull.

　　 "What's the matter with you? Annie, if it's because of Sampson, I can apologize, it's my problem, I'm sorry, Annie!" Zhen Fan stretched out a hand and shook Annie's smooth little hand.

　　 Annie took out her hand gently, and shook her head with a bitter smile at Zhen Fan: "I'm fine, it seems that you have made a decision? I think you should really think about it."

　　 "I know!" Zhen Fan patted Annie's hand, "I know, thank you, but I have already decided ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Don't worry about me, Annie, I know what I am doing."

　　 "Well, since it's decided, let's do it!" Annie quickly adjusted, and she smiled at Zhen Fan. To be honest, she really hopes that Zhen Fan can concentrate on being a doctor instead of a wine merchant. Of course, there is also a little selfishness of her own in this, that is, she will quickly lose the time to enjoy staying with Zhen Fan every day and driving to the clinic with him.

"By the way, do I still have the wine I gave you?" Zhen Fan asked for nothing. "If I finish drinking, I can give you some more. It's all high. I brewed some more. H·C·D I also There are a lot more."

　　 "Do you think I'm a drunkard?" Annie couldn't help but smile, "I still hide the two bottles you gave me last time, you know, because Claire, I almost never thought of drinking!"

　　 "What a good mother!" Zhen Fan smiled. He likes Anne like this, just like a good wife and mother in China.

　　 "Of course, you know, now... I'm the only one left with Claire!" Annie said this, her voice deepened again.

　　 "Okay, be happy. We are neighbors and friends, aren't we? So, you still have me!"

　　 "Yes, it has always been!" Annie smiled, the window opened gently, and the wind blew in, raising her hair and blowing her eyes blurred. ◇(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe, reward, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.) Provided by group ◤@吕大布丶fly◢.