Chapter 102 Hothead Sampson

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Sampson's proposal is actually very selfish. It seems that he paid more money, but if it is really what Zhen Fan said, the quality must be guaranteed. With H·C·D's limelight Zheng Jin's reputation as a luxury brand, if handled properly, he is confident that it will become the best-selling wine in the United States, and even the world.

This means that my future income will greatly exceed my investment, and I have to take a long-term view. Even Sampson has outlined the outline of the future wine empire in his mind. Perhaps when it comes to wine in the future, people will not only mention Bordeaux in France, but also Temecula in the United States.

Therefore, he asked to occupy 38% of the shares, not only did he not feel at a loss, but he also took a big advantage.

"What is your decision..." Sampson said cautiously, what he was most afraid of was the word "no" that Zhen Fan said, which would break his high hanging heart.

"Okay, that's it, Sampson, if you have time, come to Temecula, don't stay in a dandy city like New York. I've made a deal with the Vineyarder I will go to his place to have a look." Zhen Fan said with a smile, "This depends on your vision, if you have experience in this field."

"Don't worry, I will invite the most famous evaluation authority to be there!" Sampson let out a big breath, and thankfully patted his chest. With a free hand, he let go of the armrest of the chair he was holding tightly to. Time also slowly loosened, and a cross was drawn on the chest.

"Thank God!"

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

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

He decided to impress Zhen Fan with his honesty, which is the only advantage he has.

"Let's talk, Zhen, in fact, my shareholding ratio was a bit high just now, I have to admit it."

"I know, although I like dollars, I prefer a win-win situation!" Zhen Fan's laughter came over, and at the same time, Sampson's words of reassurance came.

"I'm looking forward to the next job!" Sampson replied, his face could no longer be controlled, and his enthusiastic smile was rippling. What could be better than this collaboration?

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

"Boss Zhen, hello! I'm Tang Shaoyang." The voice over there was very respectful.

"I said, Old Tang, why did you become so vulgar when you came back to China? Don't call me the boss, if you want, call me Xiao Zhen, or Mr. Zhen, Doctor Zhen, whatever you like."

"Hee hee..." A girl's laughter came from over there.

"Go, go, I'm on the phone with the boss, what are you messing around with?" There was a vague reprimand from Tang Shaoyang, but it could be heard that his tone was more like pampering.

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

"It's okay, it's okay. Old Tang, when will you come? I'm busy here. If you don't come, I'll be so tired that my back hurts." Zhen Fan exaggerated on purpose, joking.

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

"Okay, I'll pick you up at the airport, and I bought a car, just in case!"

"Then how can I bother you?" Tang Shaoyang's tone was a little anxious.

"Old Tang, if you are so polite again, I will get angry. We have worked together for so long anyway, and you still don't know what I am?" Zhen Fan said angrily on purpose, "It's settled like this, I I'll pick you up, goodbye." Zhen Fan stopped talking nonsense with him and hung up the phone directly.

The return of Tang Shaoyang is undoubtedly good news, which will liberate a large part of Zhen Fan's energy. It seems that today is really a good day.

The next day, when Cranston had a follow-up visit, he brought up the matter of buying and selling the vineyard with Zhen Fan again, and it was obvious that he wanted to sell it in a hurry. To be honest, Temecula's wine estates are quite famous in the United States. It seems that the old man really broke his heart for his last relationship.

"What do you think of my proposal?" Cranston smiled at Zhen Fan, "I will appropriately reduce the market price. For me, there is no best way to sell this wine estate." Only the most suitable candidates can be selected, and to be honest, it is worthwhile to save a lot of money for this."

"I know, Mr. Cranston, I am positively evaluating this. I believe there will be a result soon." Zhen Fan nodded at him, "And... your condition, it is estimated that when our transaction is completed , Your body has also recovered, and you can go wherever you want."

"I'm waiting for you, Zhen!"

Cranston pointed at Zhen Fan, and then nodded his chest.

"Goodbye, look forward to our cooperation!"

"Me too!"

The two said goodbye, just as Sampson's phone call came in, his voice was loud and special, and Zhen Fan immediately recognized it.

"I have arrived!"

"What are you here?" Zhen Fan was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, and said with a smile, "You came so fast, okay, tell me where you are? I'll pick you up, I bought a car." He bought When the car is gone, I just want to drive around.

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

"Just tell me where you are."

"Okay, you open your office door and come into the waiting room where I'm sitting, your front desk is really competent, tell me not to call you during your appointment. Oh... She's staring at me again!" Sampson's funny voice made Zhen Fan feel amused.

Zhen Fan went out, and sure enough, he saw Sampson sitting on the waiting chair, and several other patients were also sitting there waiting. Seeing Zhen Fan coming out, Sampson immediately jumped up, opened his arms to Zhen Fan, and gave him a big hug.

"I can't wait, so I can't wait for tomorrow, or later, I want to see the manor you mentioned right now." Sampson chattered, and even took time to wink at Anne.

"Zhen—" Annie raised 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, and I still have patients." Work. And unfortunately, the guy I was talking to just now, just left."

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

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

"It's best, then I'll go to the hotel and wait!" Sampson nodded, walked out the door, turned around as he walked, and pointed at Zhen Fan, "Call me, I'll call you at any time." ready."

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

"It's our business!" Sampson laughed, and left.

"Zhen—" Annie elongated her voice again.

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

Zhen Fan knew that Anne was maintaining her own clinic, so that patients could see a professional clinic image and a professional doctor image. He was very grateful in his heart, instead of being angry with her because he didn't know what to do.

When they went home together after get off work, Annie's face was a little silent, and the atmosphere in the car became a little dull.

"What's wrong 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 slippery little hand.

Annie gently pulled her hand out, smiled wryly at Zhen Fan and shook her head: "I'm fine, it seems that you have already made a decision, right? I think you should really think about it."

"I know!" Zhen Fan patted Annie's hand, "I know, thank you, but I've already made up my mind, don't worry about me, Annie, I know what I'm doing."

"Okay, now that you've decided, let's do it!" Annie quickly adjusted, and she smiled at Zhen Fan. To be honest, she very much hoped that Zhen Fan could concentrate on being a doctor instead of a wine merchant. Of course, there is also her own selfishness in this, that is, she will soon lose the enjoyment of staying with Zhen Fan every day, and taking the car to the clinic with him.

"By the way, do you still have the wine I gave you?" Zhen Fan had nothing to say. There are a lot more."

"Do you think I'm an alcoholic?" Annie couldn't help laughing, "I still hid the two bottles you gave me last time. You know, because of 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 only have Claire left!" Annie said this, her voice became a little low again.

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

"Yes, it has always been!" Annie smiled, and the car window opened gently, and the wind blew in, raising her hair and blurring her eyes. ◇(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Mobile Network () to subscribe and give rewards. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m to read.) This text is written by Shanshentu Edition Group ◤x-on:卢大布｢fly ◢ Provided.