Chapter 425 Goodbye Annie

"This is Lance Mitchell." Zhen Fan introduced Lance and Sampson, "This is Falk Sampson."

"You are welcome to join, Mr. Mitchell. You know, we are a vineyard that is very promising to build a wine dynasty. I have always regarded it as an honor to work here. No, it is my job to work with Zhen An honor!"

Zhen Fan was very depressed. When did he work with Sampson? This guy has a mouth full of bullshit besides a bad name.

"So... can I start to look forward to my work status?" Lance looked at Sampson and pursed his lips. "If possible, I want to know what kind of work I should do."

Sampson nodded and glanced at Zhen Fan. Zhen Fan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, saying that you can figure it out yourself, and I won't mind.

Sampson, who understood, nodded, turned to face the glass wall of the office, pointed at the uniformed and armed security guards by the front door and said with a smile, "Did you see them?"

Lance nodded: "I see, the security here is very good, I like their attitude, I remember when I came in, that guy saluted me, he regarded this as a Marine Corps camp , and I am the general who came to inspect. This feeling is great!"

"Well, from now on, you can enjoy this kind of life." Sampson smiled and nodded to Lance.

"Oh, am I the supervisor of security?" Lance nodded reluctantly, "Actually... I'm not the best at this. I'm the manager of the wine cellar, but... I'll listen to you. As a security guard The manager is also very nice.”

"No, we have a supervisor. It's been decided a long time ago. What you want to do is to be a security guard...not a supervisor of security guards! I know...you must think that you are very good at it. Don't underestimate the work of security guards. , We have the best wine-making formula in the world here, whether you can keep this secret is up to you, Mr. Security!" Sampson looked at Lance with a smile. "I believe that you will not disappoint Mr. Zhen."

"Can... be a deputy director?" Lance looked at Zhen Fan pitifully.

"Don't look at me, Lance. The security guards are very good. The salary here is very high, and when you retire, your pension will be about 20% higher than that of ordinary security guards. Of course. If you can More outstanding performances will still be promoted, such as the team leader in the security guard!"

"Okay...I am willing!" Lance agreed very dissatisfied, "Can I go to your villa once a week? I miss Mia's Chinese noodles very much."

"Mia has the final say!" Zhen Fan shrugged,

"It's okay to go. As for the noodles, it depends on her mood. Alright, Lance, go to your new job!"

That's when Sampson picked up the landline phone. Dial a number and connect. Said: "Call Kiefer in, I brought him a new man!"

Not long after, I saw a man of about thirties with a medium build come in, with a chestnut cut and a uniform, looking very capable.

"Kiefer, this is Lance Mitchell, the new security guard, I believe you will use him correctly." Sampson nodded to Keefer, "Take him away, let him get acquainted first, Then find him a place to live, of course... he can also find a place to live by himself!"

"I live at the original Zhen's house in Temecula!" Lance smiled at Sampson, "So... there is no need to arrange a place for me." Lance was in front of Sampson and the security supervisor Show off your relationship with Zhen Fan. Obviously he doesn't want to be bullied by veterans as a rookie. To create a preconceived feeling of strength.

"Okay, then... now you can get familiar with the working environment!" Sampson looked at the security supervisor, "Kiefer—"

"Follow me, Mitchell!" Kiefer nodded knowingly, shook his head at Lance, and the two left the office and walked outside.

"I don't care what kind of relationship you have with Mr. Zhen, I hope you put yourself in the right position. Here, you are a security officer. You must do your best for your position, fulfill your duties, and...don't cause trouble. If I Knowing that you are causing trouble, no matter who your backstage is, I will kick you out!"

"Yes, sir!" Lance replied solemnly.

After the two walked out, Sampson looked at Zhen Fan, and said a little puzzled: "It's rare to see you meddling in management matters, why did you send this guy here?"

"Because I need him, he has abilities that your security personnel don't have." Zhen Fan said, "Once our wine goes on the market, it will have a huge impact on many winemakers. They will soon feel that we are making wine. Their formula will be far better than theirs. In order to obtain this secret, they will use everything, even... supernatural power."

"You mean...supernatural?" Sampson looked at Zhen Fan in confusion.

"Look at him carefully and don't let him be lazy. In short...he will exert power that ordinary people don't have, which is a very good thing for us!" Zhen Fan didn't bother to explain, even if he explained, Sampson I don't necessarily believe it.

"Okay, I'll let Keefer keep an eye on him."

After explaining this, Zhen Fan sat down comfortably and listened to Sampson talk about the brewing of () wine. The whole process was still very smooth, and Sampson's advertisements and comprehensive distribution had already started . Because Sampson adopted the method of direct sales, borrowed h. c. d's sales network, so the distribution of goods in the United States has not been disturbed. Moreover, in just a dozen days, Sampson traveled almost all major cities in the United States, held wine tasting parties, and shaped the image of first-class wine.

American TV does not prohibit wine advertising, so Sampson plans to shoot a top-notch TV commercial in addition to the large investment in print advertising.

"If possible, the monthly net profit after our full distribution will reach more than 20 million U.S. dollars. A year can create a net profit of hundreds of millions of U.S. dollars. But... our vineyard is too small, It will become the biggest obstacle to our development, so... Zhen. We have to acquire more vineyards!"

Sampson seemed a little excited. According to the sales news from the direct-selling flagship store in Los Angeles, the sales reached 400 bottles in less than five days. This is undoubtedly Sampson's excitement. It seems that h. c. No one can shake the name that d has earned and his current status in the liquor market.

"I believe in you, Sampson. I always thought you were outstanding. Thanks for your hard work!" Zhen Fan liked watching Sampson who was in a state of passion. The nature of a businessman was exposed, but he liked it.

"Of course. Of course, I'm your most trusted friend, aren't I?" Sampson nodded. "That's right. I'm out today to send that guy named Lance over. What else is there?"

"It's okay, just looking at the recent situation, oh... there is indeed one more thing, I want to take some back, you know, my friends, I have to let them taste, so I plan to hold a reception... you want Participate? I can give you a spot." Zhen Fan stood up. When I was about to say goodbye, I suddenly remembered.

"Of course. This is our achievement. Why can't I participate? This is like depriving a father of the right to attend his child's birthday party. It is unreasonable!" Sampson was very angry. He felt that Zhen Fan That shouldn't be the question.

"Okay!" Zhen Fan agreed with this, but added, "I think you should be more accurate than a mother!" After saying that, he waved at Sampson, and then walked out without giving Sampson Sen's chance to rebut.

If after the full distribution of the goods, it will bring in a profit of 20 million US dollars per month, then Zhen Fan will be the one who takes the lion's share, which will allow him to easily earn hundreds of millions of US dollars every year. Of course, it is impossible to use all the funds for private squandering, and it needs to be re-invested to make more money while expanding the scale of the vineyard.

Now, money is really nothing to Zhen Fan. He is also one of the rich people, so he just toss about Sampson casually. After all, this is a profitable business.

After leaving the vineyard, Lance was finally sent out, and it was considered a better arrangement for him. Zhen Fan didn't go back directly to Beverly Hills, but dropped by Temecula's clinic.

When he opened the door, he saw Annie. He hadn't seen her for a long time. She looked pretty good, and she looked refreshed. There are not many patients waiting, because many people come by appointment, so the whole clinic is not crowded, but rather empty.

"Hey, Annie!" Annie was busy with something with her head down, and she didn't even know that Zhen Fan walked in front of her until she heard this very familiar call.

"Zhen—" Annie lifted her head up as if she had been electrocuted, and looked at Zhen Fan. The expression on her face was wonderful. She was stunned by reality, then surprised, and finally stared at him with resentment, and then calm, yes , she quickly adjusted her mentality.

"Hi, Zhen, it's gone!"

"Yeah, long time no see, Anne! Well, how do you feel now, if you cooperate with Dr. Tang." Zhen Fan was looking for a topic, because the distance was too long, and I always felt that I couldn't talk about it as casually as before. It's what people call a barrier, time is the best barrier.

"Very good, how about you!" Annie recovered quickly, and she saw Zhen again. That kind of intimacy was innate, and it was easy to infect herself. She even had some resentment. Stop coming here, "Claire is still talking about you all the time!"

"Really? Cute little guy, I really want to see her!" Zhen Fan couldn't help but say something. Thinking of that cute little girl, I haven't seen her for a long time, and when I mention it today, I really miss her a little.

"I'm sorry Ma'am, I think it's time for me!" An old man walked over and said to Annie with some dissatisfaction, "I made an appointment!" He pointed to his watch.

"Mr. McCallum?" Annie quickly ended the chat with Zhen Fan, and spoke to the old man. Seeing him nodding, she picked up the phone, talked to Tang Shaoyang in the office, and then put the phone down.

"Please wait a moment, after five minutes, Dr. Tang's treatment will end, and then it will be your turn!"

"Okay, try to hurry up!" The old man looked at Annie, "Be careful, don't let these little white faces fool you, they often have superficial appearances!" Obviously, the old man didn't know Zhen Fan, and he might even Not an out-of-towner from Temecula. (To be continued..)