After reaching a preliminary intention with Matthew, Anfeng put the empty wine glass back on the waiter's plate. He looked up and saw Joanna in the crowd looking at her, so he walked towards her. She also came up, grabbed Anfeng's hand, and walked towards the stairs: "Let's go, it's so boring to stay here."

The two of them quietly came to the second floor. There was a living room that was much smaller than the first floor to the west. She let her pull through the living room and come outside the carefully crafted balcony.

Joanna held her hands on the balcony and looked up at the night sky: "What a beautiful night!"

"Well, it's so beautiful." An Feng looked at her, his eyes full of appreciation for the beautiful things.

Joanna turned around and saw him staring at her and chuckled softly: "What are you looking at?"

"You are very beautiful, and I can't even think of an adjective." An Feng said honestly.

"Really?" She turned around, An Feng hugged her waist, leaning his back against the stone carving handrail of the balcony. The two looked at each other from close range.

"Really, being able to have you is the luckiest thing in my life." An Feng said, unable to help kissing her, delicate and smooth, with endless aftertaste.

The wet kiss ended, Joanna leaned into his arms and muttered to herself: "I hope you're saying all the promises."

"Of course it's true." An Feng's ears were very sharp and he touched her naked back: "This is the first time I have seen you dress so grandly that people can't take their eyes off."

"Nonsense, you haven't seen me for a while," said Joanna.

An Feng smiled and explained: "That is a 'temporary' and 'long-term' choice. For the sake of the future, I chose the latter, although I have always regretted not staring at you."

"So sweet." She smiled.

An Feng said: "I swear it's true. I was just talking about business with the businessman who had been inexplicably involved to save money for our future. Well, there is also the milk powder money for the children."

Joanna smiled again: "You think so much, all of you considering the child. But it sounds touching. You are a caring boyfriend."

An Feng held up her face with one hand: "Don't you want this?"

"Of course I hope, I hope we can be together forever." Joanna looked at him seriously.

"Yes, sure," he said.

An Feng felt that Joanna was his destination. He had never met a woman who made him feel in love like her. The longer he got along, the more he was moved. So he began to plan for the future. He brought it to his parents. He could not change it, but he had the ability to change the acquired ones. There was no blue blood flowing in his body, nor was he a knight, but he had the ability to let Joanna enjoy the most noble life in the world.

Money cannot represent everything, but money can buy almost everything. He nostalgic for the tenderness of his lover and is more eager to create a better future. The next day he called his assistant John and negotiated with Matthew in Los Angeles. The weather outside the hotel was as hot as ever, and the air conditioner in the house had almost never stopped.

Matthew looked at the newspaper and said, "Today, the drought in the west is severe, and many crops have been reduced, while those using Tyran fertilizer are showing a vigorous momentum."

"As expected." An Feng raised his legs.

"Look at the report here, and describe it directly as 'black technology'!" Matthew handed the newspaper to An Feng.

An Feng took the newspaper and glanced at the big-sized title "Subvert tradition! The black technology that Tyran Company changed the world?" Then browsed the content, which included both praise and suspicion, and also included some gossip. The US Department of Agriculture was also very interested in these technologies. An Feng worried, "The government will not care, right?"

"The United States is a capitalist society, with private property sacred and inviolable. The government has no right to manage the inventions and creations of the people. At most, it is just curious. Perhaps there will be local government procurement. I think you might as well develop a company honestly. Isn't it better to earn a lot of money by investing in a part of the family?"

An Feng shook his head: "I prefer a lot of money."

"Respect your opinion." Matthew said, and she glanced at John. "Well, let's discuss the details next. There will be more than a hundred negotiation teams and fifty lawyer teams to serve us, and there will be a security company that will provide backup support at any time."

"Security company?" An Feng felt very exaggerated.

Matthew smiled and said, "To satisfy your partners, otherwise you will deduct several million yuan from me when you are unhappy. I will suffer a lot of losses. Not to mention the security company, it will be fine if I find a PMC for you if necessary. If they are in Africa, they can lead a small war."

An Feng had nothing to say, and all the mercenaries came out.

...

The process of deliberation with Matthew was pleasant because it was a big business that both parties benefited.

The business negotiations are expected to last for one or two months. Matthew took the initiative to ask An Feng to send a special person to participate in the negotiations and understand the process. An Feng sent the clever John to participate in the negotiations, but the contract was black and white, so he finally signed it. It doesn’t matter whether he or she participated or not. Assigning John was just to make it easier for him to understand the progress.

Matthew's plan is to actively contact industry giants, not only Meisheng, but also the world's largest Canadian potassium fertilizer company, Russia's fertilizer giant, and investment groups that have little to do with fertilizers... all issued invitations. He called this "active attack" to maximize profits. For money, he could sell anything, and even the Chinese and Russian governments were interested in contacting him.

In addition, An Feng specially held a shareholder meeting and told the shareholders the decision to re-sell. There is no need to hide this kind of thing. They have recently received calls or interviews from other large companies, and they all meant to sell them in huge profits. Even CEO Bray Hawke was able to accept this result. He has been living outside for so many years, and one day he will take hundreds of millions of dollars to retire. This is a good thing.

However, An Feng considered one thing.

He specially reminded Matthew that if a company thinks that it has acquired 30% of its shareholders and then only acquires 21% of its own, sorry, neither 51% nor 21% of the price will be concessions, at most it will be a part of it, but the bottom line of 10 billion cannot be reduced.

Matthew reassured him that the negotiation team would consider these matters in dozens of situations.

An Feng also felt that he was overthinking. He was a professional negotiating group and would not consider these things. Not to mention 30%, even if it was 49%, you had to pay the price above the bottom line if you wanted to move forward. The final result was naturally that you were all relaxed, you just need to wait and get the money.

It took two days to handle the proper transfer of Tyran shares, and then devoted itself to the project of the Gene and Tima Research Center, with the purpose of studying cancer cells. Mrs. Sinclair is his big backer. He doesn't want to lose his backer before he grows stronger.

As a big boss, I checked the research work. According to Mike Case's report, the progress is good and a small breakthrough has been made. The chances of using physical therapy to kill cancer cells are very good, but it is also very harmful to the body. They plan to overcome physical therapy first and then chemotherapy turn.

The speed is pretty good. According to expectations, it should be further improved by the end of the year. The current progress is exciting. An Feng returned to the office and listened to Joseph Hart's report. He decided to allocate another five million to the research center. He also called Sinclair's assistant and asked her if she was considering additional funds in the exam.

The result is certain, especially knowing that these funds are used to develop cancer cells, the other side agreed without any effort. The agreement was completed one day later, and the shareholding ratio of both parties remained unchanged. The institute's funds were once again abundant, and the money was enough to spend a long time.

When An Feng returned to SLO, it was already mid-June. Joanna specially set up a party for him to celebrate his year of immigration. Looking back on every little thing he encountered this year, it felt like it was not like a year, but several years. He also grew from a little rich man who had dreams of artificial diamonds to his current level.

However, his most concerned thing about the ultimate dream of benefiting mankind is that he has no idea yet. The steps for artificial diamonds are not difficult, but there are no advanced enough machines.

But after you have money, sooner or later.
Chapter completed!