Investing in sports is still just the prototype. An Feng came to the UK this time mainly to participate in the Jockey Club to satisfy Joanna's desire to perform, and also to launch the first step in the "Barcelona Project": establish a charity fund in her name to establish a good image and do some good deeds at the same time.

He also plans to set up a machine research company locally, which is part of a subsidiary, with the main purpose of studying one of the exoskeletons: the power system. In fact, it is to make things complicated, such as the power system developed in the UK, the materials come from China, and the energy and chips are taken from the United States.

After the secret leaked, the exoskeleton had a reason to appear in any corner of the world. In the end, it was controlled by any country, which was beyond the control of the robot company - who made you poor customs supervision in the United States? The robot company suffered major losses and had no place to complain about it!

In addition, the patent for the hybrid power assist system can be left to British robot companies and can be provided to large machinery, such as cranes, cranes, etc. If the US party needs an exoskeleton, sorry, the company also purchases foreign countries, so please pay to buy it there.

But how these two plans start is also a problem.

The United Kingdom is different from the United States. An Feng has a good foundation in the United States, from private teams, professional managers, to businessmen, politicians and friends. It is only a matter of one sentence to do something, but in the United Kingdom, he still has zero starting point and even has many rules and customs, so he still has only a few understandings.

The first step in the matter is to find a professional manager, assistant, etc.

But the assistant's ability and character problems are another difficulty. Since the theft, he has consciously improved his prevention level and handed over the company to a person he was not familiar with before for no reason. The risk is not small. He hopes that it is best to be someone who is familiar with the origin and knows the root of the problem.

Before going to bed at night, An Feng leaned on the chair and looked at Joanna who was suffering from the choice syndrome with a lot of jewelry.

Joanna in front of the dressing table also encountered her trouble: "Dear...oh, I don't know what style of brooch to choose tomorrow."

An Feng said: "Let me see, is it so difficult?"

She turned around. The palm showed three styles: "Cute, shiny, and simple?"

An Feng looked at it, and the animal brooch with gold ornaments and diamonds on his fingers: "The golden little squirrel is very good, as beautiful as your hair!"

"Really?" She touched her hair.

"I'm sure. Come here, I'll put it on for you." An Feng smiled.

Joanna came over with a golden shiny little squirrel brooch, squatted down in front of him, looking up at him. An Feng took the brooch and carefully pinned her brooch to the collar. He held her shoulder to look at her, then helped her to tidy up her hair, and nodded with satisfaction: "Look at how beautiful you are!"

She stood up and turned gently, showing it to him.

"Very good, like an angel!" An Feng said sincerely.

"Believe you!" Joanna sat sideways on his lap and changed the topic: "In the afternoon, I met a few friends who invited me to the dance party. But I refused."

"Why? Aren't you keen on this kind of place to show yourself?" An Feng said strangely.

Joanna played with his collar: "If it was a social dance party of simple nature, it would be fine. But it was a blind date with a lady and a gentleman, and it was a party that had not yet belonged. Do you want your wife to appear? You are not afraid of being stolen and no one would give you a hug at night?"

"I will wear a mask to supervise." An Feng pressed her head, "Let you appear in the most beautiful posture, give them a little hope, and then use the truth to destroy hope."

"Bad guy!" Joanna poked him with her finger. "What's wrong with tonight? Is the headache? I feel like you've frowned several times in a row."

"You noticed it again?" An Feng looked up.

"I am your wife, the other half of your soul, and I know every move you have." She said intimately, holding his neck.

"Look at your proud look." An Feng smiled, "Didn't I say I want to develop in the UK? But I don't know whether to find a professional manager directly or screen it yourself."

Joanna hit the nail on the head: "You might as well ask Bazel to recommend some to you!"

"Hey! I really forgot this!" An Feng slapped his head. Bazer has a great influence in the local area and has controlled several large companies.

...

The next day he told Bazel about the trouble.

After hearing this, Bazer said cheerfully: "No problem, I have a lot of management talents. What field do you need to be a manager who is good at?"

An Feng said: "The standards can be lowered. I am not specifically required to manage the top management of the company, but as my assistant to the business in the UK."

"I understand, it's more versatile, right? I'll ask someone to arrange it first and I'll give you the result in three days." Bazer picked up his cell phone and dialed.

After saying a few words, he put down his phone and asked, "Can you share your plans?"

An Feng also said readily: "Of course, this is not a secret. I want to set up a foundation locally to do some charity, and to start another light industrial enterprise that may be useful in the future. I don't have any specific ideas yet, so I need an assistant to help me manage the business."

"It's good to be prepared for things. Even if other goals are not clear, it makes sense to register the company's name first."

An Feng agrees very much.

It’s good to have many friends and strong ability. It’s good to have a single word and it works everywhere.

Without the burden, the next two days of horse racing is purely for celebration and fun. Have a few drinks with friends from all walks of life, drink and have fun, or watch the ladies compete and shape, expand their social circle... Nobles, rich people and ordinary people gather together, this is indeed a great social platform.

An Feng attended many gatherings. As for his experience in the past few days, he felt that celebrities in the upper class of the UK generally pursued a rigorous and self-restrained attitude, that is, restraining emotions, stable emotions, and without any disturbances. When you are with them, you can feel a sense of rigidity and stiffness, and it is not easy to get along with.

British people are always proud of the long history of their nation and adhere to the knightly demeanor, so they rarely show emotions that affect their behavior, unlike Americans' enthusiasm, but when you find that they can laugh with you one day, they mean that they have been accepted.

In general, Americans have few rules for dealing with each other, but in the upper class of the UK, they have requirements for culture, etiquette and demeanor. If they want to integrate into the circle, they must abide by the red tape they have been passed down for hundreds of years. The most basic gentlemanly demeanor. Ladies are the priority.

...

Three days later, An Feng met with the person recommended by Bazer.

In a London trust building, it is actually the Sinclair family's property. The recommended person was said to be dispatched from the middle level, and the native British An Feng met him in a reception room. He was about thirties, with a solemn expression and a straight waist.

As soon as An Feng came in, he stood up and stretched out his hand: "Mr. An? I am recommended by Mr. Hope Goodridge Sinclair. I'm very happy to see you!"

"So too, Mr. Goodridge!" An Feng shook hands with him and sat down.

From the outside, Hope Goodridge's outfit is very standardized. The suit only has the buttons in the middle, revealing the tie and white shirt inside, but the style is relatively old. He must be a conservative person, his hair is neatly combed, his chin is smooth, and his eyes are full of confidence.

A typical British man, An Feng, sat down, made a judgment in his heart.

Hope handed his resume with both hands: "Mr. An, here are some of my resumes, please review them!"

An Feng took it and went through it. He graduated from a prestigious university. He worked in many different fields and had good grades. He closed his resume and looked up and said, "I think it's you."

Hope was shocked. He prepared a lot of lines. He finished it before he could say a few words?

An Feng smiled slightly. The British naturally thought that there was a set of procedures and followed the rules. Unfortunately, he was not. He was randomly involved in various tricks and tricks. If he couldn't adapt... But Hope reacted quickly and immediately said: "Thank you, sir, I will use my strength to prove my value!"

An Feng said with satisfaction: "It's great, I like people who can adapt to any rhythm."

The whole process took about one minute.

An Feng signed an employment agreement with him. He believed that Bazel would not recommend a mediocre person to himself, so he didn't care about an annual salary of 150,000 pounds. As long as he had a good job, it would be normal to double it. After signing the contract, Goodridge officially became An Feng's assistant in the UK.

An Feng told him his idea, first establish a charity foundation and also register a company involving robots. The charity foundation uses Joanna's teaching name, "Elizabeth Fund". The machine company cannot think of... handing it over to the assistant, he will be good at it.

The main problem is the Elizabeth Foundation. An Feng didn't think much about it, but as the chairman of the foundation, Joanna arranged the foundation mainly to help children and women. The children's problem stems from her overwhelming love, and the women's problem is to some extent the pursuit of women's rights.

An Feng said: "As for the machine company, for some special reasons, I hope you can be the corporate legal person, and I am only responsible for the investment. If you don't want to, I can find someone else to do it. If you want to, I will provide you with an extra bonus."

"What industry does it mainly involve?" Hope said cautiously.

An Feng smiled and said, "There is nothing else, it's just some mechanical power system, and there will be no violation of the law at all."

Hope nodded: "I will, sir."

"There are some more..." An Feng added some matters.

Hope wrote down these contents seriously, closed the notepad, and promised: "No problem, sir, I will deal with it as soon as possible as you ask."

An Feng said: "If you need an assistant, you can first handle the company's personnel recruitment. I will provide you with a fund for the event."

Hope said: "Okay, sir, it's more convenient to have a few helpers."

Then An Feng left behind a communication method and left with ease.
Chapter completed!