Chapter 061 Funds Arrive
After everyone comes, the birthday party begins.
Everyone surrounded the birthday star and waited for him to blow candles. An Feng stood from behind and looked at him. A few guys were standing by Henry and looked at each other. An Feng felt that Henry was in trouble... Henry was blowing the candle, closed his eyes and made a wish, and then with a thud, everyone pressed his head onto the big cake together.
An Feng laughed loudly. Although Henry was caught, he reacted quickly. He immediately grabbed the cake next to him and wiped it at the crowd around him regardless of his enemies. People retreated to take refuge. The scene was in chaos, mixed with laughter, screams and the exclamation of a bad guy hit by the cake.
The only thing that was not affected by the war was the onlooker. Even An Feng secretly grabbed a handful of cake and quickly applied it to the unlucky hair. He moved and reacted quickly. He was one of the few men who participated in the battle who survived safely and received Katilina's sweet kiss.
She said, "A kiss to the hero."
The slings were all excited, saying that they had not fully demonstrated their strength just now and asked to do it again.
During the noise, after the cake battle, the birthday boy spoke briefly and suddenly shouted: "The beer battle began!" It became chaotic again. The college students' energy was always endless, but the rhythm was no longer suitable for An Feng. He greeted Henry, who was soaked, and took Katilena away.
"Leaving so early?" Katilina asked.
"I saw through their purpose." An Feng said with a smile, "If you want to stay for a few more minutes, I'm afraid you will be soaked all over."
"Want to take advantage of me?" Katilina guessed.
An Feng looked at her with a smile: "What do you think? I just heard many boys arguing privately about whether you have worn T-shaped characters and regained a lot of bets."
Katilina held his arm and asked, "Then guess what style do I wear?"
An Feng slapped her butt, and his buttocks were rippling like waves that were aroused, and it was so intoxicating. He glanced a few more times and concluded, "I don't wear anything."
"Wow, you're so awesome!" Katilina smiled, "Do you like to wear something without it, or do you like to wear something a little, or a young girl?"
An Feng thought for a while and said, "It mainly depends on who wears it."
"Good standard answer!" said Katylina. "Why would I choose the full set tomorrow and change the new style every day to show you how to use it?"
Will you envy the American penis to death?
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The next afternoon, she was like a toy doll, dressed up as a casual cool man at Katilina's request. She had so many tricks, and every way she satisfied An Feng. She wore a baseball jacket, paired with hot pants, and carried a handbag, and transformed from a sexy goddess into a college beauty cheerleader.
On the way to the bank, An Feng asked: "Have you ever considered using your talent for matching clothes? Maybe you can also be a creative designer in addition to being a model."
Katilina said helplessly: "There are many talented people, but few can make a name for themselves. Almost all of them can promote their creativity after they become famous."
"That's right." An Feng thought that many celebrities only had their own clothing after becoming famous. Perfume brands were probably second to their strength and fame was the first.
Katilina said: "People who know me say I am good at showing off a person's strengths and exploring beauty and sexy. Looking closely, I have a lot of similarities with Peppa (she refers to Miranda), and we are both good at grasping the popular elements. I have worked with her several times and I envy her work as a fashion director."
An Feng glanced at her and said, "Maybe I can introduce you to you. You know that Miranda is my friend, you can start with a small section."
Katilina shook her head, "No, that's different. What I want to say is that this position is what I expected, but how to say it... She has a wide range, focusing on trend elements rather than people, while I focus on people, not on external clothes, jewelry, etc."
"What do you mean?" An Feng was a little confused. He didn't know much about these things.
Katilina gave an example: "It's like the difference between "W" and "playboy", one focuses on trends and the other focuses on characters."
"Oh, I understand." An Feng knew, one focused on shooting beautiful clothes, and the other focused on shooting sexy women.
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When he arrived at the bank entrance, John still arrived early.
In the reception room, Roger and his assistant were present. When An Feng came in, they hugged first: "Congratulations, Bruce, things went well."
After the greetings, everyone sat down. John checked the final mortgage contract, and An Feng and Roger were still fine, but Roger picked up some key points and said: "The loan will be paid the next day when signing the contract, and the three-year countdown will begin. I wish you all the best!"
An Feng smiled and said, "Thank you for your help, which saved me a lot of time."
Roger also smiled: "No need to thank you, you know I have gained a lot of benefits from it."
Judging from his smile, I guess he got a lot of commissions. An Feng just said that he borrowed money from an acquaintance and gave him a favor. Anyway, who wouldn't he borrowed?
Roger said again: "There is another thing I want to tell you. I went back to study the ideas you mentioned a few days ago and felt promising."
"Do you think there is a prospect again?" An Feng said with a smile. Roger was still very uncertain a few days ago.
Roger shrugged: "Only if you dare to venture out, you will get rewards. Many well-known companies were never optimistic about before, and they couldn't believe that they developed step by step."
"Then what are your plans?" An Feng asked.
Roger said: "Invest money and be a shareholder. In addition, I also recommend some friends. They are all wealthy people who don't know how to work."
An Feng has funds but no foundation. He needs connections from the United States. Don’t think that there is no relationship here. If a certain shareholder knows an official person or a politician who can speak, he will give priority to help you solve the trouble and ensure that it is easier than the rules and procedures.
After chatting for a while, after confirming the intention to cooperate, I waited for An Feng's plan to unfold.
Speaking of this, An Feng was also quite ashamed. He had already won the first shareholder. The company had no idea yet. He was ashamed.
He decided to go back and seize the time. If he had money, he was afraid that he would not have enough staff?
With 80 million in hand, he is full of confidence. Although he borrowed money from the bank... he has to pay it back three years later, now he can only pave more ways and go through multiple lines to develop. I am afraid he is a little busy. After going back in the evening, he sorted out some information and placed it in the computer he just bought, and went to UCLA alone the next day.
As for Katilina... I have been tossing enough at night and am sleeping in now.
An Feng met Dr. Case who was waiting for him at the gate of the college building last time. He looked very sincere. The smile on his face became a little sincere. He stepped forward and shook hands with him: "Sorry, I'm late, there's traffic jam on the road." The real reason is that Katilina pestered him.
Case said very well: "It doesn't matter, we all understand the traffic in Los Angeles."
When he walked into the building with Case, he met six or seven biology experts in the office who either led a doctorate or a professor. He was a little stressed, but An Feng was still very confident in the technology in his head. After several days of digging, he was beyond the forefront of the field of specialized cytology for decades and was already impeccable.
There was no other politeness. Keith said hello in advance. Everyone knew that An Feng had limited time and patience. For this magical young man, he basically had as many words as he could. Occasionally, one or two points would make them realize it suddenly, saving a few months. Do you think it's worth it?
An Feng felt that he had become Shang Yang, a hero. The experts and professors were all elementary school students who put their hands on their knees to listen to the class. They occasionally refuted, and then were scolded by An Feng to be completely disgraced. The old scene of this little lesson is very strange, but the content of the conversation is so rigorous.
Basically, An Feng spoke a lot, and each of them brought more than two sets of recording equipment.
Awesome? An Feng almost wanted to collect tickets!
The old guys have collected so much information indirectly. Do you think it’s fun? Many things can involve the knowledge field with a wide range of prospects. Later, An Feng became smart. You could ask, but his answer was ambiguous, and his attitude was there: Do you want to know? Come to my subordinates.
An Feng held his arms and looked at the public: Will you come? Nobel Prize!
Just like a person who has been thirsty for three days and three nights suddenly sees a large bucket of clear water, can this be refused?
In the end, they surrendered. Everyone knew that even if they didn't do it, there were a lot of people rushing to go first. At most, they would turn off the topics in college and continue to work in another place.
Chapter completed!