Hearing An Feng's announced goal, everyone was not surprised, at least half of the people present were struggling for this step, which seemed to be close at hand, but in fact, there were thousands of mountains and rivers. It is easy to destroy cancer cells, but it is almost impossible to completely exterminate them at present, and some only treatment is based on self-destructive 800 treatments.

However, An Feng has already figured out a set of processes, the techniques of the machine brain are divided into levels, and the first ones obtained are relatively simple, more complex and effective techniques are still in a garbled state, but he believes that even if these processes are simple, the current technology of the earth is far behind.

The details were discussed with the experts, and everyone was interested in joining the research group, which would be awarded the Nobel Prize if it succeeded. There are quite a few people, and An Feng can let them be divided into groups and break down every theory and step in their minds...... But he had another problem: what about the research center?

Said to be developing graphene, what about the company? What about entering medicine and research institutes?

Well, An Feng admits that he is a verbal faction.

On the way back, he called Ray and threw all the trouble at him.

Regardless of the cost, the three-year repayment period has begun to count down, so try to take a step forward. Ray said he would do his best to arrange for manpower to deal with it. An Feng hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief, if it weren't for the help behind these, he would definitely be busy, and the efficiency was far less than now.

A good behind-the-scenes team is important. On the way to Roger's house, An Feng was thinking about getting a complete set of private customized services in his mind, involving lawyers, accountants, consultants...... Multiple aspects, form a professional team, take care of anything you have to make a phone call, and the team will operate immediately.

……

Park the car in the parking lot downstairs, go up and return Roger's car keys, and say goodbye to them.

"Stay a few more days? Isn't the beginning of a beautiful life? Roger said with a smile. An Feng knew that he was referring to himself and Katilina.

"No, let's give you and Miranda the opportunity to show affection!" An Feng also teased and smiled at Miranda.

"Well, I'll let you know about something." Roger shook hands with him and hugged. "See you next time, friend!"

An Feng went out to take a taxi back to the hotel.

Pushing open the door, stepping on the soft carpet through the spacious and luxurious living room, to the door of the master bedroom, a woman's fragrance wafted in, Katilina sat on the edge of the bed and read the magazine, she was wearing a flight attendant uniform, long legs covered with black silk, the uniform fully exerted the bumpy figure.

"What do you think?" Katilina put down the magazine and stood up and took a spin, "Tonight is flight attendant night!" ”

An Feng put his arm around her waist, leaned back against the wall, and said with a smile, "You really don't plan to let us sleep for a good night?" ”

Katilina leaned over: "Who made you so strong?" ”

Her teeth gently bit An Feng's lower lip, and the tip of her tongue crossed it, priing open his teeth for a while. An Feng nibbled with her a few times, soft and delicate, which was fascinating. But just before he could make the next move, he let go of his mouth and said, "Katilina, I have something to tell you. ”

"Won't you talk about it later?" Katilina touched his face and looked at him affectionately.

An Feng smiled: "So we will all forget." ”

"Okay, give you a minute, I'll be there in a minute." She said.

"I'm going back." An Feng said.

Katilina stopped moving, and asked with a little regret, "Does it mean that this is the end?" ”

"That's not ...... say," An Feng thought for a while, and in view of his ex-girlfriend's case, he wanted to make this clear: "It's just that I live a little far away from Los Angeles, and most of my life will be dull and monotonous, plus I'm the most busy and don't have much time to play with you." ”

"Can you feed me?" She asked suddenly.

An Feng was stunned and asked, "You mean sex?" ”

"Of course, is it still eating?" She smiled.

An Feng felt that Westerners were very open-minded and open-mouthed, and he nodded: "As long as you lie on the bed, there is no need to say much about the final result." ”

"I just like your confidence!" Katilina smiled, "I'm not tired of this relationship, I love the pleasure you bring me, well, and your money." And high-tide and filling, do you think I will refuse? Of course, the premise is that you can make me happy. ”

"Okay, it's realistic, but I like this kind of relaxed relationship, it's easy to take what you need." An Feng felt that Katilina spoke very directly, and he got along with her for a while, her personality is like this, if she likes it, she likes it, and she won't pretend if she doesn't like her.

Katilina snorted and shoved him against the wall, "A minute has passed, and if you don't satisfy me, we'll go our separate ways tomorrow!" ”

……

The strange relationship eventually continued.

The two of them appeared at the airport gate, wearing sunglasses and carrying bags in a trendy manner, said hello to Old John, who came to pick them up, and sat in the back of the pickup truck. Katilina looked out the window and said, "What a beautiful place, you still say monotonous?" SLO is the third largest grape producer in California! Many well-known wineries are located here, and the annual wine festival attracts countless tourists, and there is no shortage of celebrities at every press conference. ”

An Feng was embarrassed, he didn't understand this, and thought that SLO was quite ordinary.

No wonder housing prices are so expensive.

As it turned out, Katilina was very happy with the place, and she said that she liked it several times in a row, and said that she would find a chance to F-CK with him in the pool.

When encountering such a superlative, what else does An Feng have to say?

A few days later, Ray's notice came.

According to the email he sent, An Feng browsed through three candidate addresses, and because he had asked in advance, he wanted to buy ready-made ones, and he could start directly with them, without the need to purchase new equipment. For example, graphene's plan is terrible, and it is still a headache for machinery and equipment.

Eliminated the unsuitable conditions, either small scale or bad location, and finally left one: the "Gene and Tima Medical Research Center" in Los Angeles. It was originally founded by two philanthropists, Jean and Tima, to do research on some medical issues, but it was in a state of reorganization due to poor management.

The research center is being cleaned up, and there is a full set of equipment inside, and the lady named "Tima" said that if the recipient is willing to devote himself to the development of medicine, she will transfer the research equipment to them at a low price on behalf of the deceased "Jean", and all the proceeds will be donated to charity.

An Feng admires that this is the real charity. He called the other party's secretary and forwarded it to the other party.

Tima is an elderly lady, although she has not seen her, but she can hear a sense of old age in her voice, after learning An Feng's idea, she agrees, and hopes to meet in person to discuss the transfer of the research center. An Feng happily agreed.

The day after tomorrow he flew to Los Angeles.

Make an appointment with Mike Case, an expert, in advance, to do something, there is always a figure who can be drawn, and the name of gene cytology expert is enough, not to mention that he is committed to studying cancer cells, which will add a lot of impression points. They met in Santa Monica.

As An Feng expected, Tima · M. Sinclair looked to be sixty or seventy years old, wearing a round-brimmed hat, gray hair, and walking with a cane...... It's like a meeting with a foreign head of state—if there's a red carpet at the entrance of Gust from where she came down.

He greeted her and shook her hand: "Hello! Mrs. Sinclair! ”

"Hello, young man. You're Bruce? Mrs. Sinclair looked up at him, as if she was not quite sure.

"That's me, ma'am." An Feng smiled, he knew that copying Joanna's accent was easy to misunderstand, but he was used to saying this, and introduced Keith beside him: "And this is my partner, Dr. Mike Keys, an expert in the field of cytology." ”

"Hello, ma'am!" Keith reached out.

Mrs. Sinclair also greeted him and exchanged greetings.

Mrs. Sinclair looked at An Feng again: "Your accent is very standard. ”

"Thank you. I have a friend in England. An Feng said with a smile, the old lady was really curious.

"Then he must be from a famous family, or a nobleman." She concluded.

An Feng smiled and said, "My friend is an elegant lady. Also, your accent is also authentic, standard Oxford. ”

Sinclair laughed, "Young man, let's talk as we go. ”

"No problem." An Feng turned sideways, "You please!" ”

From the outside, the research center is more like a commercial office building, it is 12 storeys high, with a glass curtain wall exterior, the first to third floors are used for commercial purposes, the fourth or fifth floors are vacant, and the five floors and above belong to the medical department. Because the surrounding buildings are generally not high, it seems to be lonely.

They took the elevator up and visited the floors of the building.

An Feng felt that Mrs. Sinclair was very kind to him, maybe because of the same accent, right? She talked a little about the story of co-founding this medical institution with her friend Jean, focusing on children's medicine and genetic diseases, and bringing a lot of contributions to charity. Unfortunately, non-profit organizations supported entirely by philanthropy were short-lived, and the explosion of the information age and technological development gradually eliminated it.

After learning of An Feng's plan, Mrs. Sinclair showed great enthusiasm and support, and if necessary, she would also provide financial help, but An Feng smiled and refused. However, they later negotiated a partnership, and she provided a sum of money to invest in the company, occupying 30% of the company's shares. In commemoration, the name of the research center was not changed, and it was still called "Gene Tima", but the nature of the research center was changed from a non-profit organization to a for-profit organization.

With the signing of the agreement, the imposing research center changed hands. The partnership with Mrs. Sinclair has saved Anfeng at least $3 million. In the end, he invested 10 million yuan to get a full set of equipment and standardized laboratories here, and there was a lease of more than six years, and almost everyone was able to operate.