After taking over the research center, An Feng simply arranged some personnel and renewed the contract with the junior staff of the original research center, at least to ensure that there were enough people to maintain the operation of the institution. In addition, it also needs a supervisor to be responsible for the company's operations, and An Feng has encountered difficulties in this regard.

Who are you looking for?

An Feng was confused, do you want to recruit? Or on your own? He doesn't have that much time, and just by virtue of his catties, he can really manage the business when he is in charge, and it is a miracle that he does not go out of business after the last day. But God favored him, and Mrs. Sinclair helped him.

Mrs. Sinclair proposed, "I suggest you continue with your old supervisor for the first time, as he is familiar with how this works here, and then move on to the position when you have found the right manager." Make the most of your time and spend your money where it should be, what do you think? ”

As the only shareholder of the company, An Feng adopted.

After staying in the local area for another night, the next day I continued to arrange the decoration of the research center, called my assistant John, and we ran a few times together, and afterwards we had to find time to re-list, go to the tax department to change the registration, and so on. Exhausted from being busy, I just hate that there are no more subordinates.

In the evening he took a flight back to SLO.

Katilina drove her convertible Ferrari and parked at the airport gate in a high-profile manner, with a face framed with large sunglasses, sitting on the front of the car with her butt crossed, and looking cool with her legs crossed, attracting sideways glances from passers-by. An Feng spotted her at first sight, there was no way, compared to attracting attention, Katilina can be called a master.

Returning home with a tired body, dinner was solved casually, Katilina's craftsmanship was ignored, and as for Guri, who had been busy with things, he didn't want to eat the battle ethnic meal, this guy frequently swallowed raw eggs in the morning, saying that he wanted to maintain a good physical condition. An Feng tried it once and wanted to vomit.

Fortunately, Katilina was very well-behaved tonight, and did not pester him for milk like a cat-indiscriminately. He lay comfortably in the bath, the mist rising and the mist was in a thick air, Katilina sat behind him, applied some essential oil to him, worked on his hands, and of course more comfortable...... Don't tell you.

I slept with my big breasts and was refreshed. Both of them got up early, Anfeng was going to feed the horses, and Katilina was going to run and exercise. Most Americans like outdoor sports, perhaps this is the main reason for good body and tight skin.

He came to the stable in his boots, grabbed a handful of grass and carrots, fed them with cowboy Howard, and bathed Philip himself, and he looked excited. Howard saw it and said enviously: "Philip is very smart, and it is difficult for anyone but you to dispel his guard." ”

"Really?" An Feng scratched Philip with a smile and looked at its big eyes, "Such a well-behaved child, I'll find you a girlfriend if I have a chance!" ”

Philip actually screamed, very excited.

An Feng Ha Ha Da laughed.

After taking a bath, I rode it out of the house to sprinkle a few laps, and the flying hooves of the horse rolled up a cloud of dust...... I also went over some equestrian lessons, and let Philip go hurdling and barrel wrapping, and he was as skilled as ever and took less time. A simple action or a password that the clever Philip can understand.

The time with Philip is always very relaxed, but after going back, there are a bunch of emails and phone calls, there are things here, there are things, An Feng goes back and forth between home and the airport all day, queuing, buying tickets, security checks, boarding the plane...... He flew to Los Angeles three times this week! When he thought he could catch his breath, Guri reminded him, "Boss, it's time for me to go to immigration and talk." ”

An Feng patted his head and almost forgot.

You can't take a plane on this trip, the reason is that Guli has no identity, he only has a few supporting documents, and if you want to get on the plane, you have to wait for the airport to inquire about this, check that, and report to the top of the road after the most trouble...... An Feng drove the pickup truck directly out of the city and rushed to San Francisco. Guri is too big, and the last time he rode in a sports car, he almost bowed down and endured the whole time. The pickup is good, at least it allows him to stretch his limbs normally.

I stayed in San Francisco for one night, and the next day I went to the USCIS with the lawyer who made an appointment, ready to talk to the immigration officer, and I was already mentally prepared to fail before I came, unlike in the 90s, when Americans are deceived to the point of shrewdness, and giving a green card for any political asylum is all in the past.

In the end, Guri didn't pass, as expected. The lawyer said on the spot that Guri would appeal to the court and let the immigration judge decide, and then there would be at least two court appearances according to the arrangement, but the time was far apart, because the court was not opened by your family, and it was estimated that it would take half a year before and after, and it was possible to delay it as late as a year.

But from now on, Guri can apply for a work permit, and with a work permit, he can work normally, apply for SSN, social welfare, etc., which is similar to a work visa. Accompanying him through the process, Mr. An advanced his attorney's fees and issued a check for $100,000 to Guri.

An Feng said: "Okay, then you can mess with the lawyer." ”

Guli took the check and didn't look at it, but said sincerely: "Thank you, BOSS." ”

An Feng smiled: "It's okay, what are your plans for the future?" ”

Guri didn't think about it, so he asked, "Can I still work under you?" ”

"If you want, no problem." An Feng readily agreed, after a month, Guli is very diligent, except for drinking vodka and talking in a loud voice, Mao Zi has no major shortcomings. And Guli also made a cameo appearance as An Feng's fighting coach and firearms coach, and he learned a lot from it.

Besides, it's nice to have a big bodyguard, right?

Guli just wanted to say something, An Feng's phone rang, walked to the side and talked for ten minutes, came back and said to Guli: "I'm sorry, I still have something to go!" If you really want to continue to be my bodyguard, come to SLO to find me after the work permit is issued. Of course, if you find a more suitable one, congratulations! ”

I hurried back, got some information, and came to the SLO airport early the next morning, he was tired of boarding the plane, queuing up to buy tickets, waiting for security...... When will you be able to drive the car directly into the airport, just leave, and dare to deduct your salary for a second?

Depressed all the way to Los Angeles, where he met with the director of the "Jean and Tima Research Center", a white man in his early fifties named Joseph Hart, the director recommended by Mrs. Sinclair, and talked to him about the research center, which was simple: welcome; express trust; Excuse me, you go to work.

An Feng flew back again, but he had a hunch that he would fly to Los Angeles many times, because the research team was about to settle in, and he needed to arrange work and be a god. Then I had to fly to San Francisco, this time to sign a contract with the graduates recommended by Song Wenrui, that is, a group of hard-working, low-demand high-achieving students.

Then you queue up, buy tickets, go through security, and wait for boarding...... Fly back.

An Feng finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"I want to buy a plane!" An Feng said to Lei, "It's not a business jet, and it's not a fixed-wing aircraft. I need a helicopter that can take off right from my doorstep and give the green light all the way to the door of the company, without waiting, buying tickets, going through security, and not worrying about damn delayed planes! ”

"Is there one?" An Feng took a breath.

Ray said calmly on the other end of the phone: "A lot, Mr. An." ”