An Feng's words are purely outrageous. He has been spending money very fast recently, and the account expenditure details are simply running water. His American Express bank account has received 1.26 billion U.S. dollars, and he has returned a bank loan of 100 million, and then the trip to Europe. The process is to play the most high-end, with a total expenditure of 7 million.

Nearly 1.1 billion is left, 3.2 million for real estate and 520,000 for yachts. It is estimated that the cruise ship will spend 600 million this year, and the racing track will first invest 200 million. In the end, there will be almost 300 million left. According to the calculations given to him by private accountant Hardy Accounts, business expenses and investments can all be deducted, but there is a limit for personal expenses.

For the remaining money, if there is no other investment or business operating expenses, the high personal tax will be paid, which is about 100 million yuan-if An Feng intends to spend the whole time privately. So tax avoidance expert Hardy asked him to set aside 100 million in his consumption plan, so as not to forget.

Individuals can freely dispose of 200 million yuan, which will last until June next year. According to the stipulations of the contract, Party B will pay Anfeng 1.26 billion contract payment and 770 million offshore account at the end of June. In addition, pay him 14% of the net sales profit in January of the following year, and repeat this four times before the money can be settled.

But An Feng also has his own little calculations when he is extravagant. The AmEx account has no money, but GP International's offshore account still has more than 700 million US dollars. But there is a disadvantage of the company account, you can only use it for large consumption, those trivial life, if you use the company account to buy a catty of pork... Hehe. If you are really bare haired, you can mortgage... your property in exchange for money. No matter what, he doesn't have any pressure to spend money randomly...

After arranging things, Joanna came to him and sat on his lap habitually: "It's a lot of trouble, but I finally got things done."

An Feng smiled: "Is this a kind of joyful worry?"

Joanna also smiled: "Well, I enjoy the fun of setting up a family, especially when I think that we will have this warm little nest to ourselves, my heart melts."

An Feng kissed her on the cheek, and then asked: "Do you think we are missing anything?"

Joanna complained: "Of course! Think about your arbitrariness last time? You left all our luggage in Europe!"

An Feng said, "It's okay, don't San Francisco also have wardrobes?"

Then the people from the housekeeping service company came down to clean up, and they drove to downtown San Francisco to go shopping and sweep up department stores. Although Joanna tends to be more formal in the choice of clothing, she also pursues trends and high-quality goods in underwear and other brands, just like ladies. There is a saying that whether a woman treats herself well depends not only on her appearance, but also on her underwear. Even if not everyone can see it.

An Feng was very honored, and Joanna took him to a lady's underwear store. The noodles she chooses are all brands made in France or Italy, and there is nothing special about them, just a few pieces of cloth, and the price is astonishing. This is mostly a brand effect, and the ladies are responsible for vying for it. No wonder it is said that women's clothing is easy to make money, especially in the underwear industry. Basically, what they consider is style rather than price.

An Feng had no objection at all. He wished he could wear the most expensive things in the world on her body. Unfortunately, that would only make her look like a nouveau riche, which was the most unbearable for Joanna. Clothes can be cheap, but they can’t No taste. That's why she was very careful, and frequently asked An Feng's opinions. In addition, she was young and beautiful, with a superb figure, so that other men who accompanied women to shop kept paying attention to her.

An Feng was rather elated. Comparing the other Yanmas with Joanna, he found that either his figure was not good enough or he was too vulgar. He was no match in any aspect... Joanna, who was walking in front, turned back, hugged his arm and whispered in his ear : "I saw a very hot set just now."

"Huh?" An Feng looked at her.

"Passionate fiery red, with lace, mature and unrestrained, faintly visible, it will feel very good to the touch." Joanna described in a low voice.

An Feng thought about it, and swallowed: "I like it. I like to pinch your upturned butt."

Joanna complained: "No wonder I use so much force every time."

An Feng looked up and looked around: "This is a public place."

Joanna blushed: "It's all your fault."

Facts have proved that two people have been together for a long time, and it is easy to influence each other. Joanna was very serious at first. When she first got married, she was only allowed to use one posture at a time, but An Feng gradually changed her. What he said was like playing a game to unlock rewards... Most obviously, after the trip to Europe, her joyful voice changed from gritting her teeth to release with vocals.

However, this is limited to a secret occasion with only two people. On the surface, she is still that unattainable rich lady, the wife of a billionaire. An Feng was actually secretly happy in his heart, because usually noble and glamorous ladies only showed their charming side in front of him.

An Feng said: "It's okay, you are my wife, who dares to laugh at you?"

"Then I'll let them wrap it up." Joanna lightly dragged him to the counter.

An Feng watched as the salesperson swiftly packed the intimate clothes Joanna had chosen into the packaging bags. There were quite a few styles, black and red, profligate and conservative, and even a small thread. An Feng glanced at her, but he was very serious, no one could guess what she was thinking.

After coming out with the packing bag, Joanna pointed to their next stop: "There are still some cosmetics and perfumes, which were thrown in Europe last time."

"Okay, ma'am." An Feng drove in with her.

...

Joanna's resting weekend made him want to leave with endless aftertaste. He never thought that a woman who fell in love had such great potential and charm. But when it was time to formally enroll, An Feng admired how she dressed herself up as a glamorous and noble model. According to her, the senior sister had to take the lead.

"Help me choose a necklace," said Joanna, who was sitting in front of the dresser.

An Feng looked at her jewelry box, which was classified into necklaces, earrings, bracelets, brooches and rings. It was full, which was also the result of the European tour. He took a Tiffany rose gold heart-shaped necklace, looked at the confident woman in the mirror, put it on her gently, and kissed her cheek.

"How does it look?" She turned around.

"It's beautiful!" An Feng praised, "Should I take off the wedding ring and give college boys something to look forward to?"

"No, I belong to you." Joanna touched the wedding ring with a happy face.

An Feng bowed and held out his hand to her: "The most expensive lady, my loyal servant who cannot resist your beauty wants to invite you to the car now, can I have the honor?"

"Of course, my favorite servant." Joanna cooperated with him, gave him her hand to hold, and smiled: "The French are so disgusting."

An Feng led her downstairs: "It's still simple, next time I will tell you in French, so that you can experience the secrets of the authentic servant and lady."

"Haha!" Joanna couldn't help laughing, "Don't do this, it feels so strange."

An Feng opened the passenger car door for her, and asked Joanna to go up: "Okay, that's something between the castle knight and the lady whose husband is out to fight."

Lifting her skirt, she turned around and said, "The rhythm of the story is getting weirder and weirder."

An Feng smiled: "If it's a secret between the female knight of the castle and the male nobleman whose wife went out to fight, it will be even more strange if you follow the version of you."

"Nonsense, that's not what I meant!" Joanna took the handbag he handed over.

"Be careful with the skirt." An Feng reminded her, and then closed the car door.

He got in the car on the other side, started the car, and said, "So, the first version is very good, let's go back to rehearse and do this play next week."

"No!" Joanna protested, "It should be the story of the noblewoman of the castle forcing her back with a sharp sword, and finally saving Prince Charming."

"Am I messed up?" An Feng sadly turned the car onto the highway.

"Don't you like being a prince?" Joanna looked at him.

"I always feel that I am quite talented in playing negative roles." An Feng said with a smile, "Of course, if the noblewoman finally kisses the prince awake, I will accept it."

Chatting about the joys of life all the way, I came to Berkeley.

Stopping in front of the teaching building where the first class was held, the customary gentleman opened the door for her and gave her a hand to get off the car. He said: "I have something to do at noon, and I will pick you up in the afternoon."

Joanna said understandingly: "It's okay, I'll take care of lunch by myself, and I happen to have an appointment with Daisy."

"Take care of yourself." An Feng instructed.

"You too, pay attention to your diet, don't be hungry." Joanna kissed him goodbye.

An Feng drove Aurora to the airport and stopped, and then boarded the helicopter through the VIP channel and flew to Los Angeles. Last night, I received a notice from Mike Case, an expert at the research center, saying that there was a breakthrough in the comprehensive method of exterminating cancer cells, but I couldn't grasp some details, so I wanted to discuss it with An Feng.

After reading their report, An Feng found that 99% of the comprehensive method of Case's team had been completed, and only a few small details were needed to produce results that shocked the world.

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