San Francisco, also known as San Francisco, is the fourth most populous city in the United States.
In fact, the name San Francisco was given by the Chinese.
In the mid-19th century, the gold rush in San Francisco developed rapidly, attracting a large number of Chinese people.
They called San Francisco Gold Mountain.
Later, in order to distinguish it from Melbourne, Australia, it was changed to San Francisco.
If you are coming to San Francisco for the first time, there are three places you need to visit, namely the Golden Gate Bridge, Fisherman's Wharf, and then the Napa Valley wineries.
Napa Valley wineries are just a collective name for many wineries in Napa Valley.
The destination of Zhang Bin's trip is Helan Winery.
The plane stopped at San Francisco International Airport.
After taxiing for a period of time, it came to a steady stop.
The black man in front stood up first, glanced at Zhang Bin and the others, and walked out with an unkind expression.
Zhang Bin and the four others walked out in sequence.
When Zhang Bin walked to Alice, the other party quietly handed him a note.
Zhang Bin glanced at her, and the other party smiled back.
When he arrived at the airport pick-up gate, Zhang Bin saw a man in a suit and tie holding a sign with the word Zhang Bin written on it.
Seeing Zhang Bin looking over, the man understood, put away the sign, and walked towards Zhang Bin and the others.
"You are Zhang Bin, hello.
I am here to pick you up from the Hilton Hotel."
The man introduced himself with a smile and took out an ID and business card.
"Please take a look, this is my business card and ID, and this is the hotel's attendance sheet."
"You can call me Kaili, my friends all call me that."
Kaili, 28, is a lobby attendant at the Hilton Hotel and is also responsible for picking up and dropping off guests.
"The car is outside, please come this way."
Kaili bowed slightly and respectfully, asking Zhang Bin to go ahead, and then wanted to help Daniel carry the box.
"No, we can do it ourselves", Zhang Dabiao smiled and refused.
"Sorry."
Kaili glanced at the black password box, fearing that it was someone else's secret.
A Mercedes-Benz was parked outside Exit 3 of the airport.
Zhang Bin was sitting in the middle.
Chen Yi and Zhang Dabiao were on either side of him.
Daniu was sitting in the passenger seat with the box in Zhang Dabiao's hand.
On the way, Zhang Bin opened the note that Alice handed him.
There were two English letters j written on it.
What does this mean?
Zhang Bin looked at Kaili who was driving and asked: "J, do you know?"
"J is the name of a band here.
They specialize in hip-hop music.
They are quite famous.
By the way, I heard that there is a small performance in a few days.
If you like it, guest, I can go and get some cards for you." , Kaili said with a smile.
"No, I'll just ask."
Zhang Bin understood.
It was estimated that the black man was one of the members of this band.
After driving for almost an hour, the car arrived outside the hotel.
Kaili got out of the car, opened the door for Zhang Bin, and then took him to the front desk to go through the formalities.
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Zhang Bin has reserved two suites in advance, one for himself and one for Da Biao and the others.
After the formalities were completed, he was led by another waiter to the suite upstairs.
It was already very late at this time, and no one came to disturb Zhang Bin.
After closing the door, he took a short rest and then called Zhao Min and others in China to report that they were safe.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Bin dialed Kerry's number.
"Kerry, I have arrived in San Francisco, can you help me arrange to meet Mr.
Harn?"
Zhang Bin asked.
"Zhang, you are in San Francisco now."
There was a sense of surprise in Kerry's voice.
"Yes, I came here specifically to visit Mr.
Harn this time," Zhang Bin said sincerely, "I want to talk to him about something about the winery."
"I have to say you are very lucky.
Mr.
Harn will be away from here for a while tomorrow afternoon.
Can I ask for you?"
Kerry said with a smile.
"Thanks".
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Bin began to wait quietly.
Meeting Harn was part of his plan for this trip.
As one of the shareholders of Helan Winery, Zhang Bin held 20 shares, which was a large share.
He believed that the other party should give him this face.
Sure enough, Kerry replied soon, and Mr.
Harn will personally receive him at the winery tomorrow morning.
Phew, put down the phone and Zhang Bin breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Bin is lying when he says he is not nervous.
Mr.
Harn can be regarded as the most wealthy person he has ever seen in his past life.
Of course, so far, he holds billions of dollars in property.
But now, such a person will be in person tomorrow.
He was received in his winery.
I have to admit that Zhang Bin felt that his level had improved a lot in an instant.
This is not a lack of confidence, but a sense of satisfaction in being recognized and respected by others, which Wang Haijun and Liu Shuqing cannot feel.
Of course, domestic families like the Yu family and Li Yi don't count.
In a sense, capitalists only exist in the form of the capital market, although Zhang Bin feels that he is not yet a qualified capitalist.
With a relaxed mood, Zhang Bin fell asleep early after washing up.
At eight o'clock the next morning, Zhang Bin had just finished washing up and was eating breakfast brought by the hotel waiter when there was a knock on the door.
"Come in", Zhang Bin rinsed his mouth with water.
The door opened, and Zhang Dabiao leaned half of his body in.
"Boss, the person you want is here," Zhang Dabiao said.
"Oh, bring him in," Zhang Bin nodded and said.
Zhang Dabiao then opened the door and stepped aside, revealing a young man in a suit and leather shoes behind him.
He was Chinese.
The other party walked up to Zhang Bin with a smile, bent at 90 degrees, and said: "Hello, Mr.
Zhang, I am Sun Yang.
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I will be responsible for your legal business in the US commercial contract."
Sun Yang handed over a piece of information, which was his own.
"Chinese" Zhang Bin asked.
Sun Yang smiled and nodded, "My parents are both from Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
They came to the United States in the 1970s.
I was born in the United States.
In San Francisco, there are about a quarter of the people like me."
Zhang Bin nodded, glanced at the information, and handed it back to him.
Zhang Bin and Sun Yang chatted in the room for a while, and then led everyone down.
The hotel had already prepared a car and was ready to go to Pana Valley Winery.
This time I prepared two cars because one car was obviously not enough.
The urban area is about 80 miles from Napa Valley, which should be close to 130 kilometers when converted into the units we are familiar with.
The car was driving on the wide asphalt road at a very fast speed.
An hour later, Zhang Bin and the others were about to enter Napa Valley.
California is a legendary place in the short history of the United States.
The fighting horses and the western cowboys are all unique marks on this land.
As for Napa Valley, its status in California is like Moutai in China.
The United States ranks fourth in the world in terms of wine production, and the ninth level of wine in the United States is produced in California.
California can be said to represent the entire American wine industry, and the most famous wine producing area in California is Napa Valley.
Napa Valley, with its unique geographical location and superior environment, has created many legendary wineries, Hare is one of them.
Hare occupies the core area of Napa Valley.
Although it has only been around for twenty years, it is one of the most outstanding wineries in California.
In 2000, at a Napa Valley wine auction, ten 15-liter bottles of harecabersauvignon set a record of $700,000, a price that has never been broken.
Although Napa Valley's wine production accounts for only 4% of California's entire production, the wine it produces is recognized as one of the top wines in the United States.
At this time, Zhang Bin had no time to care about its history.
His eyes were already attracted by the scenery of Napa Valley in front of him
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