America's Road to Wealth

"So you're just delaying it so they can prepare, right?"

"That's why you deliberately alienated me like that and made me so depressed and sad, right?"

"That's why you do this, right?"

"You are so bad for doing this. But I just can't hate it! Hmph!"

"No more next time, don't do this, okay?"

The lights of Los Angeles at night cover up the darkness within the darkness.

Many Angelenos, after finishing their boring work during the day.

I don’t want to hide at home watching TV and applying facial mask during the long night.

The feasting and feasting at night in the big city is the beginning of the day for people who don't go to bed early.

Project LA nightclub is such a popular place for these people.

Project LA has super stylish DJs, resident singers, and a lot of beautiful girls.

It can ignite the passion of guests all the time at night.

At the same time, due to its proximity to Beverly Hills.

The security guards are very strong and provide a sense of security.

Many Hollywood stars choose this place as their go-to entertainment venue when they need to relax in the evening.

This also makes Project LA bar more famous in Los Angeles.

Just on the night of October 30th.

Project LA was outside early and put up a sign saying it would be closed today.

But separated by a large number of security guards, pedestrians passing by outside and customers coming to the door.

But I can hear the deafening and cool DJ explosion sound in the nightclub.

This proves that Project LA is not closed today.

But it was booked.

The person who booked the venue was naturally Abel.

Today, Smith Capital closed all crude oil orders it held.

It took a month to go long, and another month to go short.

The funds controlled by Smith Capital are in this rising and falling cycle of international crude oil.

Amazing profits were made.

In this short-selling cycle alone, the profit was as high as US$3.42 billion.

Stimulated by the astonishing profits, Abel generously gave each of the traders involved in the operation a bonus of $100,000.

Not only are there people in Los Angeles who are on business trips, but there are also people in New York who are keeping an eye on the market.

The more than 30 company employees responsible for this capital operation have corresponding rewards.

The difference is that the boss is here in Los Angeles.

A dozen Smith Capital employees who were on a business trip in Los Angeles, just because their boss was happy, were able to come to Project LA, which was reserved, to have fun and have fun together.

This night, for these dozen Wall Street elites.

In addition to regular nightclub essentials such as alcohol and explosive music.

Project LA also invited a large number of beautiful girls at Abel's request.

Some of these beautiful girls specialize in making this kind of money.

Some of them hang out around Beverly Hills and try their best to get into Hollywood.

Some are simply looking for fun, playgirls like Angelina before.

They all have good looks and good figures, and most importantly, they all have a lot of fun.

There are more than a dozen male employees, accompanied by more than 30 girls.

The spacious Project LA dance floor was a mess at the moment.

The second floor of the nightclub,

Abel frowned at the scene below.

In this country, this kind of thing is similar to smoking.

Such a trend cannot be stopped by him alone.

He just frowned and didn't stop him.

At the same time, there was the whisper of Ikana who had drunk a lot of wine in his ears.

Tonight, Ikana is wearing a pure off-shoulder dress.

Under the dim lights of the nightclub, the beautiful locks are looming.

The material of the skirt must be transparent and slightly reflective, just like the material of angel wings, but not exposed at all.

Ikana's clothes are of extremely high quality.

This high-end Chanel autumn angel white dress directly enhanced her original figure of 95 points to the point where she almost got a perfect score of 99 points.

"Yeah yeah."

Faced with her girlish murmur, Abel withdrew his gaze from the chaotic scene below.

He looked at Ikana with a smile and said softly:

"Mainly because I miscalculated the time. I didn't expect you to come early. Lincoln notified me at that time that you were coming here."

"But at that time, I was closing the net. I couldn't distract myself, so I had to let someone start it in advance. Doing these romantic things requires time to prepare."

"I have no choice but to delay the time and let them prepare to give you this surprise in advance."

"Hmph~"

Ikana was delicate and soft and hammered him.

"You don't know how sad I was at that time. I hated you so much~"

"Ha~ From hell to heaven, from sadness to happiness. This kind of joy is double or even more. Don't you think this makes you happier?" Abel said maliciously.

Well, he deliberately tried to hurt Ikana's girlish feelings at that time.

The purpose is very bad.

This is a flirting technique.

Let the girl be in a good mood and in excitement and anticipation.

Give her a cold encounter and lower her expectations.

Get ready for another big surprise.

If you do this several times, few girls will be able to bear it.

Same goes for Ikana.

Everything went smoothly after that, and the two of them spent the whole day chatting.

Everything has been done, except for the last step.

Of course.

Not any girl or any man can afford this trick.

First you have to have money.

This is just like Xia Zhu, who fell in love with Wang Duoyu not because of money.

But of all the things that Wang Duoyu did to move Xia Zhu, none of them did not require money.

On the contrary, everything that moved Xia Zhu required a lot of money.

The same is true when facing a girl of Ikana's level.

When flipping, you also have to spend enough money.

Only in this way can such a rich girl get enough stimulation.

Simply put, you have to spend money, spend it ruthlessly.

In this area, Abel learned from the operations of senior Wang Duoyu.

Those huge hot air balloons and airships that filled the sky cost a lot of green money!

But for now, it's worth the money.

The girl lying in his arms, taking everything she wants is proof.

"Hold me~"

Ikana murmured:

"Today I went from hell to heaven, and I'm still in heaven now."

Abel raised his eyebrows, "Then do you want to go to the real paradise?"

Ikana, whose face was red and seemed to be drunk, looked up at her blankly when he heard what he said.

The watery gaze made him very happy. He couldn't help lowering his head and whispered a few words in her ear.

These few words made Ikana's body soften in his arms and couldn't help but tremble slightly.

After a few seconds,

"""I'm waiting for you."""

She seemed to feel extremely shy,

He buried his whole face in Abel's arms and never raised it again.

Abel was cheerful, turned around and left Project LA without hesitation, holding her in his arms.

Half an hour later.

The next morning.

At the foot of Beverly Hills, in the presidential suite on the top floor of the InterContinental Hotel.

The breeze blew the white gauze curtains, allowing bright sunlight to shine into the house.

On the messy big bed, a silk blanket covered a beautiful body.

Ikana opened her beautiful eyes. She wanted to touch the body of the person next to her, but she couldn't.

This made her wake up subconsciously, and she opened her hazy beautiful eyes, trying to find that figure on the bed or in the room.

This purpose of hers will naturally fail.

At this time, someone has been up for several hours.

When she woke up and couldn't see, she was honestly a little flustered.

Yesterday, Abel's serial pua had already made her worry about being raped.

Fortunately, someone also knew that this was her first time spending the night with him.

He was very thoughtful and left a note on the bedside table next to the big bed.

The note was stamped with the Chanel angel white haute couture dress that Ikana wore last night.

But now this piece of clothing, worth tens of thousands of dollars, made of very high-end materials but with very little material, is now in pieces.

The quality of it is too poor. Someone put a little force on it last night and it broke into pieces like this.

Chanel: [Labour-employed clothes are only responsible for beauty and fashion, not tear resistance! 】

Ikana took the note and read it.

[If you wake up, you can call the hotel phone number 1. My assistant and security will provide you with all your needs. If you are looking for me, you can also call me directly. 】

【Love you Abel】

After seeing this message, Ikana breathed a sigh of relief.

At last I wasn’t being prostituted for nothing.

She put the note away, gently lifted the sheets, and got out of bed carefully.

At this moment, she felt that she couldn't use any strength in her legs.

But she has extremely strong self-control, and women with strong self-control often have extraordinary endurance.

She endured all this, and following the custom of a five-star hotel, she went to the closet next to her, took out a set of disposable silk pajamas prepared by the hotel, put them on, and slowly walked into the bathroom.

Turn on the shower, fill the bathtub with water, take off your robe, and sink into warm water of a suitable temperature.

She couldn't help but frown, it hurt a little.

"Huh~"

She was very tired, but Ikana breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally got him!

Ikana thought to herself.

In fact, last night, the two of them arrived at Project LA together with other Smith Capital employees.

She knew that she was actually being raped by Abel.

Strictly speaking, Abel's methods during the day were not very clever.

Just because of the unequal status between the two, Ikana's emotions were manipulated by him.

In addition, he does have money, so he can create such a big battle and come up with such a big trick.

That's why Ikana's mood changes became so intense.

When her powerful self-control activates again.

The girlish feelings that filled her mind actually calmed down in the evening.

Later, I entered Project LA with Abel, looking like a girl who gets drunk after just one drink.

It's already five parts acting, three parts real, one part testing and one part seducing.

In the end, Abel got what he wanted.

And Ikana herself, didn’t she get what she wanted?

In parallel space and time,

Ikana is in her twenties and is of marriageable age.

In order to be able to marry a husband of high quality in her mind.

She spent two or three years creating the character of an infatuated girl for herself.

They even converted to other religions and changed themselves from top to bottom.

In the end, she got her wish and married the man of her dreams.

Although after that, it turned out that the man she liked was just like that.

Not very discerning.

But now, Abel is obviously many times better than the ideal husband in her mind in parallel time and space.

Ikana has been planning a future path for herself since she was a child, and she knows what she wants in the future.

How could she not have any ideas?

The first time I agreed to go for a long run in the park with Abel.

In fact, she had already thought about it.

Later, as the two of them interacted, she got to know Abel better and better.

By the time the Smith storm happened, she had already firmed up her thoughts in her heart.

In fact, if Abel doesn't take the initiative this time, she will find ways to take the initiative.

Just like what she did in parallel time and space to marry the husband she fell in love with.

It can be said that Ikana has no overall perspective, it can be said that she is snobbish, and it can also be said that she is very realistic.

She's even a little stupid in some ways.

But there can be no doubt about the sacrifices she can make and the forbearance she can achieve for her own goals.

This is Ikana, a New York white and rich beauty who is not simple and has strong self-control.

Now the first step has been achieved.

Ikana, who was soaking in the bathtub and letting her whole body relax as much as possible, was already thinking about the second step.

"I am definitely not the only woman around him, there may even be many women!"

While thinking about the super master look he had on me last night.

Compared to her who is a novice in this field, she is too skilled!

On the other hand, she thought about the almost ten women with whom he had been rumored to have affairs in the past month.

In those photos in the news.

The way those women were intimate with him didn't look like they were acting.

Moreover, Ikana favors others.

She felt that Abel was too good for herself.

Those supermodels, those Hollywood actors.

How could they not be tempted by this super diamond?

Ikana never believed that Abel and them were innocent.

She hadn't shown it before.

Firstly, there is no definite relationship, and secondly, even if it is shown, what is the use?

She felt that her father's abilities were not even one-third as strong as Abel's.

He is still older than his uncle, but he has poor ethics in this area, and he just doesn't like smelting copper.

Her father was like this, and similar things happened endlessly in Manhattan's wealthy circles.

Ikana actually knew very well that there was no way to prohibit men from doing this kind of thing.

The better and more successful men are, the stronger their male hormones tend to be.

Then their needs in certain aspects will naturally become stronger.

If a weak person doesn't bother, then he has no right to bother.

A strong person who doesn't bother is either a saint or an abnormal person.

There are very few saints in this world, and the few can be ignored.

I carefully recalled Abel’s “scandalous girlfriends”.

Ikana finally determined that the only person who threatened her the most was Peggy Morgenthau.

Others may be prettier than me, or have a sexier figure than me.

But in terms of overall competitiveness, she believes she has beaten them.

There was just one Peggy Morgenthau, which made her a little bit unhappy.

Fortunately, the relationship between the two eased yesterday.

She was with Abel, confirming that Peggy Morgenthau had returned to New York.

For the time being, the threat of Peggy Morgenthau was gone.

"The short-term goal is to strengthen my position around him."

"The mid-term goal is to become his publicly announced girlfriend, preferably the only one."

"The long-term goal is marriage and bondage."

In a very short period of time,

Ikana was soaking in the bathtub and thought about her next goal.

After setting the goal, she began to think about how to implement it.

First of all, the short-term goal was not difficult. She felt that he was obsessed with her body last night.

This is not difficult.

The mid-term goals are starting to be a little difficult.

We need to think of some ways, but we may not be able to succeed.

As for long-term goals

Long-term goals are long-term goals.

It means that it cannot be completed in the short to medium term, or it is extremely difficult to complete.

For the time being, Ikana feels like she shouldn't think about long-term goals first.

Fix short-term goals first, and then plan for mid-term goals.

Only after the mid-term goals are achieved can you consider the long-term goals.

Just like when she was eleven years old, she had made plans for her future.

At this moment, Ikana also made step-by-step plans and goals for her "struggle" with Abel.

If she were born in Neon, she would probably be titled "Goal Immortal".

Because of her performance in parallel time and space after 2016.

Many of her actions are really the actions of a pig opponent.

So now, although she has set many goals for herself, she firmly believes that she can accomplish them.

But in fact

How successful can it be?

How many goals can be achieved.

That’s really only God knows.

After soaking in the bathtub for about half an hour, I quickly thought about what I wanted to do in the short term and future plans.

Ikana just stood up from the bathtub and put on disposable silk pajamas.

Go back to the bedroom, pick up the phone and make a call.

“.Send me something/.

After a while, everything was delivered. .

The people who were sent were Ikana's female assistant and a female bodyguard from Rock Security.

With the help of the two gay men, Ikana put on her clothes and began to apply medicine to the wound.

Then I ate some food and some anti-inflammatory medicine.

After achieving all this, she looked at the female assistant, and then at the female bodyguard captain Duoni.

"Hello. I would like to ask, where is Mr. Smith now?"