America's Road to Wealth

After Robert left.

Peggy and Abel obviously fell into silence for a while.

Abel, who had no motivation to tease Paige anymore, felt that he would do something to her again.

It seemed like he was teasing her, which was what Abel was currently trying to avoid.

"Actually, what you just said is true, right?"

Paige suddenly spoke, her voice very soft.

It was also the first time tonight when the two of them were alone that she took the initiative to speak.

"What do you mean?" Abel asked confused.

"What you just said."

Peggy said, "You said you were bored at this party."

"Um" Abel looked at her: "Why do you think so?"

"I have been observing your micro-expressions throughout the whole process. I have studied social psychology, physiological psychology and forensic psychology. All this knowledge tells me that you are tired of such a banquet."

"I'll tell you another thing. Of these three degrees, I got a doctorate in one, and the other two are also masters."

Seeing her calmly speaking words that could easily cause a devastating blow to a bad student.

Abel murmured in his heart: Are all top academics and geniuses so perverted?

Because in fact, he did feel bored at this drinking party tonight.

It should be said that in the face of these drinking parties in European and American social circles.

He was somewhat disapproving.

It is a large group of people gathered together for a purpose.

On the surface it's just drinking and making friends, but in fact it's not for profit?

That being the case, why not talk about it directly?

This may also be the reason why Abel’s soul is half heavenly and half standard Texan.

Standard Texas farmers also love to hold various parties.

But their party is when everyone gets together to barbecue, dance, sing, drink, and play some funny and happy activities.

For example, riding horses, shooting, arm wrestling, moving big rocks, and other hillbilly activities that are considered boring and vulgar by the upper class.

It's very simple, it's just happiness and does not include benefits.

Abel's original body was a very pure young senior red neck with artistic talent.

Such a character, coupled with the character of a Chinese person.

It is inevitable to feel impatient for this kind of occasion that is so popular here on the East Coast.

This was one of the reasons why he was not very keen on participating in such social occasions in the past.

But now, at this point, he can no longer tolerate not participating.

Unexpectedly, Paige only relied on his expression and some occasional glances.

That's all I guessed.

There was no one else, so Abel simply admitted:

"Yes, I really don't like drinking parties. Not just tonight, I don't like any drinking parties~ Maybe it's because of my personality."

Paige nodded slightly, she wanted to say that I did too.

But I always feel that when I say this sentence, it will have a different meaning.

She held back her voice.

Then he heard Abel say: "Peggy, how about you do me a favor?"

Paige looked up at him, wondering what help he wanted from her.

"Hold my hand and look a little more affectionate. Just like the way I asked you to act when we were in Los Angeles that day."

Paige:.

But she also noticed that in the distance, Amanda Hurst was walking this way.

The smart genius girl immediately understood what Abel meant.

Maybe it was the reason for what he said just now, or maybe it was other reasons.

Paige was really silent and put her hand between Abel's arms.

"You owe me one," she said.

When Abel said what he said just now, he didn't think that Paige would really help.

I didn't expect that she would actually help and be so proactive.

This surprised him.

At this time, the little European and American pony with blond hair and mole hair happened to come in front of the two of them.

Looking at the two people holding each other in a relatively intimate posture, a flash of anger flashed deep in Amanda's eyes.

On the surface, it didn’t show anything at all. The girl smiled and said:

"Ah~ Abel, have you found a new female companion? Paige, Catherine and Anna seem to have said that you don't like Mr. Smith very much, right?"

Before Abel could speak, he heard Peggy say softly:

"There is no such thing. We have been good friends since we were in Los Angeles. Some of the reports in the newspapers are false but some are also true."

Amanda said: "You mean you and Abel are really in a relationship?"

Paige didn't deny it, but she didn't admit it either.

Just quietly, looking at Amanda, who was half a head shorter than her, with her beautiful blue eyes.

This calm gaze made Amanda feel very stressed.

"Abel." Amanda couldn't resist the gaze from the top student. She looked at Abel and said with a soft smile:

"Is what Paige said true?"

"Well" Abel could only say: "Amanda, you are still young. What you should do most at this time is to study hard and study hard."

"I will study hard and study hard. But this does not conflict with my liking for you." Amanda said.

After finishing speaking, the girl looked at the two of them with a smile, "Okay. It seems that I can't be Abel's female companion tonight. It doesn't matter, I'm still young, I can wait. I wish you a happy evening~"

After saying that, the eldest lady of the Hearst family turned around and left with a smile.

When she was farther away, Paige said softly:

"It seems that it is not that easy to solve. Amanda is not a person who gives up easily. In addition, her micro-expression tells me that she does not believe that we are really together. She has not given up yet."

Abel scratched his head, an action that rarely happened to him.

At this time, he felt that the trouble between these wealthy girls was really annoying.

If this were his Hollywood girl.

Why does he need to worry so much, why does he need to think about things like this?

If it’s okay, just say a word. If it’s okay, sign the contract and fulfill the agreement obediently.

No, no, no, no, no, no, but you can just wait to be discriminatory and semi-banned!

It's simple, quick and direct, no need to talk about feelings at all.

When he really wants to talk about feelings, that's when he's in a good mood and wants to have some fun.

So I think it’s really the right thing not to provoke these wealthy daughters!

He looked at Paige.

Including this.

"Your micro-expression tells me that you dislike me."

Paige raised her head slightly and looked at him calmly, her blue eyes not only feeling stressed by Amanda at the moment.

Even Abel felt that these eyes were beautiful, but too bright.

Marry a woman who is as smart as a monster and has so much knowledge.

If you can't suppress it, will you still be happy in this life?

With this thought in mind, he nodded and said, "That's right, you are too smart."

After finishing speaking, Abel looked at the reception scene.

The high-profile old men were all sitting on the sofas in the corner, relaxing and chatting.

They don't take the initiative and no one dares to approach them.

Abel noticed that many of their eyes would occasionally fall on him and Peggy.

If you catch his eye, you will nod and greet him with a smile.

This made him immediately understand why he had stood here for so long.

But no one came to strike up a conversation.

It should be the gazes of these old men that scare away the rest of the people.

"I'm leaving." Abel suddenly said to Peggy:

"Thank you very much for Morgenthau's hospitality tonight. In a few days. On the 15th, Smith Capital will have a cocktail party. I hope you and Robert can come over then."

Hearing this, Peggy let go of his hand and then said:

"My grandfather makes the decision. If he wants me to go there, I will."

"clear."

Abel gave her an OK gesture, then smiled, and then walked out of the daily social gathering of this east coast wealthy family without looking back.

Paige watched him calmly as he walked out of the hall.

Ten minutes later.

Abel's motorcade left Morgenthal Manor in the wind and snow.

In the carriage,

Abel was calculating the gains and losses of tonight's cocktail party.

The function of this cocktail party was to give him a certain initial impression of David Rockefeller and others.

I also know that these East Coast wealthy families should have a similar attitude towards themselves as the Texas consortium.

These old men are all guys who don't let go of the rabbit when they see the rabbit.

It's not like in novels or TV series, where people see that they have value, and then they use coercion and inducement to win them over.

In fact, he felt that it would be easier to handle if it was really that direct.

This kind of just touching you and then doing nothing makes people unbearably stressed.

"Damn, I'm not good at these conspiracies!"

In the trunk, Abel cursed.

He spoke in Chinese.

Andy, the driver in front, and Edward in the passenger seat heard it but didn't understand it.

Abel doesn’t mind either. What’s wrong with his proficiency in Chinese?

After all, he is also a top student who graduated from Rice University, and his genius is obvious to all.

If you are proficient in using a complex foreign language, can you explain it?

The snow was falling heavily and the convoy was moving slowly.

But before eleven o'clock in the evening, I returned to No. 1 Thirteenth Road, Royal Point, New York.

As he entered a warm living room in the manor.

I saw Gisele Bundchen and others, dressed in cool clothes, chatting together.

There is enough heating in the living room, so you won't feel cold even if you take off your clothes.

Wearing too much will make you hot.

Seeing Abel come in, the four current supermodels and future supermodels all stopped.

Abel took off his warm suit jacket under the service of the housekeeper Joanna who followed him in.

Then he took off the thickened cashmere shirt inside, leaving only a comfortable and close-fitting cashmere shirt and pants.

He smiled and walked over to the supermodels and lay down on the sofa in the middle of them.

Then they took advantage of the situation and pulled the nearest Gisele Bundchen and the youngest Karolina Korkova over.

Talk about two soft bodies, held in my arms, full of fragrance.

Looking at their well-behaved, slightly flattering eyes.

Abel gently grabbed the back of Karolina Korkova's head and brought her pretty face closer.

When she was released, her eyes were blurred and she was panting.

"Huh~~~"

Abel exhaled happily and sighed in his heart——

[As expected, it’s still my good sisters in the entertainment and modeling circles! 】

Beautiful and in good shape.

The taste in clothes is also very good, more fashionable and better.

More importantly, he is obedient and sensible, as long as he ensures that he will be crushed in terms of power, wealth and status.

Then we can keep them eighteen years old every day!

"Ha~" He smiled and put his hands on the left and right into the arms of Carolina Korkova and Gisele Bundchen in a familiar manner.

While moving, he said with a smile: "What are you talking about? Why did you stop as soon as I came in? You are not talking bad about me, are you? If that is the case, I will be too sad~"

Four supermodels and future supermodels, each of them different, but all looked at each other with similar eyes.

Finally, Gisele Bundchen, who had the vaguest status among the four, said: "We are talking about the Yisha show in Times Square."

December 24 this year.

Elizabeth’s Back Garden Underwear Company is planning to hold a underwear catwalk show in Times Square, USA.

After the announcement, it has caused a huge shock in the global fashion circle.

Although the old European side often looks down on the fashion aesthetics here in the United States.

A little bit of labor is what fashion means.

But the country is falling, and the general trend is ahead.

The European small circle's self-entertainment cannot affect the attention of fashion-chasing buyers around the world.

Among them, the current Americans are undoubtedly the best in the world in terms of quantity and purchasing power.

In Times Square, a catwalk event is held.

It is bound to attract the greatest attention of this country.

This is something that other luxury brands and fashion brands don’t even dare to think about.

Now Isa has done it.

Although it hasn't started yet, it has already attracted the attention and attention of the entire fashion circle.

At this time, the happiest people are the supermodels who were a little nervous when they joined Isa.

Why do they work so hard to be supermodels?

No matter what it takes, even your body and health, you have to go on.

Is it because of love?

Is it for art?

Maybe there was a little bit in the beginning.

But the longer they stayed in the circle, the farther and farther they chased them from the two above.

Money and fame are what support them in this circle and allow them to endure everything.

Money represents material things, and fame is a manifestation of vanity.

Now you can do a catwalk show in Times Square, let’s not talk about money.

Fame, that is, vanity, has given them great satisfaction.

How many models in the world can take part in a show at the crossroads of the world?

"Oh? There's still more than a month left. The preparations haven't even started yet, and the publicity work has just started."

Abel asked curiously: "You can ask me what you are paying attention to."

At the same time, he was comparing the feel of Gisele Bundchen and Karolina Korkova in his mind.

The Brazilian Bear Warriors have a crushing advantage in this regard.

Karolina Korkova is a bit small.

Even when I grow up, this aspect remains the same.

It would be better to switch to Lima.

Carmen Keith, sitting on the other side, smiled and said softly:

"We are talking about the fact that it started to snow so early in New York this year. On the day of Isa's show, we don't know how cold it will be. With such coldness, we are afraid that it will affect the pace and feeling of our show."

"This." Abel said with a smile:

"Don't worry about this. I have asked Michael to contact the best engineers and designers. At that time, a temporary and unique stage will be built in Times Square."

"There will be enough heating equipment and design to ensure that the severe cold will not have a great impact on you."

"Besides," Abel said with a smile, "Don't you think walking in the ice and snow will make you look particularly cool and sexy?"

"This will make the already unique Isa Times Square show even more special and unique."

"At that time, you are the only one in the world who can do it."

"When the time comes, you will be unique in the modeling circle!"

Listen to the description in Abel's words, especially the "unique" he mentioned repeatedly.

The beautiful eyes of the four beautiful supermodels began to exude yearning and longing.

Yes, that's Times Square.

It’s still a special day like December 24th.

A special catwalk show on a special day in a special place!

This is bound to leave a strong mark in the history of fashion in the world.

From now on, when we talk about fashion, we talk about being the best in the world, and talking about being unique.

This year's special Isa show is definitely one that cannot be ignored.

Abel noticed that Gisele Bundchen and Karolina Korkova were under his control.

Their heartbeats accelerated, which proved that they were indeed imagining that future.

Abel smiled.

This kind of uniqueness is really going to succeed.

Your profits are indeed huge.

But those who make the most money will always be the hard-working capitalists standing behind you.

Not to mention the gains in money and fame.

From now on, we will have this unique signboard to support us.

Is Esa Company still worried that it cannot attract the best model talents in the world?

Then you can choose the one you are most satisfied with among the best models in the world.

Let them come to this garden and be their treasures.

As long as it really succeeds, Abel feels that this will be one of his most successful investments.

While earning fame and fortune, you also get the motivation to make yourself happy.

A win-win situation, Abel wins twice! !

Thinking like this, he couldn't help it anymore.

His right hand exerted a little force, and suddenly he was holding Karolina Korkova.

Bring her to Gisele Bundchen and put two charming top supermodels together.

Then he smiled and leaned down towards them.

In Gisele Bündchen’s laughter, in Karolina Korkova’s exclamations.

In the warm living room, the war quickly spread.

The next day, I walked out of No. 1 Thirteenth Road, Royal Point, New York.

Abel discovered that it had been snowing for several days, and the snow even intensified into a blizzard yesterday.

It finally stopped today.

At nine o'clock in the morning, it was a rare clear sky.

It's just a bit cold, after all, there's still snow around.

When the wind stopped and the snow stopped, Abel got on the helicopter and arrived at the Smith Building half an hour later.

The Smith Building is very quiet.

In addition to the trading floor on the third floor, other floors are patrolled day and night by Rock Security staff.

During this time, except for Abel.

No one can get in or out.

He went directly to his office and called Melio.

"Melio, it's me. I want to ask about Katherine Jones."

"Um, BOSS, I was just about to report to you. Miss Katherine Jones, someone sent a letter of resignation today, insisting on resigning."

It's quite fast.

On the Smith Building side, Abel said calmly:

"Then approve it, and give me a message saying that I wish her a better future."

"Okay." Melio said.