America's Road to Wealth

". Madfak! Do you value this kind of thing so much?!"

"Justin! I thought we were in love! It was love!"

"I've already said it! As long as we get married, get married now! I can give it to you right away!"

"Fake you! I am still a virgin! Madfake! When we get married, everything about me is yours!"

"Farke! Farke! Farke you!!"

"Go away and talk to that female cousin! Fake, Fake!!!"

"Pa~"

When Abel walked over.

What I saw was like a crazy woman.

Britney Spears yelling into the phone.

In the end, she broke the phone into several pieces.

It must be said.

Before that, Britney Spears was in the public eye.

There is only her sweet and hot side.

If her scene at this moment was broadcast by the media.

It is estimated that many of her middle-aged fans will be heartbroken.

Except for young male and female fans.

Britney's biggest fans are middle-aged people who have Lolita feelings but don't admit it.

In order to attract these fans

Her company and team.

The character set for her has always been a contradictory persona of being gentle and well-behaved in daily life and singing hot and sexy songs.

Most middle-aged fans don't want her personality to be as hot as her songs.

In that case, they might as well be fans of Madonna.

At least Madonna looks the same.

Thinking like this, Abel came to Britney Spears with several bodyguards behind him.

"Ms. Spears, you seem to be in a bad mood. Do you need any help?"

Abel's gentle voice sounded in Britney's ears.

Britney Spears is on fire.

The first reaction was to blurt out: Madfak, get out!

Fortunately, she subconsciously looked up.

The person in front of me turned out to be Abel Smith.

She forced herself to suppress her anger, which was like a volcanic eruption.

Her agent and company, before she attended the event.

She has been reminded sternly many times not to offend others.

Especially she couldn't offend Abel Smith, that was something she couldn't afford to offend.

Britney Spears has heard enough and knows that super rich people like Abel Smith cannot be offended easily.

Even though she was angry at this moment, she still did not say these offending words.

"It's Mr. Smith." Britney lowered her head slightly to hide her red eyes.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

"But you looked like you were crying just now. You were still cursing." Abel asked softly:

"Can I help you with anything? Since you're working for me today, I'll be happy to help you."

Britney was startled, but still said softly:

"It's really not necessary, sir. I'm fine now. It was just a momentary lapse. I'm fine, sir."

Again she refused.

Abel smiled and suddenly said softly:

"Is it because of Justin Timberlake? I saw in the newspaper yesterday that a reporter filmed him entering the house of a Hollywood actress. It was said that he stayed there for five or six hours."

This is true, some Hollywood newspapers these days.

Everyone is reporting on this.

Justin Timberlake doesn't do things carefully.

I didn’t even know I was being targeted by the paparazzi.

He was photographed entering the room of a fifth- and sixth-tier Hollywood actress.

Once inside, I didn't come out for several hours.

After Abel said this.

Britney Spears, who had been forcing a smile on her face, suddenly dimmed.

Xiao Tiantian's expression became very bad.

Britney forced herself to smile:

"Ha~ Mr. Smith, that's just a scandal. Hollywood reports, you know."

"That's not necessarily the case." Abel smiled and said:

"It seems like the actress has admitted it. Said she and Justin had a great time in there for five or six hours."

"Did everything a man and a woman should do."

"She seemed to have said that two people used a box of Du Lei."

"A box, at least six, right? Tsk tsk."

"By the way. It seems that there were reporters later to interview Justin, but he did not comment on the matter."

"Honestly, from a young person's perspective. I think it's very irresponsible of Justin Timberlake."

"Everyone in America knows that you two are a couple."

"And this is what happened to him."

"How will this make others see you?"

"Ms. Spears, everyone will think you are so unattractive that you can't even control your boyfriend to find another woman, right?"

Britney was in a very bad mood at the moment, and she looked at Abel's handsome face.

She wanted to curse and say what does this have to do with you.

You are a super rich man, but you don’t want to earn business or money.

Concerned about a female singer and a male singer.

none of your business!

But Britney Spears didn't dare.

She knew the energy of the Abe Smith before her.

Britney Spears took a deep breath.

She chose not to say another word to Abel.

She turned around and left looking very rude.

".BOSS"

Britney took a few steps and Edward whispered in Abel's ear.

Abel was sure that as long as he gave an order at this time.

Edward and others can immediately go up and capture her.

Then he was pulled into an unoccupied room.

There's probably nothing wrong with doing what the wealthy chaebols like to do.

But Abel didn't like playing like this. He smiled and shook his head.

The reason why he had been indifferent to Britney Spears, whom he liked better before his rebirth, was that he was always indifferent.

That's because when he got to know her in later generations, she was already in a semi-crazy state.

This also gave Abel the preconception that Britney was a little crazy.

But now it seems that her mental condition is normal.

Even if she is very angry, she can control her temper and dare not offend herself.

Then Abel has an idea.

"Soon, she will come to me on her own initiative."

Abel murmured softly, and then walked forward.

Isa's show is not over yet, he still needs to show his face.

after an hour.

Around 9pm on December 24th.

In Elizabeth's back garden, the 2000 Christmas Eve show came to a perfect conclusion.

Amid the exploding fireworks, hundreds of thousands of people around Times Square cheered in unison.

The festive atmosphere and happy emotions fill everyone's hearts.

And those women who were defined in newspapers as "Smith Girls."

Then he started quietly, trying to find Abel.

Such a happy and successful evening.

He needs to celebrate, right?

Then they think they can celebrate with him!

But they are destined to be disappointed.

Abel also knew this would happen.

In addition, he did not want the fish in his pond to gather at this time.

When the show was about to end, he left the scene.

He even left New York immediately.

And no one had any excuse for leaving New York.

He left New York to return to Texas.

After twelve o'clock tonight, it will be Christmas.

Christmas is a big day for American families to get together.

On this day, he went back to spend time with his family.

Even his women didn't dare to question it.

The next day, when Emily woke up in the morning, she planned to go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for her husband.

She saw Abel in the living room, wearing casual clothes.

The mother's face suddenly showed an expression of surprise.

"Hi!"

The mother came over and patted her son.

"When did you come back? The TV said you were in New York last night!"

"Ha ha!"

Abel stood up and gave his mother a hug.

"I arrived at midnight last night. John and the others went to pick me up. You and Alexander were both asleep, so I didn't disturb you."

"Oh oh oh!" Emily hugged her son tightly.

"Then you should have gone to bed very late. Why did you get up so early? Don't you want to sleep a little longer?"

Abel smiled and thought that I also wanted to sleep more.

But because of Beier’s great body, he doesn’t allow it!

As a result of his excellent physique and recovery ability, it is now difficult for him to sleep in.

On this point, the girls who sleep with him have the most say.

Every time they were tortured until noon.

He's never around.

Under normal circumstances, Abel only needs about three to four hours of deep sleep every day.

It can keep him full of energy for the day.

Even last time, I played for a whole day and a half at No. 1 Thirteenth Road, Royal Point, New York.

It just allowed him to sleep for a few more hours at a time.

After chatting with her mother for a while, Emily quickly went to prepare breakfast.

About half an hour passed.

Tarrant County's next county commissioner, Alexander Smith, emerged from the room.

Alexander didn't seem much surprised to see his son in the living room.

"I'm back." My father just said lightly.

Abel smiled and nodded: "It's Christmas, how could I not come back!"

"Your grandpa and grandma will be coming over later. We're spending Christmas at Smith's Farm this year."

Alexander said again.

Abel nodded.

Christmas in general for the Smith family.

Either the Alexander family goes to Houston or Austin to spend the holidays with Alex and his wife.

Or the two old people return to the farm and everyone celebrates the festival together in their hometown.

The Smith family, which is relatively traditional in this aspect, takes this festival very seriously.

After Alexander sat down opposite Abel, Abel smiled and said:

"In just a few days, my dear old father, you're going to be Chief Sheriff of Tarrant County."

"I don't know what you are thinking now?"

Alexander glanced at his son, looking cool, shook his head and said, "I just find it boring, but very challenging."

boring

Don't you pretend to die!

Abel, who was familiar with his father's character, knew that Alexander was pretending.

Compared to myself and Grandpa Alex.

Dad Alexander is truly a pure red-neck character.

Red necks have always liked to show off and pretend to be sexy.

Alexander's character likes this very much.

Abel originally wanted to discuss Alexander's future career as county magistrate.

But Alexander's look made Abel put aside this idea.

I won’t let you pretend, let you hold it in.

Abel deliberately acted mischievously and stopped speaking.

Sure enough, it only took a few minutes.

Alexander couldn't help it.

Seeing that he was about to speak, Abel stood up and made an excuse to leave.

"I'm going to feed the dog! I'll come back for breakfast after I'm done!"

After saying that, he didn't give his father a chance to speak. He turned around and left with a smile.

Alexander:.

"This guy" After his son left, the chief executive of Tarrant County couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

Abel went directly to the kennel at home.

Smith Farm has two kennels, one is a large kennel with more than 100 and almost 200 dogs.

The dogs there are used except for some of them for their own use and for grazing.

Most of the rest are breeding dogs and puppies.

Mainly used to give birth to puppies for sale.

Alexander is a master dog trainer.

Little John is a self-taught half-empty veterinarian.

In the past, two men ran the Smith Farm Kennels, which were well-known in the neighborhood.

Many farmers, when they want to buy a dog.

The first thing I considered was Smith Farm.

This is a big kennel.

There is also a small kennel where the Smith family lives.

There are only a few dogs here, and they are all guard dogs, used to look after homes and homes.

Texas is a little further south in latitude, but Tarrant County is in north-central Texas.

In previous years, Tarrant would only get a little snow in January.

Austin, the capital of Texas, rarely snows.

Winter in the Northern Hemisphere came very early this year.

It snows in New York in November.

Here in Texas, after the end of December.

It also snowed in most places.

Tarrant, close to northern Texas, was covered in heavy snow in the past few days.

The weather has gotten better these past two days.

The sun came out today, but the snow has not melted yet.

When Abel walked out of the living room, the warm sunshine was shining on his head, and the white snow on the ground dazzled his eyes.

He followed his memory and came to the vicinity of the puppy house.

Several stray dogs rushed out at once.

After smelling his scent and recognizing his identity.

These big dogs seemed particularly excited.

They were jumping around him, looking very happy.

Abel also prepared dog food for them, touching this one twice and that one twice.

"One, two, three, four, five. Hey, why is Denise missing?"

Abel remembered that there were seven dogs in his small kennel.

Denise is the youngest Rottweiler female.

The year before last, his predecessor personally brought him here to raise him.

My predecessor liked this smart little bitch very much.

This memory affected Abel.

Abel checked and found Denise inside the kennel room.

It turned out that she had given birth to puppies, and she was nursing them in the house.

After seeing Abel, the little master, Denise in the room jumped up with excitement.

The puppy was thrown everywhere, and it was crawling on the ground whimpering pitifully.

Abel smiled while blocking Denise's passionate tongue.

Squat down again and put the poor little puppies back in their places.

Judging from his experience, these puppies are probably less than one month old.

The twenty-something days are the cutest time in their lives.

Two of them, in particular, were so fat and strong that they were still licking his hands when he held them.

This made Abel couldn't help but think of raising a dog.

"Hey~Denise. These two of yours...oh, they are both sons. They were given to me. I will take them with me when I leave tomorrow!"

Abel didn't care whether the little bitch could understand or not, so he directly arranged for his two strongest sons.

Noon.

Alex and his wife are here.

The Smith family had a pleasant and cozy evening.

It's cold and snowy outside, but it's warm as spring inside.

Everyone’s faces were full of joy and laughter at Christmas.

the next day.

When he wanted to take Denise's two little puppies and sons away.

But he was left behind by his parents.

Alexander sullenly said: "Don't be in a hurry to go back to your New York. What's so good about Yang's territory? Come hunting with me."

Abel looked at it and wanted to touch his father's forehead.

Hunting the day after Christmas?

Hunting with all that snow outside?

But at this time Alex also came over and said:

"You should give yourself a holiday. My dear, you can't just focus on your business. Your family is also important."

Grandma and mother didn't speak, but they seemed to know the same thing.

Abel had no choice but to temporarily cancel his decision to return to New York.

Then stay at home and spend one day with your family.

After just a while, he noticed something was wrong.

"Where are you going hunting?"

Abel looked curiously at Little John, who was driving and leading the way on the main road.

If you want to hunt, shouldn't you go into the mountains and into the wilderness?

But looking at this road, it doesn't look like it's going into the mountains.

He was riding in a car with his mother Emily and grandma Arya.

Faced with his question, Emily in the passenger seat said nothing.

Arya, who was sitting with him behind, spoke vaguely:

"I don't know about that. Hunting is your men's business. We only help you clean up and cook the food."

Abel sensed something was wrong.

He stared into his grandmother's eyes seriously, "Dear Arya. My intuition tells me that we are probably not going hunting."

"Because I didn't see Alexander, bring his favorite Winchester M94."

"Tell me, my dear grandma, what do you want to do?"

At this time, Emily's voice sounded from the passenger seat.

"Look. I told you, it's hard to fool him."

Emily said: "Child, they all said they would trick you first and then talk about it. But I think it's better to explain this kind of thing to you first."

Abel nodded and raised his eyebrows again, "So, mom, what exactly is going on? What makes you do this?"

Arya spoke.

"We're going to McLennan County."

"Then what?" Abel looked at her seriously.

"To the Crawford farm in McLennan County," Arya added.

"Crawford Farm? Why go to a farm so far away?" Abel was curious.

McLennan County and Tarrant County are separated by George County.

Below McLennan County is the county where Austin, the capital of Texas, is located.

The distance from Tarrant to McLennan County is about two hundred miles.

Still quite far.

At this time Emily from the front explained:

"Crawford Farm is a farm purchased by our governor last year."

"The governor's farm?"

Abel was startled, and he quickly responded: "George W. Bush's farm?"

"Yes," Arya said.

Abel nodded.

It makes sense that the Smiths would visit George at his farm.

When George was the general manager of the Texas Rangers, he would occasionally visit Smith Farm.

Of course the Smith family should do something like return visits.

"its not right."

Abel suddenly said:

"If you are going to visit his home, then there is no need for Alexander to tell me about hunting without telling me. It's not like I don't want to go!"

Faced with her grandson's doubts, Arya smiled and said nothing.

A mother still loves her son.

Emily said softly:

"Because George's brother, Neil, and his daughter are also over there at Crawford Farm."

"Alex and Alexander want to take you to meet them."

My eldest daughter had a fever last night, so I took her to the doctor in the morning. After an examination, it was found that it was herpetic strep throat. I had been working on it all morning, and it was already eleven o'clock when the medicine was prescribed. Hurry up and type. Today there are still two chapters as usual, plus two chapters after twelve o'clock in the evening.