America's Road to Wealth

Although some rich people have money, they live very simply. For example, some people like to eat in the company canteen and have a simple meal.

Of course, such simple rich people are in the minority after all, and more rich people live a life of fine clothing and fine food.

What is happiness?

Everyone has their own answer. In Abel's opinion, the first rule is to enjoy delicious food.

What is the most painful thing in life? Facing a table of delicious food, I dare not eat, cannot eat, and cannot eat.

No matter what the reason is, not being able to enjoy delicious food is undoubtedly equivalent to losing one of the great pleasures of life.

We are already at a point where there is never any shortage of material things.

Abel was particular about what he used, who he slept with, and even more particular about what he ate.

For many people, it doesn’t matter what you eat, but who you treat to the meal is what matters.

For Abel, it was just the opposite.

No matter when, satisfying one's own appetite is the first priority.

His super strong body and super good appetite allow him to enjoy the beauty of food far better than anyone else.

Of course, it’s not all delicacies. But he has to be very particular about what he eats, and even ordinary dishes must be very exquisite.

"The cuttlefish cakes are firm and elastic, and the taste will be better if they are richer."

“This beef louver is good, tender and tasty, chewy and has a good texture..."

"Fried water chestnut cake... Although it is fried, it is not greasy at all."

"Anna, try this, big red slices of suckling pig, fat but not greasy in the mouth, crispy and smooth."

"Huh? This sea cucumber is interesting. It's fried instead of braised, dipped in sauce and fried until fragrant. It's sprinkled with salt, garlic and chili pepper. Wow, the salt and pepper sea cucumber is really surprising."

Food is like beauty.

Beauty is like food, food is like beauty.

Experience a feast for your taste buds and eyes. There are delicious food in your mouth, beautiful women in your arms, and joy in the world, but that's it.

June 20th.

Beverly Hills, 9425 Sunset Blvd.

In the restaurant.

Because I have to go back to New York in two days.

For the remaining two days, Abel did not return to 349 Walsh Road, Atherton.

Ikana is adjusting her body and intends to be in the best condition to welcome the arrival of her child.

During these two days, Abel just spent enjoying the beauties in other golden houses in Beverly Hills, Los Angeles.

Like today, he arrived at Li Fuzhen.

The eldest lady of the Li family is a very smart person.

During a chance chat with Abel.

I knew that Abel, a true Texan, could actually paint Chinese paintings and even speak Chinese.

Knowing that Abel is a big foodie.

Li Fuzhen tried to contact the country of Han and asked her father Li Zaixi to help find an authentic Chinese chef in China or Han.

This is not difficult for Li Zaixi.

It's really not that difficult to find a top Chinese chef to work there.

The day after Li Fuzhen sent the request back, a top chef from there got on the plane.

Abel happened to be away during the two days in between, and today Abel came here.

Li Fuzhen asked the top Chinese chef who came over yesterday.

Using Chinese ingredients delivered by the same plane, he made a Chinese meal for Abel.

As soon as Abel ate it, his appetite was whetted and he was full of praise.

Abel, who was very satisfied with his meal, looked at Li Fuzhen much more favorably.

Li Fuzhen is ten years older than Abel.

She is thirty-one this year.

But in Abel's view, every age has its own beauty.

At a certain age, there is beauty that belongs to that age.

Li Fuzhen, 31 years old, is the oldest woman Abel has ever experienced.

She has a certain beauty for her age.

"Anna." Abel said with some satisfaction after sweeping away more than half of the entire table of hometown-style delicacies:

"It's not that easy to find such an authentic Chinese chef in the United States. This chef should be from China, right?"

"Yes." Li Fuzhen always looked downcast and submissive in front of Abel.

Just like the way women in Han Dynasty faced their husbands a hundred or two hundred years ago.

"Mr. Guanyi Yang. He is China's top international celebrity chef and international culinary art master. He has become famous since he came to Singapore in 1985 to perform his cooking skills."

Li Fuzhen said: "If you are satisfied with Abel, you can keep him as your personal chef."

"Of course it would be best if that's the case." Abel smiled and said, "I will give him the best treatment."

In the almost two years since his rebirth, Abel has actually eaten Chinese food prepared by top chefs.

However, the Chinese food he ate in the United States, even if it was made by top local Chinese chefs, still tasted a bit strange to him and lacked the flavor of his hometown.

This time, even the ingredients and chefs we tasted were truly top-notch dishes shipped from China.

Only then did he realize that the problem with the things he had eaten before was probably the raw materials.

"I think Mr. Yang will be willing." Li Fuzhen said with a smile.

She decided to ask her father to report the matter to China later through special channels of the Samsung Group.

Let the Chinese officials come out to help.

In this way, this Chinese chef must have no choice but to stay even if he doesn't want to.

After eating and drinking, Abel began to discuss business matters with Li Fuzhen.

"This time you go back to Hanguo. In addition to letting you have the status of director of Samsung Group."

Abel said: "I also acquired some shares of Xiandai, Leyin and SK Group. The amount is not large, but it is enough to get a director seat."

After hearing what Abel said, even with Li Fuzhen's temperament, she couldn't help but want to smile.

the reason is simple. These companies that Abel mentioned, plus her family's Samsung Group, have already taken over four of the top five chaebols in Han State.

"The shares of Letian Group are very difficult to deal with. It is listed on Neon, and its main shareholders are also Neon people. However, those Neon companies have the shadow of Wall Street behind them."

The five major groups in Hanguo account for more than 70% of the country's GDP.

It's just that the situation of these five major consortiums is the same, and the founding families only have control and management rights.

Share dividends and benefits basically belong to Wall Street and Neon people.

Wall Street occupies the vast majority of it, and Neon people also got part of it through cultivating Lotte.

Being on the board of directors of four of the five largest corporations and representing a Wall Street tycoon.

Li Fuzhen felt that when she returned to Han Kingdom, she would immediately become one of the big shots in the country.

Even if he is not as good as his father Li Zaixi, he will definitely surpass his elder brother Li Zaiyong.

Thinking of this, Li Fuzhen looked at Abel with more and more tenderness.

This look satisfied Abel, but he continued to explain the business.

"I thought about it later. After you go back, seizing power within the Samsung Group is not a good choice."

Li Fuzhen was startled.

"What do you mean?" she asked softly.

"Samsung Group is obedient enough. As long as I hold enough shares and as long as I am an American, your father will be happy to obey me."

Abel said: "The same goes for several other chaebols. So after you go back, you don't need to think about mastering these things."

Li Fuzhen was a little disappointed. She still wanted to go back and be the Queen of Samsung, or even the "Queen of Han Kingdom".

If you can't control the Samsung Group, how can you be the queen of Samsung?

But she didn't show any signs of it on her face, she still had that tender, "I'll do whatever you want" expression.

Li Fuzhen knew that this expression of hers was the expression that the man in front of her, who was extremely controlling and more chauvinistic than most men in the Han Kingdom, liked to see most.

"Although there is no need for you to go back and seize power." Abel continued:

"But I will still let you be my representative and exercise my will and authority there."

"Besides that. I want you to open another company in Hanguo."

Hearing this, Li Fuzhen spoke at the right time and asked gently: "What type of company is it?"

"As far as I know, after the financial crisis in 1998, your government established the so-called national policy of "building a country through culture."

Abel said: "I think this is a good wind. After you go back, you can use this wind to develop your career in this area. I will let my advisory group help you on how to do it."

Li Fuzhen nodded obediently again.

"Okay." After he finished speaking, Abel stood up with a smile, "Come in with me. I want to insure you before you return to Han."

Insurance?

Li Fuzhen was a little confused and didn't know what Abel meant by insurance.

Soon she understood.

After understanding it, Li Fuzhen felt a little regretful at first.

But in the end the jar was broken, and she began to give up.

For the next two days, Abel stayed at 9425 Sunset Boulevard.

I didn’t even go to 10410 Bellagio Road, which is not very far from here.

These were the two days that Li Fuzhen was affected, and the two days that Abel insured her.

Two days later, on the morning of June 21st. Abel put Li Fuzhen on the plane back to Han Kingdom.

Along with Li Fuzhen, there were more than ten staff from Rock Security who went to Han Kingdom.

and five members of Abel’s advisory board.

There are also staff sent by Smith Media and Smith Capital.

The latter will go to Hanguo, establish branches of these two companies, and extend their tentacles to this semi-economic and semi-colony of the United States overseas.

At noon that day, Abel returned to 349 Walsh Road.

He picks up Ikana, who is nursing her body, and Paris Hilton, who is heartbroken and mourning.

Take a Boeing 747 that flew specially to San Francisco to pick up the owner and return to New York.

Compared with the small and medium-sized business aircraft Gulfstream G400.

The Boeing 747 was originally designed as a large military transport aircraft.

After more than a dozen generations of iterative design, it is now the most successful large passenger aircraft in the world - perhaps even one of the most successful.

The large enough fuselage area and hangar make its interior space very spacious, almost equal to that of a small villa.

Put it this way.

There's even a small garage inside this custom-built Boeing 747.

This small garage can transport two to three C-class cars or large SUVs of similar size at a time.

Using this plane to travel, Abel doesn't have to rent a car locally or buy a car and modify it every time he goes to a place.

He can bring his favorite vehicle and ride in a special car that has been modified for safety wherever he goes.

The Boeing 747 is relatively large, and not all places have airports where it can take off or land.

Only airports with sufficient level in medium and large cities can allow Boeing 747 to be used.

This is not the first time Paris Hilton has flown on a private jet.

But this is the first time I have flown on a Boeing 747 private plane, and it is also the first time I have flown on such an expensive and luxurious private plane.

Paris Hilton looked curious as soon as she got on the plane.

She originally wanted to pull Ikana along.

Let’s take a look at how luxurious this private jet, which is said to have cost more than $180 million to purchase and modify, will be.

But Ikana ignored her at all.

As soon as she got on the plane, Ikana couldn't wait to drag Abel to the master suite on the plane.

Paris Hilton also heard Ikana whispering to Abel as she walked:

"I took medicine for two days to adjust. I'm in good health now, but it's been an unsafe period since today. My dear, maybe we can try to make love at high altitude."

Fake oil!

Paris Hilton suddenly cursed secretly, and could only admire this super aircraft worth 180 million US dollars alone.

Thousands of miles a day.

Boeing 747 in the evening. Landed at the long-lost JFK International Airport.

When we landed, Paris Hilton was sleeping.

When the flight attendant on the private plane reminded her that she had arrived in New York.

Paris Hilton discovered that Abel had gotten off the plane.

She panicked. I thought I was thrown on the plane by Abel and Ikana.

Unexpectedly, the flight attendant on the private plane reminded her:

"Miss Ikana has not left the plane yet, she will leave later."

Paris Hilton was stunned.

what's the situation?

The planes have arrived and are parked at the airport.

Abel is gone.

Why doesn't Ikana leave?

Paris asked: "Where is Ikana? Why doesn't she leave?"

"Miss Ikana is in the room." The flight attendant smiled.

As for why he didn't leave, the stewardess didn't know and didn't dare to say.

Paris came to the master bedroom at the back of the plane. She pressed the doorbell and shouted:

"Ikana, it's me. Why don't you leave? Abel left, and he left us two behind!"

After a few seconds, Ikana's voice came from the intercom next to the bedroom door.

"I know he left. I asked him to leave first. I'm inside. Dear Paris, you can come in if you want. The door is unlocked."

Paris Hilton was not polite when she heard what Ikana said.

She pushed the door open and saw the huge circular Simmons inside.

Ikana was lying on it in a very strange position.

Ikana's long legs were raised high, leaning against the wall on Simmons' side, her buttocks raised, and her body and head lying on Simmons.

Lying in a strange position with the lower body tall and the upper body low.

"What's wrong with you?" Paris Hilton closed the door and walked in curiously.

"It's nothing." Ikana smiled at her, "I've read the book and asked the doctor. Well, after doing that kind of thing, it's easiest to have children in this posture."

Paris:

Fake squid.

Paris was cursing again in her mind.

The other side, after leaving JFK International Airport.

Before the evening rush hour arrived, Abel had a smooth journey and returned to the Smith Building.

Knowing that he was coming back today, David Mellon ran to the company's first-floor gate to wait for him half an hour ago.

"How's it going."

Abel asked David Mellon as he went inside.

"USD/NOK finally shows signs of collapse!" David Mellon said excitedly:

"Soros is here! I have some news. Soros has gathered at least hundreds of billions of dollars in funds and wants to short the Kingdom of Norway!"

"It's not just gossip," Abel said. "Wall Street knows about it now."

"Ha~" David followed Abel and walked to the elevator hall. Along the way, the employees of Smith Capital who had not yet got off work saluted their "king" with standard knightly salutes.

This has become a well-known tradition among Smith Capital and Wall Street.

"The end of Soros is the worst news for the Kingdom of Norway and Europe."

"But it is the best news for us and those who are short NOK FX futures."

David said excitedly: "Boss, no wonder you asked us to increase our positions! It turns out you knew Soros would end up."

"I don't know." Abel stood in the elevator and said seriously:

"I have no idea. Soros and I have never been on the same page."

David Mellon was stunned.

At this time, the elevator began to go up. When David reorganized his language and wanted to speak, the elevator door opened.

Smith Capital is only four stories tall, so the elevators go quickly.

Abel came to the trading floor on the fourth floor, where dozens of employees were not off work.

He walked directly to the information wall and took a look at the current USD/NOK prices.

7.6350.

Compared with the previous shock line that I couldn't hold on to. In just two days, the currency pair has risen crazily by more than 200 points.

If it hadn't been for Smith Capital to start increasing the amount of funds and holdings.

At this time, Smith Capital had already made a lot of profits, at least a few hundred million dollars or more.

Nowadays, due to the continuous investment of funds, the position of opening a position has been pulled up a lot, resulting in the current value of floating profit being not particularly exaggerated.

But Smith Capital, on the USD/NOK plate.

The company's capital volume has exceeded 50 billion US dollars. The standard hand size held is more than 500,000 hands, making him one of the largest players in this market.

Abel stared at the screen wall carefully for several minutes.

With his talent activated, he confirmed the outcome.

This made Abel relieved.

"Everything is still under control." Abel turned to David and said: "Continue to build positions. Under 7.6500, you can take as much as you want."

David was still thinking about what Abel had just said. When he heard Abel say this, he quickly responded: "I understand, boss."

Abel then smiled and patted David on the shoulder, "Man, we can make a lot of money this time. If everything goes well, you will be the richest Mellon in the world."

"Ha." David laughed, excited, and started to hit the mark again: "Knight Mellon is willing to pursue you forever, my beloved king."