America's Road to Wealth

When Abel was in Smith Tower, he began to direct the best traders of Smith Capital to make arrangements for Japanese bonds and Japanese yen.

At noon.

Manhattan, Central. 1 Central Park South.

In the large master bedroom on the top floor, Amanda woke up leisurely.

Like many women, they often experience hazy consciousness and confusion for a period of time due to low blood sugar when they wake up in the morning.

Amanda is in excellent health.

After she woke up, it took her less than a minute to understand her current situation.

And what happened last night.

This put a proud smile on the face of the young lady from the Hearst family.

"Hey, why don't you let me succeed? I know I will succeed!"

After feeling proud, Amanda could smell Abel's scent everywhere on her body.

It's on the face, hair, body, and even in the mouth.

It was a completely strong masculine scent, but Abel's scent was stronger and more intense.

"The cattle...are so many. What a monster."

Amanda felt that if every day was like last night, and she was alone.

She suspected that within a few days, she would develop a phobia in this area.

Or the body is injured or exhausted.

Thinking like this, she felt a little from the bottom of her heart, and understood Laura Bush's indulgence towards Abel in this regard.

If she didn't indulge, Amanda felt that with Laura Shrub's small body, she could last for a week at most.

"Maybe this is the reason why he finds so many women?"

Amanda thought she had found the truth.

Thinking about all this nonsense.

She got out of the custom-made round Simmons.

Mingming stayed in this house all night last night.

But now, she had time to look at the place where she experienced the first super happiness in her life last night in a sober state.

Putting on a large towel, Amanda endured the discomfort and aches in the warm room and came to the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

The entire master bedroom has a wide view.

A bird's eye view of New York's Central Park.

Through the one-way floor-to-ceiling windows, one can even see New Yorkers relaxing on the grass in Central Park under the sun at noon.

The entire master bedroom is decorated in a luxurious style, with floors, walls and pillars all made of marble.

I looked at Central Park for a few seconds and the decoration of the master bedroom.

Amanda nodded with satisfaction. She felt that this house was not inferior to several of her family's residences in New York.

Enduring the discomfort and pain all over her body, Amanda walked to the bathroom in the master bedroom.

My whole body was sticky and I didn't feel it when I fell asleep because I was too tired last night.

Now that she has woken up, Amanda, who loves to be clean, is a little intolerable.

When she walked to the bathroom, she looked inside and saw that the bathroom was still in a mess.

She didn't wake up, and the maid in the house didn't dare come in to clean up.

There's no way to take a shower with the current state of the bathroom.

Amanda simply walked out of the bathroom and walked out of the master bedroom.

Two maids were guarding the door of the master bedroom.

When they saw Amanda coming out of the room, they bent down and whispered hello.

This kind of housekeeping service and experience, like Anne and Jessica, shocked them at first.

Coming from middle class backgrounds, they could not afford such luxurious treatment before meeting Abel.

In comparison, Amanda and Ivanka are much better.

To this extravagant capitalist style.

They can't say they are used to it, but they can accept it quickly.

Amanda nodded reservedly, responding to the two maids.

She said: "Where is sir?"

"The boss went to work. He said he would be back in the evening."

Amanda was satisfied and nodded again.

She walked through the hallway to the master bedroom and headed outside.

Outside is a family living room, or living room.

The beautiful living room is full of luxurious European furniture.

The exquisite fabric sofa has two bronze sculptures of Greek goddesses placed at both ends.

If it were Anne or Jessica, they would most likely not be able to identify the two bronze sculptures.

Amanda, who comes from a wealthy family and has received relevant training in art and etiquette, can do it.

She could tell that the bronze sculpture on the left should be Hestia, the goddess of hearth and home in Greek mythology, and the goddess of sacred fire.

On the right is Artemis, the goddess of the hunt in Greek mythology, known as the "mistress of beasts and lord of the wilderness."

Both goddesses are the twelve main gods of Olympus, and together with Athena are called the three primary goddesses in Greek mythology.

There are some oil paintings hanging on the walls around the living room.

There were several pairs, and Amanda could tell they were famous paintings.

I just don’t know if it’s authentic.

If they were authentic, Amanda felt that just these oil paintings would be worth at least tens of millions of dollars.

On the top is a luxurious crystal chandelier, which is all European palace-style gold that catches the eye, but it does not look vulgar or rich.

This is the favorite decoration style of wealthy old families in the United States.

This style is a classic decoration that will not change due to changing times.

After just one look, Amanda fell in love with the house.

She felt that this place was more luxurious and in line with her taste than the Hearst family's townhouse on the Upper West Side.

Over there, he was just a favored junior among the many members of the family.

Here, Amanda felt like the master and mistress of the place.

This kind of spiritual happiness made her forget her physical fatigue and pain for a while.

"Prepare some clothes and food for me."

Amanda acted as the hostess and ordered the housekeeper who came over.

The latter nodded respectfully, and then reminded: "Madam, your cell phone has been ringing. Someone has been calling you."

"Bring it to me, thank you."

Soon, Amanda got her cell phone.

She opened it and found that there were missed calls from her mother, uncle, a few friends, and even more from her cousin Lydia.

After being brought here last night.

Amanda took the initiative to set her cell phone to silent mode.

Later, she spent the whole night being groped about her body. She was so happy that she didn't even have time to think.

Naturally, I will not think of mobile phones.

After taking the mobile phone, Amanda was confused and did not call her mother or uncle back.

Instead, he pressed the call to Lydia.

"Oh my God. Amanda, my sister. You finally responded to me. God knows how worried I was about you!"

Lidya's worried and excited voice came from the phone.

Amanda laughed, "Haha... Lydia, God knows how happy I was last night! Oh, it's unimaginable that there is such a strong man in the world! God, I was fucked all night! My No. 1 This time, I am happier than anyone else!"

"Um...Amanda. What I want to tell you is that Aunt Anne and Uncle William are both next to me now. My cell phone is hands-free..."

Amanda: "..."

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In the afternoon, I watched the traders of Smith Capital set up their plans for Japanese bonds and yen.

It was getting dusk, and Abel left Smith Tower.

Smith Tower, at the northern end of Lower Manhattan.

Not far from the south is the famous Wall Street, to the north is Midtown Manhattan, and a little above is Central Park and the Upper West and Upper East areas on both sides.

There are few cities in the world that are constantly described and fictionalized like New York.

Many people fall in love with this city as soon as they arrive.

The essence of New York is actually in Manhattan. Abel was sitting in the Cadillac Monster, looking out the window at the familiar scenery.

To be honest, there is nothing but high-rise buildings.

When the motorcade passed by the Empire State Building, Abel looked up. This building has appeared countless times in Hollywood movies. It is so famous.

After looking at the Empire State Building for a few times, Abel whispered to Andy, the driver in front of him: "Go to Wall Street."

The convoy turned quickly, aiming for Wall Street not far away.

Wall Street is actually very narrow, so narrow that it almost becomes a tourist pedestrian street.

The motorcade stopped on the side of Wall Street. Abel looked at the crowded sidewalks. After sitting in the clouds for a long time, he suddenly thought of "having fun with the people."

"Get ready, I want to go down for a walk." He said to Edward.

Edward really wanted to persuade his boss that the risk of security work would be very high.

But Edward understands his boss's character, which at best is called doing whatever he wants, but at worst is called doing whatever he wants.

Women who married into the great commander's family were still fluttering colorful flags outside.

Even the daughter of the Hearst family is as good as she says.

Apart from the fear of death, there is nothing the boss is really afraid of.

The boss had this idea.

No matter how difficult the security work is, the rock security guards have to bite the bullet.

Edward had to make some arrangements.

About ten minutes later.

Abel, wearing glasses and a peaked cap suit, got out of the Cadillac Monster and entered Wall Street, accompanied by more than two dozen bodyguards scattered around.

Wall Street is the most famous and has four attractions.

New York's Trinity Church, the Federal National Memorial, the New York Stock Exchange, and the Wall Street Bull.

Abel strolled down the street, out of tune with the hurried flow of people around him.

He saw a church with a tall spire. This is the oldest Trinity Church in the United States.

Religious activities are an important part of American life.

Across the United States, every Sunday morning, countless people flock to churches to pray.

The country with the most advanced technology in the world is also the country with the most prosperous church in the world.

To put it bluntly, it may still be the country with the most ignorant and superstitious people among developed countries.

There are so many Americans who sincerely believe in the outrageous fact that there are 5G antennas in masks...

Disregarding the small group of elites in the clouds, Americans are mostly modern European medieval fools.

The most typical thing is that they are already more pious than old Europe in terms of theistic beliefs.

Its most prominent feature is the coexistence of multiple denominations. Currently, there are more than 250 different religious denominations and more than 222,000 local church groups.

Among all the denominations in the United States, Protestantism has the largest number of believers, with about 72 million people.

Protestantism is divided into hundreds of small sects with various names, many of which are so small that they are almost unknown to anyone except their own members.

There are only 22 factions, and they have more than 500,000 members.

The South and Midwest of the United States are the main distribution areas of Protestant denominations.

As a Texan, Abel was naturally a Protestant.

He had been baptized since he was a child, and the person who baptized him was still a big shot. The entire Smith family is a believer in the Methodist Church among the many sects of Protestantism.

Generally speaking, more than half of the Protestants in Texas are Methodists.

Families like the Bush family and the New Texas Consortium are all members of the Methodist Church.

This was one of the reasons why they regarded Abel as one of their own from beginning to end.

The Trinity Church in front of us was built in 1846 and is a typical Gothic building.

It has a rose sandstone church exterior and a 26-meter-high spire. Many outstanding early New Yorkers are buried in the cemetery behind the church.

After thinking for a while, Abel entered the church under the protection of bodyguards dressed as tourists.

After staying inside for half an hour, I came out of the church.

You can see the most classic Wall Street sign at the intersection with Broadway Street.

Standing under the road sign, Abel was in a daze for a while.

But no passerby noticed his strange behavior.

Here, time is money.

No one cares about other people's behavior.

Only the bodyguards who knew his identity were slightly curious about Abel's slightly weird behavior today.

But none of them dared to discuss it, and they just carried out their tasks silently.

As for Abel, he just had a sudden whim and was artistic intermittently.

From here, walk a block or two further west to the World Trade Center.

This place shocked the world last year. Looking at the ruins surrounded by buildings, construction workers could be seen coming and going from time to time.

Abel watched everything in silence, watching the people walking past the World Trade Center. From time to time, he could see some pedestrians showing sadness on their faces.

This pain will remain with all walks of life in the United States for a long time.

Not far from the construction site, a Stars and Stripes flag was hung.

There were several Americans nearby who were giving excited speeches. When he got closer, Abel realized that they were giving an anti-war speech.

After listening silently for a while, Abel returned to the car and said, "Go back to 1 Central Park South."

After the motorcade started, he took out his personal mobile phone and found George Bush's phone number.

"Hello? Abel?"

"Good afternoon, George. Oh, it must be evening now, good evening."

"Don't worry about these details. If you don't call me, there will be something big if you call me. Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Okay. There is indeed something. It's not a big deal, but it's something that can't be ignored."

"What exactly is it?"

"I was in the ruins of the Twin Towers and saw people starting to give anti-war speeches. George, this is a signal. I believe you will be more sensitive than me."

After hearing Abel's words, the owner of the white house fell silent for a while.

"I understand. Thank you for the reminder, dear Abel. I will ask people to pay attention and let the FBl people find a way to disperse them first."

After a while, George responded.

"Okay. It's good if you can notice it and be more vigilant. I think this may be an attempt by the Donkey Party." Abel said softly.

"I understand. Just like you said, it should be like this."

"That's it, I'll hang up first."

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, the motorcade had arrived at 1 Central Park South, downstairs of the apartment building.

Put away your personal mobile phone and wait for Edward and the others to secure the car before Abel gets out of the car.

Dozens of seconds later, Edward knocked on the car window.

Without lowering the window, Abel could hear the bodyguard captain's words outside the car window through a special intercom.

"Boss, everything is safe and you can get off the car. But the British Miss Emma Watson was waiting in the lobby of the building this morning, hoping for you to show up."

Emma Watson?

Abel's thick eyebrows raised, little Hermione, of course he knew.

Before her rebirth, for a long time, before Hermione began to become disabled, too many Asian fans liked her.

The main reason is that her appearance, while maintaining the British flavor, is more in line with Asian aesthetics.

Even Abel felt that this person's appearance really looked like Hermione in the novel, coming to life.

It's a pity that she later started to go astray in order to catch the bad feet of certain forces.

Later, it was even more likely that they were addicted to washing powder, and due to the British race, the longer they grew, the more disabled they became.

So much so that by the time Abel was reborn, Emma Watson could be said to be completely disabled.

"What does she want to do?" Abel asked.

If it were any other actress, Edward would definitely not care.

But his two children are now Emma's crazy fans.

This made Edward somewhat fond of Emma Watson.

The bodyguard captain said: "She seems to want to meet you and get your autograph. Her agent said that she is a fan of yours and a senior member of Smith's website."

Smith website is a website on the global Internet.

It started as a website built internally by a group of Abel fans, mostly makeup fans.

Later, a large number of passers-by, as well as Abel's fans, entered this website.

Abel's 1450 Network Information Company later took it over.

Now this website is an official fan website about Abel. Hundreds of thousands of people are on it every day and it is very active.

"She's too young."

Abel said directly to Edward: "Go tell her, remember, it's to her, not her agent. Tell her that if you want to develop in Hollywood, CAA is a good choice."

Although I wanted to do a small favor to my children’s idol.

But the boss obviously doesn't want to see her, so Edward naturally won't speak for Emma Watson anymore.

The bodyguard captain nodded.

After another two minutes, Abel got out of the car.

When entering the lobby on the first floor of the building at One Central Park South.

Abel saw Emma in the distance, looking at him with great admiration.

After hesitating for a moment, Abel nodded to her and smiled.

Over there, the little witch suddenly smiled after receiving the response from the world's richest man.

"Wow, Misou, he smiled at me. Did you see that? Abe Smith smiled at me!!!"

Seeing his small employer so happy, Misou Polo, who works for Classical Artists Agency, one of the largest art agencies in Europe, smiled.

What Misu didn't know was that someone would appear later and contact Emma Watson.

After that, he completely lost this young customer.