America's Road to Wealth

Kayla lay lazily on Simmons, the afternoon sunlight streaming in from the window and shining on her disheveled hair, which was even more dazzling than gold.

Her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and there was a smile on her face. She seemed to be sleeping soundly, and maybe she had a sweet dream...

If only someone could photograph or draw this scene.

She looks like Sleeping Beauty in the fairy tale!

Snapped--

A soft noise woke her up.

Keira's eyes opened, and the sunlight was a little dazzling. She adjusted for two seconds before looking towards the direction of the sound with her jewel-like eyes.

There were two maids there, packing things.

One of them accidentally dropped a small object on the ground and made a noise.

When the maids saw Kayla waking up, the one who made the mistake quickly picked up the fallen small objects carefully, and then immediately apologized:

"Ah, I'm sorry, ma'am, I woke you up accidentally. It's all my fault..."

"..."

Keira's face turned red as her memory recovered, and she shrank into the quilt.

But she didn't blame the maid who woke her up. At this time, the eldest daughter of the Wilson family was in a very good mood, and few things could make her angry.

"It doesn't matter... what time is it now?" Kayla guessed that they were Abel's maids, and they were all beautiful.

She thought, it turned out to be a big radish.

Seeing that Keira was really not surprised, the maid who made the mistake continued to say cautiously:

"It's half past two in the afternoon, ma'am."

"Afternoon? It's half past two in the afternoon!!" Kayla was shocked. She sat up from Simmons.

The movement was so big that the quilt fell down, revealing her beautiful upper body.

At the same time, the wound was affected, and she couldn't help but groan twice in pain.

She quickly pulled the quilt, covered her body again, and then lay down in a comfortable position.

"It's already afternoon, and it's still half past two?" Keira couldn't help but ask again.

The maid nodded honestly: "Yes..."

"That……"

Kayla knew that at this time, the second regular meeting of the Federal Advisory Committee this year, which she was supposed to attend, had probably been held long ago and might even have ended.

She felt remorseful and regretted that she did not attend.

But then she thought about it and realized that even if she didn't attend, it didn't seem to matter.

Because of this year's regular meeting, she was originally a participator, an audience member who came to watch the big event.

When she actually arrived at the venue, apart from being the representative of the Wilson family, serving as the background of the California consortium and her brother, she couldn't even speak.

It doesn't seem to make any difference whether you go or not.

What's more, now, she thinks she has a better way to fight for her own interests in the family and consortium.

With this level of relationship, it doesn't seem to matter whether he goes to the Federal Advisory Committee or not.

Thinking of this, Keira was no longer so anxious.

She spoke again: "Smith...Abel, are you back?"

She felt that with her current relationship with Abel, she no longer needed to be so unfamiliar.

They are all in negative distance, a "good partner" who has known both the deepest part of the California consortium and the deepest part of the Texas consortium.

If you are more sparse, something is wrong.

"The gentleman is coming back. So he asked us to come up and tidy up the room. At the same time, see if you wake up."

The person who answered Keira's question was another maid next to her.

Only then did Keira feel satisfied.

"Help me, I need to get up and wash up."

She was particularly curious now, curious that she was late because she slept in.

I didn’t attend the federal advisory committee, so what exactly did it say?

At the same time, she also wanted to present her most beautiful and beautiful side to Abel again before he came back.

Even last night, the two of them had already been "candid with each other" and couldn't be more candid.

She didn't know that her own approach had a bit of the flavor of "women want to please themselves."

So when Abel came back, he saw a completely new Kayla Wilson.

She was wearing a light blue dress, her slightly jade-colored skin looked so fair, her light golden hair draped vertically over her shoulders like a waterfall, and her face was slightly reddish after she transitioned from a girl to a woman. .

Seeing this, Abel smiled tenderly, stepped forward and hugged the beauty tightly, kissed her fair and beautiful forehead, and greeted her softly:

"Good morning, oh, it's already afternoon. That's good afternoon, my dear, did you sleep well last night?"

"snort!"

Keira, who was in her arms, heard his slightly teasing tone, snorted, stretched out her hand and lightly punched Abel twice.

Thinking of how embarrassing he was when he was bullied last night, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"Haha, okay. I think with our current relationship, there is nothing we can't let go of..."

"Ah, don't talk about that again!"

Kayla screamed, buried her blushing face in Abel's arms, and beat his chest hard. The anger made Abel hug him tighter.

Having said that, besides little Laura, this is the second woman of the same noble status that he has obtained.

What if George didn't reach the top a second time, or if George stepped down in the future.

Then Keira Wilson is a little more valuable than little Laura.

Compared with Keira, Ikana, Paris, and Amanda are all somewhat inferior in this regard.

Seeing her look like this, Abel stopped teasing her.

After all, she was indeed a little embarrassed by being played last night.

One of the heirs to the California consortium was killed last night by the core figure of the Texas consortium.

I drew a big map on the pure white Simmons...

The map looks a bit like California, a bit like Texas, and a bit like Texas and California combined.

After a little tenderness, Kayla's stomach growled.

She was indeed starving.

At the banquet last night, I didn’t eat anything.

After I came back, I drank a little more, and then there was endless tossing.

The little calories formed after digestion of the food eaten yesterday have long been used up.

There’s nothing to say. If you’re hungry, it’s natural to eat.

Needless to say, Keira’s look looked good at the dinner table.

Except for a hint of laziness, anyone can see the indescribable charm. This is a charm that is fully irrigated.

At this moment, Kayla was eating food while looking at the reports from major newspapers that Albert had specially sent for him and that he had read once.

Abel saw that the pride and happiness on Keira's face had not dissipated after getting these newspapers.

"They almost praised you to the sky. But I want to say, they are not boasting, many of them are telling the truth."

While Abel was eating his breakfast, he looked up at Keira who was beaming across from him and had not seen much of the "world".

He had already read these newspapers in the morning.

Even the ones Keira looked at were specially picked out by him.

They were all reported by major American media and newspapers last night before the banquet and after her appearance was filmed.

They were also newspapers that were more positive and praised her more.

Here's a little advice from the emotion experts at Smith's brainstorming group for their bosses.

Emotional experts believe that Kayla Wilson is the daughter of the California conglomerate because of her family and her brother.

But in fact, he is rarely exposed, and his character is somewhat keen on becoming a public figure.

Do what she likes and let her enjoy scenes that she has never experienced before, which can increase her favorability as quickly as possible.

Abel adopted it and found that the effect was very good last night.

Today I continued to adopt the advice of emotional experts and found that the results were even better.

Off topic - the current Smith Brain Group has expanded to more than 600 people.

It contains everything, including business elites like Alan Baker.

There were also professionals sent by Abel to Alexander who were experts in the official field.

There are also emotional experts, food masters, talents from all walks of life and all aspects.

Their role is to provide Abel with advice on how to deal with everything that happens around him, including business.

Some of these people may be fake and were not reviewed in time.

But the vast majority of them are elites in their industry.

Most of the advice they gave Abel was very useful.

Seeing Abel's gentle and encouraging look on his face.

Thinking back to last night, that wonderful feeling of being held up by all the stars and being watched by all.

Kayla felt relieved for a while, and when she saw these reports about her being singled out, she felt even better.

"Hehe, the Washington Post said that I am the "new model of young women in the 21st century." They have already found out that I am the director of retail department at Wells Fargo Bank! A 25-year-old director of retail department!"

"The New York Daily News also said that I am a "heartthrob" and that I am not inferior at all when I stand next to you."

"correct."

Speaking of this, the expression on Keira's face turned slightly playful.

"I remember that there were many, many women who appeared in newspapers with you. But it seems that the most important little Laura Bush has never appeared. And not only that, as the most beautiful niece of the commander-in-chief, she has never appeared until now. It has never appeared in the media. I think...there must be some reason for this, right?"

Looking at her playful expression, Ya shrugged.

Of course there is a reason.

Just like Kayla said.

The total number of women who have been in the news with Abel is estimated to be a company, or even more.

If we continue, one battalion won't be a problem.

Not to mention the Smith girls in the early days, the girlfriends he "shamelessly" made public.

Later, when he became a tycoon, he began to restrain himself.

One after another, mainly in Europe, there are still many women appearing in the media with him.

But among so many women, the most important little Laura never appeared even once.

There was never anything about her in the newspapers.

There isn’t even an Internet. If you search Google for little Laura Shrub, all you’ll find are other people’s news and web pages.

This is of course because of Abel.

Just kidding, if everyone knew he, Abel Smith, was engaged to someone.

Then how can he openly pick up girls in the future?

Since he couldn't hide himself, he chose to hide little Laura.

As a super media giant, a media giant. It is not difficult for him to achieve this step as he is also a major shareholder of Internet giants such as Google and Microsoft.

The key is that his opponents, and those guys at the same level as him, have no idea what he is doing in this regard.

The oligarchs want to come.

A good girl, a good nurturing woman, and likes to have illegitimate children with women.

Taken together, no matter how serious it is, it is just a shortcoming in personal morality.

Abel was not a serious guest, so even if his personal ethics were compromised, it would not be a big stain.

Warren Buffett has had two wives under one roof since decades ago.

There was also no sound.

No matter how much Abel plays, it's just his quirk.

And even if someone wants to target him in this regard, they must consider whether this extremely vengeful guy will come back with revenge.

The world is as black as crows.

He, Abel Smith, liked to play with women and raise them, and he also liked to let women give him illegitimate children.

Among his opponents and peers at the same level, who is particularly clean?

almost none.

So as long as the Shrub family has no objections, no one will care about Abel.

Some of the more devout Puritan bosses feel that compared to the bosses of the Donkey Party and the Elephant Party, as well as the perverts on Wall Street.

Abel like this is a breath of fresh air.

What's wrong with having more illegitimate children? That can be regarded as increasing the number of WASPs.

So it's really not a big deal.

These big guys turned a blind eye to Abel's trivial matter.

The other guys who are not qualified enough are naturally less likely to commit suicide.

Finally, Abel had a lot of fun, and there were various reports in the media.

But there is not even a little report about his engagement with little Laura.

He has an extremely good relationship with the Shrub family, which is generally considered to be because they are both Texans, and their ancestors and fathers are family friends.

So even if someone took a photo of Abel and little Laura, it wouldn't cause any trouble.

The big guys collectively ignored or even helped cover up the matter.

Even if it is exposed to the public, many people will stand up and say that it is a myth.

In fact, the most critical reason is that everyone is generally shady...

It’s impossible for Keira not to know the key here.

She is also of the same class.

But he still asked this at this time.

Abel guessed that this little girl might have the idea of ​​challenging little Laura's status after what happened last night.

Abel chose to avoid talking about this.

"Honey, don't worry about these details."

He smiled and said: "You don't have to appear in the media if you want."

Seeing him avoid talking, Keira is not a fool.

She felt that the time had not yet come, and there would still be a long time to come, so she felt that there was no need to rush.

What's more, in fact, she really enjoys the attention and the feeling of being reported by the media.

That was an experience she had never had in the past 25 years.

Compared with glory and wealth, in fact, this feeling of being a star that attracts everyone's attention is more likely to satisfy the vanity of modern women.

"That's not necessary. I think their report is very reasonable and to the point. I appreciate it." Kayla said with a smile.

Abel shook his head and laughed.

Realistic shit. As someone who has experienced this, Abel is already familiar with the media's flattery methods.

That's what the American media is like. In fact, the media in Washington is pretty good, and even more exaggerated is the media in New York.

When the media in New York wants to praise someone, they brag about it so shamelessly, but similarly, when they turn their guns around and step on you, there is no lower limit.

"My dear, it's good to be noticed and popular, but you have a problem. Over time, it will bring criticism from the public, do you know?"

Abel has plans for Kayla Wilson, and there are some things he can't leave unsaid.

He looked directly at Keira, who was slightly stunned, with a serious expression.

Kayla pouted and frowned, "For example?"

"Your identity, and what you will do in the future. And our relationship. In fact, these are not suitable for too much exposure."

Abel said patiently: "Think about it, how many Californians know Slade Wilson? How many Americans know Slade Wilson? And how many people know Kay Iverson Chiannini?" ? Or Cab Milton?”

Keira was not stupid and immediately understood what Abel meant.

"But...but the newspapers are full of news about you every day. Your news appears more frequently than the most popular Hollywood stars."

Abel smiled and shook his head, "I'm different from them. Even different from you."

"The reason is simple, because you are all the second generation. And I am actually the first generation, I am the entrepreneurial generation."

Abel followed the lead: "They searched me, and they could only find out that my ancestors were blacksmiths from England. They could only find out that I was the son of a farmer, and had obtained the 1991, 1992, and In 1993, he won the junior championship in the wool harvesting competition for three consecutive years.”

"After looking at my experiences and looking at the old photos of my farm, most Americans will think that I was just like them in the past, and at most a little better than them. Maybe some of them, or even their families, are better than me. .”

"So no matter how active I am in the media, as long as I am still a philanthropist, they will not be disgusted when they see it."

"This is where I am different from you."

Keira understood.

The American dream.

Her family's class, along with the rest of America's elite, created a beacon for countless ordinary Americans and foreigners alike.

It is used to attract talents from all over the world, as well as talents from the United States to the lighthouse.

That turned out to be mostly false.

But the man in front of him made all of this come true.

Refining the gold content of all this to an extremely high level.

Make this scam easier to believe. This further enhances the lighthouse’s appeal to the world and its centripetal force to Americans.

This is also one of the reasons why the upper-class elites in the United States are very tolerant of Abel.

Such a good sign is beneficial to everyone.

If it can be maintained, everyone is still willing to maintain it.

"Why--"

After Keira figured it out, she couldn't help but sigh.

"Okay. I understand. I understand. Then... I should try to appear in the media as little as possible in the future, right?"

"That's not necessary."

Abel could tell that she couldn't let go of this feeling of being in the spotlight.

He smiled and continued: "It's okay to show up occasionally. Especially when you show up with me, it's hard for everyone to hate you."

Because ordinary Americans would think that Abe Smith, an ordinary Texas Dixie, has achieved his current status through hard work, and there are such beauties around him.

Then what if they work harder and succeed one day?

The most important thing here is the sense of immersion. When ordinary Americans read news about Abel, it is very easy for them to have a sense of empathy.

With this sense of substitution, the reputation of the woman who was involved in "affairs" with him would not be affected.

"Yeah." Keira nodded happily when she heard Abel's answer.

Reason told her that Abel was right.

But she really enjoyed the feeling of being in the spotlight, and it was hard to give up.

Now she can compromise, of course she is happy.

"That's right." Keira thought of business.

"What did you talk about at the meeting you went to? Can you tell me about it?"

She thinks it should be possible.

Because as long as she goes back, she can also work with her own people in the California consortium to figure out what happened at the Federal Advisory Committee today.

This is no secret to her and Abel's class.

"ha--"

She saw Abel smile and then said:

"That was kind of exciting. I got into a fight with John Chris Morgan. I punched him twice and we were separated."

Hearing what he said, Keira suddenly widened her beautiful eyes, looking very surprised.

Looks so cute.