After Robert is gone.

Peggy and Abel, the two of them obviously fell into silence.

Abel, who has no motivation to tease Peggy again, feels like he's going to do something to her again.

As if he was teasing her, this is what Abel is trying his best to avoid at present.

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

Peggy said suddenly, in a soft voice.

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

"What do you mean?" Abel wondered.

"What you just said."

Peggy said, "You said you were bored in this drinking party."

"Uh" Abel looked at her, "Why do you think so?"

"I've been watching your micro-expressions the whole time. I studied social psychology, physiological psychology, and judicial psychology. All this knowledge tells me that you are tired of such banquets."

"Tell you something else. Of the three degrees, one of which I have a Ph.D. and the other two are also master's."

Watching her say very calmly words that are very easy to cause a devastating blow to the scumbag.

Abel muttered in his heart: Are all the geniuses of the school bully so perverted?

Because in fact, he was really bored at tonight's drinking party.

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

He was a little unimpressed.

It's a large group of people who come together for one purpose.

On the surface, it's about drinking and drinking to make friends, but it's not actually for profit?

In that case, why not just talk about it?

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

Standard Texas farmers also love to drive all kinds of Pary.

But their pary is that everyone gets together to barbecue meat, eat, dance, sing, drink, and play some funny and happy activities.

For example, horseback riding, shooting, or wrestling wrists, moving large rocks, and other hillbilly activities that are boring and vulgar in the eyes of high society.

It's very simple, it's happy, and it doesn't contain benefits.

Abel's original body is a very pure, high-level red neck of a teenager with artistic talent.

Such a character, coupled with the character of a Celestial Empire.

It's hard not to be patient with the kind of occasion that the East Coast side is so keen on.

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

It's just that now, to this point, it is no longer tolerable for him not to participate.

I didn't expect Peggy to just look at his expressions and some occasional glances.

That's all I guessed.

There was no one else, and Abel simply admitted:

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

Peggy nodded slightly, she wanted to say that so did I.

But I always feel that this sentence will have some different meanings.

She held back and kept silent.

Then he heard Able say, "Peggy, how about doing me a favor?"

Peggy looked up at him, not knowing what he was going to do to help.

"Hold my hand and be more affectionate. It's like when I was in Los Angeles that day, and I wanted you to act."

Peggy:.

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

The smart genius girl immediately understood what Abel meant.

Maybe it's because of what I just said, or maybe it's something else.

Peggy really silently put her hand between Abel's arms.

"You owe me once." She said.

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

I didn't expect her to really help, and she was so proactive.

This surprised him a little.

At this time, the tearful mole blonde European and American Yanma happened to come to the two.

Looking at the two people who were carrying each other and were in a more intimate posture, a trace of annoyance flashed in the depths of Amanda's eyes.

On the surface, it was not obvious at all, and the girl smiled:

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

Before Able could speak, he heard Peggy say softly:

"There is no such thing. When we were in Los Angeles, we were already good friends. Some of the newspaper reports are false, but some are also true."

Amanda said, "You mean that you and Abel are really a couple?"

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

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

This calm gaze made Amanda feel a lot of pressure.

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

"Is what Peggy said true?"

"Uh," Abel said, "Amanda, you're still young. The most important thing you should do at this time is to study hard and study hard."

"I will study hard and study hard. But that doesn't conflict with the fact that I have a crush on you." Amanda said.

After saying that, the girl smiled at the two of them again, "Okay. It looks like I'm not going to be Abel's girlfriend tonight. It doesn't matter, I'm still young, I can wait. I wish you all a pleasant evening~"

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

When she was a little farther away, Peggy spoke softly:

"It doesn't seem that easy to solve. Amanda is not someone who gives up easily. And her micro-expression told me that she didn't believe we were really together. She's not ready to give up."

Abel scratched his head, an action that rarely appeared on him.

At this time, he felt that the bad things between these wealthy daughters were really annoying.

If it were his Hollywood girl.

Where does he need to bother so much, where does he need to think so much?

If you can't say a word, sign the contract and fulfill the agreement obediently.

No, no, pull down, but you're just waiting to be discriminatory and semi-blocked!

Simple, fast and direct, no need to talk about feelings at all.

When he really wants to talk about feelings, that's when he is in a good mood and wants to play with his feelings.

So I think it's really right not to provoke these wealthy daughters!

He looked at Peggy.

Including this.

"Your micro-expression, tell me you're disgusted with me."

Peggy raised her head slightly and looked at him calmly, her blue eyes were not just Amanda feeling stressed at the moment.

Even Abel felt that the pair of eyes were beautiful, but too bright.

Marry this kind of woman who is so smart that she is wicked and has so much knowledge to go back.

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

Thinking like this, he nodded and said, "That's right, you're too smart."

After finishing speaking, Abel looked at the scene of the reception.

The old men who attracted attention were all sitting on the sofa in the corner resting and chatting.

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

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

When you meet his gaze, you will nod and smile at him.

It made him immediately understand why he had been standing here for so long.

But no one came to talk to the reason.

It should be the gaze of these old men that discourages the rest of the people.

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

"Thank you Mogenthau for your hospitality tonight. After a few days. On the 15th, Smith Capital has a drinking party, and I hope you and Robert can come over at that time."

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

"It's up to my grandfather to decide. If he wants me to pass, I will go."

"Understood."

Abel gestured to her OK, then smiled, and then walked out of the daily social scene of this East Coast giant without looking back.

Peggy watched calmly as he walked out of the hall.

Ten minutes later.

Abel's convoy left Morgenthau Manor in the vast snowstorm.

In the carriage,

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

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

also knows that these East Coast giants should have a similar attitude towards themselves as the Texas consortium.

These old men are all guys who don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles.

didn't see that he had use value like in the TV series, and he came up with coercion and temptation.

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

This kind of just touching you and then doing nothing can be stressful.

"Damn, I'm not good at playing with these intrigues!"

In the back compartment, Abel scolded.

He uses Chinese.

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

Abel doesn't mind, what's wrong with Huimen Chinese?

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

Proficiency in a complex foreign language can also explain the past, right?

The snow is heavier, and the convoy travels more slowly.

But before 11 p.m., he returned to No. 1 13th Road, New York.

When he entered a warm living room in the manor.

When I saw Gisele Bundchen and others, they were dressed coolly, gathered together to chat and talk.

There is plenty of heating in the living room, so you won't feel cold when you take off your clothes.

If you wear it too much, it will get hot.

Seeing Abel come in, the four supermodels at this time and the future supermodels all stopped.

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

I took off a cashmere thickened warm shirt inside, leaving only a comfortable, close-fitting lambswool shirt and pants.

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

Then he took advantage of the situation to pull the nearest Gisele Bundchen and the youngest Carolina Kokuva over.

Talking about two soft bodies, hugging in his arms, full of fragrance.

Looking at their well-behaved, slightly flattering eyes.

Abel gently grabbed the back of Karolina Kokuva's head and pulled her pretty face over.

By the time she was released, she was star-eyed and out of breath.

"Whew~~~"

Abel exhaled happily and sighed in his heart—

[Sure enough, it's still my good sisters in the entertainment industry and modeling circle! ] 】

Beautiful and in good shape.

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

What's more. Obedient and sensible, as long as the right and financial status are crushed.

That would keep them eighteen years old every day!

"Ha~" He smiled and put his two hands, one left and one right, into the arms of Karolina Kokova and Gisele Bundchen.

As he moved, he smiled and said, "What are you talking about? Why did you stop as soon as I came in? You can't be speaking ill of me, right? If that's the case, I'll be too sad~"

Four supermodels and

Future supermodels, they are different, but they all have beautiful eyes and glance at each other.

Finally, among the four, Gisele Bundchen, the highest-ranking person, said, "We're talking about the Isa Show in Times Square."

December 24 of this year.

Elizabeth's backyard underwear company is going to hold an underwear catwalk in Times Square in the United States.

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

The old European side, although often looks down on the fashion aesthetics of the American side.

A bit of labor is the meaning of the fashion is the white flag.

But the country has fallen, and the general trend is ahead.

The self-amusement of the European coterie has not been able to influence the eyes of fashion-seeking buyers around the world.

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

In this place of Times Square, a catwalk event is held.

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

This is something that other luxury brands and fashion brands can't even think of.

Now Isha has done it.

Although it has not yet begun, it has already attracted the attention and attention of the entire fashion circle.

At this time, the happiest became these supermodels who were still a little apprehensive when they joined Isa.

Why do they work so hard to be supermodels?

Even if you give everything, even your body and health, you have to go on.

Is it because of love?

Is it for art?

Maybe at the beginning, there was a little bit of it.

But the longer they enter the circle, the farther and farther they chase the above two.

Money and fame are the root of what supports them to go in this circle and allows them to endure everything.

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

Now you can walk the catwalk in Times Square, not to mention money or anything.

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

Worldwide.. How many models can walk at the crossroads of this world?

"Oh? There's still more than a month to go. The preparations have not yet begun, and the publicity work has only just begun."

Abel was curious, "You can ask me what you are concerned about."

At the same time, in his heart, he was comparing the feelings of Giselle Bundchen and Karolina Kokova.

The Brazilian American Bear has a crushing advantage in this regard.

Carolina Kokuva is a bit small.

Even if you grow up, that's all it takes in this regard.

It should be better to switch to Lima.

Carmen Keith, who was sitting on the other side, smiled and whispered:

"We're saying that it's snowing so early this year in New York. By the day of the Isa show, I don't know how cold it was. It's so cold, we're afraid it will affect our walk and feel on the catwalk."

"This one." Abel smiled and said:

"Don't worry about that. I've got Michael, in touch with the best engineers and designers. When the time comes, we will build a temporary and unique stage in Times Square."

"There will be enough heating equipment and design to ensure that the cold does not affect you too much."

"Also." Abel smiled and said, "Don't you think it's going to look cool and sexy on the catwalk in the ice and snow?"

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

"Then you alone in the world will be able to do it."

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

Listen to the description in Abel's words, especially the "uniqueness" he mentions again and again.

The four beautiful supermodels, their beautiful eyes, all began to exude yearning and longing.

yes, that's Times Square.

It's a special day like December 24th.

On a special day in a special place, come to a special catwalk!

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

In the future, when it comes to fashion, when it comes to the world's best, when it comes to uniqueness.

This year's special Isha show is definitely one that can't be ignored.

Abel notices Gisele Bundchen and Carolina Kokuva in his own hands.

Their hearts beat faster in response, which proves that they are indeed fantasizing about that future.

Abel smiled.

This kind of uniqueness is really going to succeed.

Your profits are really huge.

But the ones who make the most money are always the hard-working capitalists who stand behind you.

Not to mention the profit of money and fame.

In the future, there will be this unique signboard on top.

Isha Company, are you afraid that you won't be able to attract the best modeling talent in the world?

Then you can choose the best model in the world to your satisfaction.

Let them come to this garden and be their own treasures.

As long as he can be successful, Abel feels that this is one of his most successful investments.

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

Win-win, Abel wins twice!!

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

His right hand strained slightly, and at once he grasped Karolina Kokuva.

Refer her to Gisele Bundchen's side and put two charming top supermodels together.

Then he smiled and leaned down at them.

In the laughter of Gisele Bundchen, in the exclamations of Karolina Kokova.

In the warm living room, the war soon spread.

The next day, I walked out of the room at No. 1 13th Road, New York.

Abel found that it had rained for a few days, and yesterday even intensified into a blizzard.

Today finally stopped.

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

It's just a little cold, after all, the snow around is still there.

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

The Smith building is very quiet.

With the exception of the trading hall on the third floor, there are staff from Rock Security patrolling the other floors day and night.

During this time, except for Abel.

No one can go in or out.

He went straight to his office and made a phone call to Merio.

"Merio, it's me. I'd like to ask about Catherine Jones."

"Boss, I was about to report back to you. Miss Catherine Jones, today I sent a letter of resignation and insisted on resigning."

It's fast.

On the side of the Smith Building, Abel said calmly:

"Then approve it, and bring me a word that I wish her a better future."

"Okay." Merio said.