"Hoo ......"

On the streets of Manhattan, on the body of a Cadillac.

Abel's slightly tense body finally relaxed, and when he saw the red light flashing on the baffle of the carriage, he reached out to turn on the light in the carriage, and then pulled up Lydia Hirst, who was still coughing quietly and spitting something on a tissue, with a flushed face.

"It's almost time to get there, you clean up."

Abel straightened up her pants and belt, while Lydia obediently lifted up her white shirt that had been pulled down just now, and said timidly, "Okay......"

After returning to New York, Lydia was originally a little worried that Amanda would find out about the "revelation".

But she found that Abel didn't seem to be afraid of Amanda's discovery at all, and she was only afraid of herself.

When she came home last night, she and her mother talked all night.

Lydia is enlightened by her own mother.

yes, why should I be inferior to Amanda?

Just because my mom had done something wrong before? But it wasn't of her own free will. We're all daughters of the Hearst family, why have you Amanda always been better off than me?

There was no way out before, and even if Lydia was dissatisfied in her heart, she could only accept the reality.

Now that she thinks it's a good way out, Lydia doesn't want to continue to be inferior to Amanda.

With this kind of thought, she is no longer afraid that Amanda will know about her and Abel.

I even wish Amanda knew about it, and then I would make a fuss.

She believes that if Amanda really wants to do that, it will definitely make Abel unhappy and will definitely reduce Amanda's status in Abel's heart.

If this really happens, the opportunity for himself to be Hearst has come!

Compared with Amanda, who has lived like a princess since she was a child, Lydia, who has been cautious since she was a child, is obviously more scheming.

Thinking about a lot of things in her heart, Lydia in reality is just timid and shy, holding a makeup mirror in her hand, wiping it clean with a wet wipe, and carefully touching up her makeup with a lip gloss, looking like she is full of anger.

Abel just couldn't see her like this, and couldn't help but get started.

Lydia was a little resistant, but she didn't dare to resist.

And Abel's favorite appearance made her feel a sense of accomplishment one after another.

Sure enough, the ecological niche I found for me by his side was correct. Look, how much he loves me like that!

Just when Lydia was blushing and was about to be "bullied" again.

The convoy arrived at its destination, Charlie Brown's Pizzeria, a Manhattan-area and now a well-known pizzeria.

This pizzeria is the legendary richest man in the world with only a few dollars on his body, and when he first came to New York, he ate a whole month of pizza place.

By now, it has become a famous Internet celebrity check-in place in New York.

Many young people and tourists who come here are proud to eat the same chicken pizza as Abel Smith.

Even if its price is now the most expensive in all of Manhattan.

"When I arrived, I will let you go. But remember, dear Secretary Hearst. When you get home, practice with bananas and popsicles. You tidy up later, and then get out of the car. ”

Abel smiled and put on his pants, touched her face, and got out of the car and entered Charlie Brown's pizzeria, which had closed its doors.

The store was deserted, sweeping away the lively appearance when Abel didn't come.

Old man Charlie Brown was in a daze at the bar as usual, just like Abel had seen him when he first came here.

"Hey, Charlie, good morning." Abel greeted the old man with a smile.

"It's not a good morning at all, because you're coming, and I've made at least a thousand dollars less in the morning." The old man muttered dissatisfiedly.

Abel ignored him, his eyes swept around the restaurant, and found Bloomberg, who was looking at him with a smile, and he walked over with a smile, in New York City. Sit down across from the long.

"Good morning, Michael."

"Good morning, Abel."

After greeting him, Bloomberg whispered curiously, "You went to see William Habs Lehnqvist yesterday?" ”

"Uh-huh."

"Looks like you're really interested in Cardina's health."

"Has the news gotten out?"

"Yes." Bloomberg picked up the coffee on the table, not the Rose Coffee.

City.. Mr. Chang's favorite is Jamaican Blue Mountain coffee.

"A lot of things are not a secret in New York at all, and if you do it, it can easily get around. Cardina is healthy, a nuisance indeed, but should be very tasty. ”

Abel smiled, guessing that it was the news from Renqvist's side.

But it doesn't matter anymore, Robert D. Walter, the founder of Cardina Health, had already approached the Smith Intelligence Group last night and signed a contract of intent.

I am about to get Cardina Health, at least about 40% of the voting rights.

Step 1 has been initiated, and the next step is endless litigation.

Whoever emerges victorious in the lawsuit will take control of Cardina's health.

Since it's all started, it doesn't matter if others know about it.

"That's over there in Florida, and it has nothing to do with New York. We're in New York right now, and we're concerned about things related to New York. ”

Abel opened his mouth and said, "There shouldn't be anyone now, willing to come out and make trouble, right?" ”

Bloomberg, of course, knew what Abel meant.

The oiler man smiled lightly, "Even that couple is willing to give in, who else would want to make trouble?" The fate of that lawyer is in front of everyone's eyes. ”

Abel laughed.

A few months ago, someone in New York coveted Abel's Hudson Yards and wanted to share the benefits.

For the profit sharing, Abel has always been very generous. But he doesn't like people who interfere without his permission.

This made him do something to the Zippers.

The result of the action was that before he really did it, the other party took the initiative to show weakness and dealt with the lawyer Vincennes who was pushed out by them to take the lead in making trouble.

After the leader was taken over, the construction workers disappeared, no one went out on the streets, and everything was properly ordered by Abel and Bloomberg.

The start of construction on Hudson Yards is already in sight.

However, before the start of construction, the first step is actually demolition.

The formalities and contracts have been completed, but the formal demolition and relocation have not yet begun.

The two came here today to talk about the official demolition work.

"Let's do it in sections." Abel put forward his own idea, "It can't be a company that is responsible for the profits, and the profits are shared as much as possible." What we're going to do is make it profitable for everybody in New York, and we're going to let others make sure of that from the beginning. In this way, our work can be carried on. ”

Bloomberg nodded again as New York City. long, and he wants to be re-elected forever, and he wishes Abel would do it.

If Abel does this, his work in New York will be much easier, and it will also play a great positive role in his political achievements.

The two chatted for a while, probably over a cup of coffee.

Johnson suddenly walked in from outside and whispered a few words in Edward's ear next to Abel.

Then Bloomberg saw Abel's personal bodyguard and whispered something in Abel's ear.

New york city.. Chang then saw Abel's face, first with a surprised expression, and then with a slightly joyful micro-expression.

"Michael, I might be on another trip to California."

Bloomberg heard Abel say this to himself.

Bloomberg: "Didn't you just come back from California?" What kind of magic is there in that place, so that the emperor of New York does not want to return to New York. ”

"Hah, bullshit Emperor of New York." Able smiled and said, looking in a good mood, "Barron's granddaughter, anyway, I'm going to meet my child, right?" Hell, a week early. I had planned to come back in a week. ”

Barron's granddaughter, oh, that Hilton daughter.

complained about someone's Alexandre Dumas behavior in his heart, but Bloomberg still made a look of sudden realization, "So that's the kind of thing." Well, then no one can stop you from leaving New York. Let's visit California. ”

"That's it, Michael. This time, I please, I'll go first. ”

Bloomberg nodded and watched Abel leave Charlie Brown's pizzeria.

"I'm curious 20 years, 30 years from now. What kind of expression will you have when dozens or hundreds of descendants start to fight for property! ”

But Bloomberg thought about it, and Abel was in his fifties at the time.

And judging from his strong body, he was probably still full of energy at that time.

At that time, it was estimated that it was not yet time for his descendants to fight for property.

It will probably be fifty or sixty years, and this guy will not start until he is seventy or eighty years old.

And at that time, I had definitely gone to see God, and I couldn't see this good show from the Smith family.

Bloomberg felt some regret.

After getting out of Charlie Brown's pizzeria and getting in the car.

The Cadillac convoy slowly started off and had to cross half of Manhattan from Park Avenue from the Upper East Side to the Smith Tower in Lower Manhattan, near the sea in the sharp corner of New York.

From there, hop on a helicopter to JFK and from JFK to California.

Sitting in the car, although the windows were closed, Able could still clearly hear all kinds of cursing and car horns on the road.

Abel smiled helplessly, it was almost noon, and his convoy was in the most famous traffic jam in New York.

In New York, every commuter wastes an average of 74 hours a year in traffic jams. Of course, more than the first wall of Washington, as well as downtown Los Angeles, downtown San Francisco, New York can only rank behind these cities.

I left at 11 o'clock, and when I arrived at the Smith Building, it was already half past twelve.

It was supposed to be a half-hour drive, but it took an hour and a half.

At this time, Lydia, who had been stuck in the carriage for a long time, also knew that he was going to California to see his latest child.

When she first heard the news, Lydia had mixed feelings.

Later, I heard him say, "As long as you don't want to leave, you will give birth to me in the future"

This made her mood more complicated and more complicated.

John F. Kennedy International Airport is located in Queens, 15 kilometers from Manhattan Island.

It usually doesn't take long to drive past, but now is a big traffic jam, and it takes about two hours to get stuck all the way.

However, wealthy people can choose to avoid the dreaded traffic jams in Manhattan from the air or sea.

It takes about 6~7 hours to fly from New York to Los Angeles.

Abel's plan to go was not Los Angeles, but Santa Barbara, not far from Los Angeles.

Santa Barbara may be a small city, but it has its own airport. Perhaps also because the residents are mostly wealthy, its airport is even capable of parking large aircraft such as Boeing 747s.

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Seven hours later, 8 p.m. West Coast time.

Santa Barbara Airport, private tarmac.

Abel was the first to get down from the Smith, and above the boarding stairs, he saw Yin Kana, who was shining brightly under the bright lights and accompanied by some entourage.

At this moment, Yin Kana's beautiful blonde hair fluttered in the night breeze. A pair of slender and fair-skinned beautiful moons are revealed, and the night in California is not cold at all.

The five-point heels of the black head of the pink gang, carrying a white bag, the corners of the mouth are upturned in a large arc, with a happy smile on his face, and his red lips and teeth are very distinct, constantly waving to himself.

"Honey, it's a pleasure to see you again."

With a charming smile, Abel got off the plane, took the initiative to meet her, stretched out his hand to support her, and flipped the hand behind his back to give a bouquet of roses.

"Thank you, dear, the flowers are beautiful......"

Yin Kana, who smiled very sweetly, took the red rose, with some surprise on her face, holding Abel's hand, and looking at her lover with tenderness in her eyes and exclaiming.

Before she finished speaking, she was pulled into her arms by Abel, and the place where she spoke was covered, and then she became entangled.

Yin Kana laughed in surprise, grabbed the rose, and immediately wrapped her arms around Abel's neck, crossed her toes, closed her eyes, and felt her man's enthusiasm.

"Whirring ......"

Her fair and pretty face soon turned red, her eyes were blurred, and she gasped for air.

"I haven't seen you in a month, my dear, you're so plump again!"

Abel narrowed his eyes slightly, and whispered in Yin Kana's ear, who was still intoxicated.

"I hate ......" Yin Kana regained her clarity, lay in Abel's arms, and beat his bear mouth a little embarrassed, and said coquettishly, but she was still worried in her heart, am I fat again? No, it won't......

"It's not all your fault, after giving birth to little Andy and little Yin Fanna, you want me to breastfeed yourself. Of course, I had to eat more in order to ensure that the children were well nourished, so there was some ...... Somewhat fat. ”

Yin Kana had to explain it like this.

"You don't know, I love your fat body to death, I want to die of exhaustion on you...... You are more attractive to me now than you were in the past. ”

Abel lay in Yin Kana's ear as if no one was around, and said sweet words that made her heart burn.

also made her relax a little, thinking that it was good not to think she was fat.

Although, in reality, Abel thinks she's a little fatter.

But at a glance, her fat places are all those that should be fat. This will only increase her attractiveness to herself, and Abel certainly wants her to be as fat as possible in this area.

Under the starry sky, the Cadillac monster is escorted by a group of Cadillac Escalade, Lincoln Explorer and other SUVs all the way through the spacious roads of Santa Barbara.

The rear windows are completely covered by sunshades, and the rear tailgate in the car is also raised early, and the sound insulation effect of the custom-made interior materials has reached an amazing level.

Suddenly, Abel's satellite phone rang on the front pocket.

"Phone, phone, answer the phone first." Yin Kana couldn't stand it a little and hurriedly reminded.

Abel then got his wet face out of Yin Kana's arms, took a wet tissue and wiped it casually, and looked at the caller ID.

This is his business phone number, and the people who can get through to him are the managers or partners of large enterprises that he attaches more importance to.

At this moment, the contact shown above, the note shown is: Eric Schmidt.

Abel's excellent memory reminded him of the current CEO of Google, an excellent professional manager who is responsible for the day-to-day operations of Google together with Google's two co-founders, Larry and Sergei, and an Internet strategist, entrepreneur and major technology developer.

For this Eric Schmidt, Abel has actually always wanted to get him into his direct company.

Because he is really very capable, it can be said that Google can have the kind of glory that will be in the future, and Eric Schmidt has contributed a lot.

It's just that Abel's own businesses are mostly biased towards entities. The only entities that have no substance are also media and finance, which are not areas of Eric Schmidt's expertise.

And Google also needs Eric Schmidt to be as brilliant as a parallel time and space.

So Abel suppressed the idea of poaching him, and instead strongly supported Eric Schmidt in Google.

He, the majority shareholder, did this, but the two founders, who originally liked Eric Schmidt, gradually alienated Eric.

Over time, Eric Schmidt, the CEO, became the company's default Abel in Google.

So much so that halfway through, the two co-founders even wanted to fire him to prevent Google from being completely controlled by Abel.

is that Abel's growth rate is too fast, coupled with the problem of the stock market crash after 911, nearly 4% of Google's shares are controlled by Abel.

Abel didn't nod, and Larry and Sergei didn't dare to touch Eric Schmidt at all, so they could only pinch their noses and admit it.

Abel has always been very tolerant of real talents.

He held Yin Kana in one hand, and in the other, he answered the call from Eric Schmidt.

"Hi Eric, good evening."

"Good evening, Mr. Smith."

"You rarely call me, usually you call me for something. I'm not a person who likes to go around in circles, so let's get it straight.

。

”

"Okay. Mr. Smith, that's ....... ”

Eric Schmidt smiled wryly, and could tell that Able was a little impatient.

However, the other party is his own boss, and he is also the richest man in the world.

What about Eric Schmidt, of course, he can only follow the boss's wishes.