America's Road to Wealth

Chapter 151 The Mole Girl Amanda Hearst
The passionate call ended quickly.

At this time, it is by the side of both sides of the call, if there is someone else.

It must not be felt that these two people were in conflict before.

I just feel that they have always been good friends and have a good relationship.

This is the so-called upper layer.

For interests or other things, conflicts and alliances are often only in the blink of an eye.

Robert Morgenthau invited Abel to attend the reception at Morgenthau Manor tomorrow night.

After pondering for a while, Abel agreed to the other party's invitation.

Abel still remembered, not long ago, when Herbert was a go-between and peacemaker.

He once said that Morgenthau is one of the branches of MG.

He also said that both MG and Rockefeller were interested in him.

Anyone who is familiar with the family behind Herbert knows that his family has a deep relationship with Rockefeller.

Herbert's grandfather was one of the generals of the first generation of Rockefeller.

Herbert was able to relocate his family to Texas for development, and it was also with the help of Torock Feller.

This is probably one of the reasons why he was recognized by the entire Elephant Party despite being rooted in Texas.

Abel thought.

Maybe tomorrow night, at Morgenthau's reception.

Then I can meet people from Rockefeller or MG.

Putting down the phone, Abel quickly ate the food in front of him while meditating.

After the food is eaten.

His thoughts also became clear.

The possible temptation or invitation for LKFL and MG.

He felt that he should not refuse, nor could he fully accept.

First of all, he has to consider the attitude of the Texas consortium.

If it is possible, Abel feels that he can swing between two big consortiums, or even act as a middleman between more consortiums.

With one's own state and ability, there may be more to be obtained.

It is the degree in the middle, which is very difficult to master.

Abel didn't think he could master it, maybe he didn't have such a great ability.

But this kind of horizontal jump, if it can be mastered.

The development time and resources that can be obtained are also very impressive.

Like the rabbits in the 60s and 80s, they are typical masters of left and right horizontal jumps.

Between Su and the United States at that time, the greatest benefits were obtained without completely relying on one of the two.

In the end, while jumping and jumping, he became the Big Mac of the new century.

If this kind of "grass on the wall" can be jumped into.

Abel felt that his dream of forming a "group" alone might not be impossible to realize.

Thinking of this made him more determined.

The next day,

The entire New York metropolitan area is wrapped in a world of thick white ice and snow.

A snowstorm last night affected more than the entire New York area.

The northeastern United States has enjoyed the caress of General Winter.

In today's newspapers and media reports, there were also a lot of reports on last night's snowstorm.

In this world of ice and snow.

Abel lost even the desire to go out.

He stayed in Isa Garden on Long Island for a whole day.

During the period, I also hung out with top supermodels for a day.

After yesterday and night, there is still day and day together.

The relationship between the supermodel and him is finally much more harmonious.

It is no longer the same looking and doing business as before.

At least now, everyone can talk and laugh.

It is the wild wolf-eyed Lima, who is a little out of gregarious.

Some frolic and play.

Until this evening.

Abel was reluctant to say goodbye to the four top supermodels in the industry in terms of body, appearance, physical strength and professionalism.

Surrounded by our motorcade, we slowly left No. [-], [-]th Road, Emperor Point, New York, in the world of ice and snow.

The goal is to be on Long Island, but at Morgenthau Manor on the Southampton side of Long Island.

As old East Coast money.

The Morgenthaus had houses in New York and Manhattan, of course.

But their main house is not in the city.

These old money, they all like to put the main house on Long Island.

As was the case in The Great Gatsby, in the old days the top rich people didn't live in New York and Manhattan.

Because for a long time, New York and Manhattan were the industrial centers of the East Coast.

Pollution is very serious and urban sanitation is very poor.

Ordinary people live here, rich people work here, but they don't live here.

As the sanitation situation improved greatly, the city developed greatly.

This situation is much better.

Let the rich return to live in Manhattan one after another.

But they certainly won't give up their main house on Long Island.

Anyway, there are many houses.

You can live wherever you want, and you can work wherever you feel comfortable.

These are migrant workers who have 30-year mortgages and can't do anything else.

At around 06:30 in the evening, Abel's convoy arrived at the destination.

The Morgenthau family mansion is located at 33 London Road, a small town in Southampton.

The earliest owner of this mansion was not Morgenthau, but the first generation of MG
The Morgenthau family mansion covers an area of ​​30 square feet, and the main building alone has 18000 square feet.

This ancient mansion has an invincible sea view and occupies a very favorable geographical location. In the past, apart from the army, a small group of bandits would never be able to attack the guarded ancient mansion.

The main building has three floors, and the whole house is like an old stone castle, exuding the style of western classical feudal aristocrats.

There is a big round pavilion on the left, and a grass field in front, with a delicate layout.

There is also a two-story worker's dormitory, and the basement is a garage. The mansion is surrounded by tall plants, like a fortress, solemn and noble.

Above the main entrance to the mansion, Abel also saw "Dives non est omninia" written in Latin.

This is what "wealth does not come at once" means.

It is said that it was also the family emblem created by the first Mogenthau for his family.

European and American families with a little bit of inheritance like to do this.

Uh. It seems that the Smith family did not.

Abel didn't remember Alex or Alexander saying similar family mottos to himself.

If you haven't said it, then you probably haven't.

Abel is now standing outside the mansion, looking at these "facades" with great interest.

A branch of MG has such a facade.

In Manhattan, there is such power.

The influence of the real LKFL and MG in this country can be imagined.

"Ha~ Abel, good evening."

Just when Abel decided to go in, a calm and gentle voice came from behind.

He turned to see Bloomberg standing behind him, smiling.

"It's a very grand, classic, and beautiful building." Bloomberg pointed to the old house of Morgenthau, and he said with a smile: "It has a history of exactly 100 years this year. It's like the history of the Morgenthau family. Same."

Abel nodded to him first, and then said: "Compared with these old houses, I still like new buildings and new architectural styles~"

"Forehead"

"Okay." Bloomberg smiled: "An era has a style of an era. Everyone has their own aesthetics, and you are right to say that."

The two stood for a few minutes, and new guests came one after another.

Naturally, they would not stay still here, and the two of them walked in under the guidance of the servants of Morgenthau's family.

Since it is a reception of the Mogenthau family, of course there will be people from the Mogenthau family to welcome it.

Enter the interior of the classic mansion, after being inside the warm heating coverage.

Abel saw Peggy Morgenthau standing at the door of a huge hall.

There were also two middle-aged men standing in front of her, and a girl who was a little younger than her.

Abel, who walked over with Bloomberg, heard Bloomberg greet two middle-aged men enthusiastically.

"Good evening, Mr. Morgenthaus."

"Good evening, Mr. Bloomberg."

The four members of the Morgenthau family also smiled and greeted Bloomberg, and then shook hands.

When it was Abel's turn, he didn't know the other three and just stared at Peggy Morgenthau.

The latter couldn't stand being stared at by him, and said:

"Father, this is Mr. Abel Smith. Obviously, you should have heard of him."

Abel also smiled at the right time: "Hi, I'm Abel Smith."

"Oh, of course. Who doesn't know about the Wolf of Wall Street?" One of the middle-aged and elderly men immediately said with a smile:
"Hello, Mr. Smith. I am George Morgenthau, the father of Peggy Morgenthau, and Robert Morgenthau is my father."

"Hello, Mr. Morgenthau." Abel shook his hand.

Then came another middle-aged and elderly white man, who also introduced himself with a smile:

"Hello, Mr. Smith. I am John Morgenthau, George is my brother, and Robert is my father."

Abel also smiled and shook his hand.

Finally it was the turn of the younger-looking girl next to Peggy Morgenthau.

"Anna Morgenthau." The girl smiled. "Peggy's cousin, my father just shook hands with you. Hello, Mr. Smith."

Abel also shook hands with her, but he felt that Anna seemed to use a little strength.

By the time he reacted, Anna had stopped.

Another guest came later, and Bloomberg moved on.

Abel knew this was not the time to talk to Paige Morgenthau either.

He and Bloomberg walked inside together.

There are servants in this house to guide them.

Later, after the Morgenthau family welcomed another wave of guests.

There was a short break.

During this short interval, Peggy Morgenthau heard her cousin whispering in her ear:
"My dear cousin. That Abel Smith looks more handsome in person than the ones on TV news and newspapers. Are you sure that the news on you is really just gossip?"

Peggy Morgenthau looked helplessly at her cousin, who was a bit deviant in the family.

Fortunately, before Peggy spoke, Anna's biological father John had already reprimanded:

"Anna, your grandfather has already said that Peggy just played a role with the other party. Your curiosity is misplaced!"

"Oh~" Anna Morgenthau pouted unhappily, but didn't dare to talk back.

George Morgenthau next to him smiled at this time.

"Okay. There's no need to be like this, Anna has such a personality. She is not malicious, and she has the best relationship with Peggy at home."

Anna nodded quickly, "Uncle is right! I only care about my cousin! You know, when Catherine and the others talked nonsense, I almost went up and beat them!"

Catherine is the granddaughter and cousin of Peggy and Anna's grandfather.

Robert Morgenthau had three brothers, and the three brothers had their own descendants.

Among these descendants, Robert's two sons were the worst.

So much so that now I come to the door to greet guests as intellectuals.
The daughters of the two brothers are also the two most beautiful in the fourth generation.

Their cousins, whose parents were better off, would of course be jealous of them.

Just as John Morgenthau was about to speak, he reprimanded his own daughter again.

But at this time, a new wave of guests came in.

John had no choice but to give Anna a threatening look, telling the latter not to jump too far.

Anna stuck out her tongue mischievously at her father, making John Morgenthau helpless and depressed.

In the end, it was Peggy who gave Anna a soft tug, and the latter fell silent.

the other side.

Abel entering the Morgenthau mansion with Bloomberg.

In a large reception hall with an indoor area of ​​about [-] to [-] square meters, a beautiful golden dome, and a Victorian decoration style, I met Robert Morgenthau.

Robert Morgenthau, and several other old men of similar age, were talking and laughing with several other younger white men.

Abel noticed, in that circle.

Standing is someone Bloomberg would love to replace, the current mayor of New York City.

"Oh oh oh~"

Abel said softly to Bloomberg: "Michael, look over there, even if you really succeed next year. In that circle, it seems that you can only stand a little outside."

Bloomberg is actually looking at that circle too. The top rich man in New York gave a wry smile.

"If you know the identities of those who are chatting with Robert, you may not feel that standing on the periphery of that circle is a bad thing."

"Oh?" Abel raised his handsome eyebrows.

"John Chris MG, David LKFL." Bloomberg whispered two names: "They are the core of this circle."

Abel nodded, and Bloomberg's reminder made him aware of the weight level in the circle Robert was in at the moment.

Because as far as he knows, the names of the two people mentioned by Bloomberg just now.

He is now the head of these two families in name.

The former is okay, at this time is still relatively young, about 40 years old.

The latter is more than 80 years old and is the third generation of LKFL, a real old guy born in 1915.

Abel asked Bloomberg in a low voice: "By the way, I heard from the gossip. That David, he had four heart transplants. Is this true? Four hearts?"

Bloomberg looked at Abel with a gossip expression, speechless.

He replied softly: "I can't answer this question. If you want to know the answer, here I am right there. You should go and ask him."

"Ha ha."

Abel smiled back at Bloomberg's response.

The two chatted for a while, and more and more guests came.

In the large hall, in less than half an hour, hundreds of people were crowded.

Fortunately, the ventilation is very good, and while the ventilation can be guaranteed, the temperature can also be kept.

This makes this huge banquet hall seem stuffy or not ventilated.

After a while, Abel saw a few more acquaintances here.

For example, Anne Hurst of the Hearst family, she took her precious daughter as always.

And the current CEO of Dow Jones, Pierre Carter.

and New York Times Newspaper Company owner, Arthur Oakes Sulzberger Jr. and his wife.

Except Murdoch and John J. Brown.

At the last charity banquet, several people Abel knew came.

Murdoch did not come, and Abel guessed that he might not have been invited.

For a long time.

The Aussie has always wanted to assimilate into the upper class of America.

But even until the time before Abel was reborn, the Murdoch family had never really integrated into it.

This made this guy even have to stand on the MAGA king's side.

At the time when the entire American media was blackmailing Maga King, Fox was the one who spoke well of him.

That is the huddling of the excluded to keep warm.

Now in 2000.

Although Murdoch has immigrated to the United States, News Corporation is still regarded as a foreign company at this time.

In the eyes of real local bigwigs, Murdoch is an outsider and is very unpopular.

In this kind of banquet, it is also justified not to receive an invitation.

As for John J. Brown
This is the East Coast representative of the Texas Consortium.

Today's reception seems to be a gathering of traditional East Coast old money.

It is understandable not to invite the Southerners.

Abel doesn't count.

Although he is a southerner, he started in New York, on Wall Street.

And he is also entangled with many oligarchs on Wall Street, coupled with that terrible financial ability.

To some extent, it has the value of being wooed here.

In addition, the Texas consortium has no clear intention to accept him.

Abel's own attitude also seemed to be wavering.

For such a banquet, the invitation fell on him.

But this is not important.

The important thing is
Anne Hirst's daughter, Amanda Hearst, looked thrilled after spotting him at a party.

She even left her mother's side directly and came to Abel's side.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked, "Huh? Didn't you bring your girlfriend? That Ikana, didn't you bring it?"

"Forehead"

Abel looked down at the beautiful girl with a tear mole, and then at her mother with a smile on her face.

There is also Bloomberg, who is watching the excitement, and Pierre Carter and his wife.

"When Robert called me, he didn't say he would bring a female companion. And Michael didn't bring a female companion either." Abel replied softly.

The actual situation is that he was in the Royal Point of New York at the time.

At that time, there were only top supermodels there, and he had a great time and didn't want to leave during the day.

You can't let Ikana or other female companions appear in No. [-] Thirteenth Road, which he named Isa's back garden, right?

In addition to Robert, it is true that he did not explicitly say that he would bring a female companion.

He came by himself.

Looking at the past at this moment, he found that apart from himself and Bloomberg.

It seems that most of the guests attending the banquet today are in pairs.

He couldn't help looking at Bloomberg: "Michael, why didn't you bring Mrs. Bloomberg?"

Bloomberg shrugged: "My beloved wife is sick, very sick. You know, of course I can't bring her here."

"Forehead"

Abel was silent.

Then he heard Amanda whisper, "How about I be your girl, Mr. Smith?"

"Not so good?" Abel pointed to Anne Hurst, "Ms. Anne can't be left alone."

"Oh~"

Anne Hurst smiled and said softly: "If Michael doesn't mind, maybe the two of us can get together?"

"Oh beautiful lady. It's my pleasure," Bloomberg said immediately.

On the other side, Pierre Carter, who had met once, was smiling happily with his wife.

The Wolf of Wall Street looks a little embarrassed, how can I not watch the excitement?
"How about it? You won't be ashamed to choose me!"

Amanda Hearst smiled, pinched the skirt in front of his eyes, and turned around gently.

Youth plus beauty, plus elegant and beautiful clothing.

Let the immature girl at this moment have a different kind of charm.

(End of this chapter)