America's Road to Wealth

Chapter 187 A Warm Christmas in the Smith Family

"Madefake! Do you value this kind of thing so much?!"

"Justin! I thought we were love! It was love!"

"I've said it all! As long as we get married, get married now! I can give it to you right away!"

"Fake you! My old lady is still a virgin! Madfake! We get married, and everything I have is yours!"

"Fake! Fake! Fake you!!"

"Go get off with that female cousin! Fake, Fake!!!"

"Crack~"

When Abel walked over.

What I saw was like a crazy woman.

Britney Spears yelling into the phone.

In the end, she broke the phone into several pieces.

It must be said.

Prior to this, Britney Spears showed in public.

There is only her sweet and hot side.

If the scene of her at this moment is broadcast by the media.

I don't know how many of her middle-aged fans will be heartbroken.

Except for young male and female fans.

Britney's most fans are those middle-aged people who have Lolita plots but don't admit it.

In order to attract these fans

her company and team.

What was formulated for her has always been a contradictory character who is gentle and well-behaved in daily life, singing hot and sexy songs.

Most middle-aged fans don't want her character to be as hot as her songs.

In that case, they might as well follow Madonna.

At least Madonna looks the same.

Thinking of this, Abel came to Britney Spears with a few bodyguards behind him.

"Miss Spears, you don't look very well. Do you need any help?"

Abel's gentle voice rang in Britney's ears.

Britney Spears on fire.

The first reaction was to blurt out a sentence: Madefaq go away!
Fortunately, she subconsciously looked up.

The person in front of him turned out to be Abel Smith.

She forced herself to suppress her anger like a volcanic eruption at this moment.

Her agent and company, before she participated in this event.

She has been severely reminded many times, don't offend people, don't offend people.

Especially not to offend Abel Smith, that is an existence she cannot afford to offend.

Britney Spears has heard a lot, and she also knows that a super rich like Abel Smith cannot be easily offended.

Even though she was angry at this time, she still didn't say the offending words.

"It's Mr. Smith." Britney lowered her head slightly to hide her red eyes.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

"But you look like you were crying just now. You have been swearing all the time." Abel asked softly:
"Can I help you with anything? For the sake of your work for me today, I will be happy to help you."

Britney was startled, but still said softly:

"No really, sir. I'm fine now. It was just a momentary gaffe. I'm fine, sir."

She refused again.

Abel smiled, and suddenly said softly:
"Is it because of Justin Timberlake? I was in the newspaper yesterday and saw a reporter filming him entering the house of a Hollywood actress. It is said that it took five or six hours to enter."

This is true, some newspapers in Hollywood these two days.

Everyone is reporting on it.

Justin Timberlake is careless.

I don't even know if I'm being targeted by paparazzi.

He was photographed entering the room of a fifth- and sixth-tier Hollywood actress.

Once in, I didn't come out for several hours.

After Abel said so.

Britney Spears, who was already forcing a smile on her face, suddenly dimmed the smile on her face.

Xiao Tiantian's expression became very bad.

Britney forced herself to smile:
"Ha~Mr. Smith, that's just a gossip. Hollywood reports, you know"

"Not necessarily." Abel smiled and said:

"Looks like the actress has admitted it. Said she and Justin, had a good five or six hours in it."

"I did everything that a man and a woman should do."

"She also seemed to say that the two of them used a box of Du Lei."

"One box, at least six, right? Tsk tsk."

"By the way. It seems that there are reporters behind to interview Justin, but he refuses to comment on this matter."

"Honestly, from a young guy's perspective. I think Justin Timberlake is irresponsible."

"All Americans know that you two are a couple."

"It turned out that something like this happened to him."

"How will this make others think of you?"

"Miss Spears, everyone will think you are very unattractive, and you can't even control your boyfriend looking for other women?"

Britney was in a very bad mood at the moment, she looked at Abel's handsome face.

She was tempted to yell and say what does it have to do with you.

You are a super rich man, and you don't earn business and money.

Concerned about a female singer and a male singer.

none of your business!

But Britney Spears didn't dare.

She knew the energy of this Abel Smith in front of her.

Britney Spears took a deep breath.

She chose not to speak a single word to Alberto.

She turned away looking rude.

".BOSS"

Britney took a few steps, and Edward whispered in Abel's ear.

Abel was sure, as long as he gave an order at this time.

Edward and others can immediately go up and catch her back.

Then drag it to an empty room.

It is probably not a problem to do some things that the big chaebols like to do.

But Abel didn't like to play like this, he smiled and shook his head.

The reason why he was indifferent to Britney Spears, whom he liked more before his rebirth, had always been indifferent.

That's because when he knew her in later generations, she was already in a half-crazy state.

This also made Abel preconceived, subconsciously thinking that Britney was a little crazy.

But now it seems that her mental state is normal.

Even if she is very angry, she can control her own temper and dare not offend herself.

Then Abel has an idea.

"Soon, she will come to me on her own initiative."

Abel murmured softly, then walked forward.

Isa's big show is not over yet, he still needs to show his face on it.

after an hour.

December 24th around nine o'clock in the evening.

In Elizabeth's back garden, the 2000 Christmas Eve show came to a perfect conclusion.

In the exploding fireworks, 10,000+ people around Times Square cheered in unison.

The festive atmosphere and happy emotions filled everyone's heart.

And those women who were defined as "Smith Girls" in the newspapers.

Then began to quietly, trying to find Abel.

Such a happy, happy and successful evening.

He needs to celebrate, right?

Then they think they can celebrate with him!
But they are doomed to disappointment.

Abel also knew it would happen.

In addition, he didn't want the fish in his pond to gather at this time.

When the big show was about to end, he left the scene.

He even left New York right away.

And no one can say anything about the excuse of leaving New York.

He left New York to go back to Texas.

After twelve o'clock tonight, it's Christmas.

Christmas is a big day for American families to get together.

On this day, he went back to accompany his family.

Even his women dare not question him.

The next day, when Emily woke up in the morning, she was going to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for her husband.

She saw Abel in casual clothes in the living room.

There was a look of surprise on my mother's face.

"Hi!"

The mother came over and patted the son.

"When did you come back? The TV said, you were in New York last night!"

"Ha ha!"

Abel stood up and gave his mother a hug.

"I arrived at midnight last night. John and the others went to pick me up. You and Alexander were asleep, so I didn't bother you."

"Oh oh oh!" Emily hugged her son tightly.

"Then you should go to bed very late, why did you get up so early? Don't you want to sleep a little longer?"

Abel smiled, thinking I'd like to get more sleep, too.

But because of Bei'er's great body, he doesn't allow it!

As a result of his excellent physique and resilience, it is difficult for him to sleep late now.

In this regard, the girls who slept with him had the most say.

Every time they are tossed until noon to get up.

He is never around.

Under normal circumstances, Abel already only needs about three to four hours of deep sleep a day.

It can keep him full of energy throughout the day.

Even if it was the last time, at No. [-] Thirteenth Road, Huangdian, New York, I played all day and midnight.

It's just letting him sleep for a few hours at a time.

After chatting with her mother for a while, Emily quickly went to prepare breakfast.

Another half hour or so passed.

The next governor of Tarrant County, Alexander Smith, emerged from the room.

Alexander didn't seem much surprised to see his son in the living room.

"I'm back." Father just said so lightly.

Abel nodded with a smile: "Christmas, how could I not come back!"

"Your grandpa and grandma will come later. This year we spend Christmas at Smith Farm."

Alexander said again.

Abel nodded.

In general, Christmas in the Smith family.

Or the Alexander family, go to Houston or Austin, to spend the holidays with the Alex couple.

Or the two old people go back to the farm, and everyone spends the holidays in their hometown together.

For this festival, the Smith family, which is more traditional in this respect, still pays more attention to it.

After Alexander sat down opposite Abel, Abel smiled and said:
"In a few days, my dear old father, you will be the chief executive of Tarrant County."

"I don't know about you, what do you think now?"

Alexander glanced at his son, who looked cool, shook his head and said, "I just find it boring, but it's very challenging."

Boring
You will die if you don't pretend!

Abel, who is familiar with Dad's character, knows that this is Alexander pretending to be there.

Compared to myself and Grandpa Alex.

Papa Alexander, really is pure redneck character.

Rednecks always like to show off and pretend to be X.

In Alexander's character, he likes this very much.

Abel originally wanted to discuss with Alexander about Alexander's next career as county magistrate.

But Alexander's appearance made Abel put out this thought.

I won't let you pretend, let you hold back.

Abel played tricks on purpose and stopped talking.

Sure enough, within a few minutes.

Alexander couldn't bear it anymore.

Seeing that he was about to speak, Abel stood up and made an excuse to leave.

"I'm going to feed the dog! Come back for breakfast after feeding!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't give his father a chance to speak, so he turned around with a smile and left.

Alexander: .
"This guy..." After his son left, the chief officer of Tarrant County couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

On Abel's side, he came directly to the kennel at home.

Smith Farm has two kennels, one is a large kennel with more than 100 to [-] dogs.

The dogs there, except for some of them for their own use, are used for grazing.

Most of the rest are stud dogs and puppies.

It is mainly used to give birth to puppies and sell them.

Alexander is a master dog trainer.

Little John is a self-taught half bucket veterinarian.

In the past, two people operated the kennel on Smith Farm, which was very famous nearby.

Many farmers, when they want to buy a dog.

The first thing I considered was Smith Farm.

This is a big kennel.

There is also a small kennel where the Smiths themselves live.

There are only a few dogs here, all of them are guard dogs, used to guard the home.

The latitude of Texas is a bit southerly, but Tarrant County is in north-central Texas.

In previous years, there would only be a little snow in Tarrant in January.

Austin, the capital of Texas, rarely snows.

Winter in the Northern Hemisphere came very early this year.

It snows in New York in November.

For Texas, after the end of December.

It also snowed in most places.

Tarrant, which is close to northern Texas, was even more snow-covered in the past few days.

The weather has been better for the past two days.

The sun is out today, but the snow hasn't melted yet.

When Abel walked out of the living room, the warm sun shone on his head, and the white snow on the ground dazzled his eyes.

According to his memory, he came to the vicinity of the puppy house.

Several free-range dogs rushed out at once.

After smelling him and recognizing his identity.

These big dogs are very excited.

They were jumping around him, looking very happy.

While preparing dog food for them, Abel touched one dog twice and that dog twice.

"One, two, three, four, five Hey, why is Denise missing?"

Abel remembered his little kennel with seven dogs.

Among them, Denise is the smallest Rottweiler bitch.

The year before last, his predecessor personally brought him here to raise him.

The predecessor liked this clever little bitch very much.

The memory affected Abe.

Abel checked and found Denise inside the kennel room.

It turned out that it gave birth to a puppy and was breastfeeding in the house at this time.

After seeing Abel, the little master, Denise jumped up excitedly in the room.

It threw its puppies all over the place, crawling pitifully on the ground.

Abel smiled, blocking Denise's passionate tongue.

Squat down again, and put the poor little puppies back in their places.

Judging from his experience, these puppies are probably less than a month old.

Twenty or so days old is the cutest time in their life.

Especially two of them were fat and strong, and they were still licking his hands when he hugged them.

This made Abel unable to bear the idea of ​​raising a dog.

"Hey~ Denise. You two... oh, both are sons. Give them to me. When I leave tomorrow, take them with me!"

Abel didn't care if the little bitch could understand or not, so he arranged for his two strongest sons.

Noon.

Here comes the Alexis.

In the evening, the Smith family had a pleasant and warm time.

It's cold and snowy outside, warm as spring inside.

Everyone's faces are full of laughter and Christmas.

the next day.

When he wanted to abduct Denise's two little milk dog sons who were not yet full moon.

But the parents stayed behind.

Alexander muffled: "Don't rush back to your New York. What's so good about the Yankees' territory? Go hunting with me."

Abel looked at it and really wanted to touch his father's forehead.

Hunting the day after Christmas?
Hunting with so much snow covered outside?

But at this time Alex also came and said:
"You should take a break for yourself. Honey, you can't just focus on your business all the time. Your family is also important."

Grandma and mother didn't speak, but they seemed to know the meaning.

Abel also had to temporarily cancel the decision to return to New York.

Then stay at home and spend a day with your family.

After a while, he realized something was wrong.

"Where is this going hunting?"

Abel looked curiously at Little John, who was leading the way in front of him. He was leading the way on the boulevard.

If you want to hunt, shouldn't you go into the mountains and go to the wilderness?

But looking at this road, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you are going into the mountain.

He rides in a car with his mother Emily and grandma Arya.

Facing his question, Emily in the passenger cab did not speak.

Arya, who sat with him in the back, mumbled:
"I don't know. Hunting is your men's business. We only help you clean up the aftermath and cook food."

Abel sensed something was wrong.

He looked into Granny's eyes seriously. "My dear Arya. My gut tells me we're probably not hunting."

"Because I didn't see Alexander, bring his favorite Winchester M94."

"Tell me, my dear grandma, what are you trying to do?"

At this time, Emily's voice in the passenger cab sounded.

"Look. As I said, it's hard to fool him."

Emily said: "Child, they all said to lie to you first. But I think it's better to explain this kind of thing to you first."

Abel nodded, then raised his eyebrows again, "Then Mom, what's the matter? What made you want to do this?"

Arya spoke.

"We're going to McLennan County."

"And then?" Abel looked at her seriously.

"To Crawford's Farm in McLennan County," Arya said again.

"Crawford Farm? Why go to a farm so far away?" Abel was curious.

McLennan County and Tarrant County are separated by George County.

Below McLennan County is the county where Austin, the capital of Texas, is located.

It is about 200 miles from Tarrant to McLennan County.

Still quite far.

At this time, Emily explained in front:

"Crawford Farm is a farm bought by our Governor last year."

"The governor's farm?"

Abel was startled, and he quickly realized: "George W. Bush's farm?"

"Yes." Arya said.

Abel nodded.

It made sense that the Smiths would visit George's farm.

When George used to be the general manager of the Texas Rangers, he would occasionally visit Smith Farm.

Of course, the Smith family should also do something like a return visit.

"its not right."

Abel suddenly said:
"If you're going to visit his house, then there's no need for Alexander to hide from me that he's going hunting. It's not like I refuse to go!"

Facing her grandson's doubts, Arya smiled and said nothing.

Still a mother loves her son.

Emily said softly:

"Because George's younger brother, Neil, and his daughter are also at Crawford's farm."

"Alex and Alexander, I want to take you to meet them."

　The eldest daughter had a fever last night and took her to the doctor in the morning.After checking, it was found that it was herpetic pharyngitis. After working all morning, it was already eleven o'clock when the medicine was prescribed.Hurry up and type, there are still two normal chapters today, plus two chapters after twelve o'clock in the evening.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)