America's Road to Wealth

Chapter 270 Mellon Knight Follows My King Forever

Although some rich people are rich, they eat very simply.For example, some people like to eat in the company canteen, simply making do with a meal.

Of course, such simple rich people are a minority after all, and more rich people live a life of luxury.

What is happiness?
Everyone has their own answer.In Abel's view, the first rule is to enjoy good food.

What is the most painful thing in life?Faced with a table of delicacies, I dare not eat, cannot eat, and cannot eat.

No matter what the reason is, not being able to enjoy delicious food is undoubtedly tantamount to losing one of the great joys of life.

Already in a state where there is never any shortage of material.

Abel is particular about what he uses, who he sleeps with, and even more about what he eats.

For many people, it is not important what to eat, but who to eat is the key.

For Abel, it's the exact opposite.

No matter when, satisfying one's appetite is the first priority.

With a super strong body and a super good appetite, he can enjoy the beauty of food far more than anyone else.

Of course, it's not Dundun delicacies.But he has to be very particular about what he eats, even ordinary dishes must be very delicate.

".The cuttlefish cake is firm and elastic, and the taste will be better if it is thicker."

"This beef louver is good. It is tender and tasty, chewy and has a good taste..."

"Fried horseshoe cake... Although it is fried, it is not greasy at all."

"Anna, try this, big red suckling pig, it's fat but not greasy, crispy and smooth."

"Huh? This sea cucumber dish is interesting. Instead of stewed, fried, dipped in batter and fried until fragrant, sprinkled with salt, minced garlic and chili, tsk tsk, sea cucumber with salt and pepper is really surprising."

Food is like beauty.

Beauty is like delicious food, and delicious food is like Yan.

Feel the gluttonous feast of taste buds and vision.There are delicious food, beautiful women in your arms, and pleasures in the world, but that's all.

6 month 20 day.

Beverly Hills, 9425 Sunset Blvd.

in the restaurant.

Because I'm going back to New York in two days.

For the remaining two days, Abel did not return to No. 349 Walsh Road, Atherton City.

Ikana is adjusting her body, planning to use the best state to welcome the arrival of the child.

In these two days, Abel just used it to enjoy the beauties in Beverly Hills, Los Angeles and other golden houses.

Like today, he came to Li Fuzhen's place.

Miss Li is a very smart person.

Between a casual chat with Abel.

Knowing that Abel, an authentic Texan, can draw Chinese paintings and even speak Chinese.

Knowing that Abel is a big foodie.

Li Fuzhen tried to contact Han Country and asked her father Li Zaixi to help him find an authentic Chinese chef in Huaxia or Han Country.

This is not difficult for Li Zaixi.

Finding a top Chinese chef to work in the past is really not a difficult task.

The day after Li Fuzhen sent back the request, a top chef boarded the plane.

In the middle two days, Abel happened to be away, and today Abel came here.

Li Fuzhen asked the top Chinese chef who rushed over yesterday.

Using the Chinese ingredients delivered by the same plane, I made a Chinese meal for Abel.

As soon as Abel ate it, he whetted his appetite and was full of praise.

Abel, who was very satisfied with his meal, looked at Li Fuzhen much more pleasingly.

Li Fuzhen is ten years older than Abel.

She is 31 this year.

But in Abel's view, every age has its own beauty.

At a certain age, there is beauty that belongs to this age.

Li Fuzhen, 31 years old this year, is the oldest woman Abel has ever experienced.

She has beauty specific to her age.

"Anna." Abel said with some satisfaction after sweeping away more than half of the entire table of hometown delicacies:

"In the United States, it's not so easy to find such an authentic Chinese chef. This chef should be from China, right?"

"Yes." Li Fuzhen always had a low-browed and pleasing expression in front of Abel.

Just like how women in Han country faced their husbands in 200 years.

"Mr. Guanyi Yang. He is China's top international celebrity chef and master of international culinary art. Since he came to Singapore to perform cooking skills in 1985, he has become famous all over the world."

Li Fuzhen said: "If you are satisfied with Abel, you can keep him as your personal chef."

"Of course it's the best." Abel smiled and said, "I will give him the top treatment."

In the two years since he was reborn, it is not that Abel has never eaten Chinese food made by top chefs.

But the Chinese food he ate in the United States, even if it was made by top local Chinese chefs, he still felt a little weird to eat, without the flavor of his hometown.

This time, even the ingredients and the cook are all really top-notch dishes shipped from the Celestial Dynasty.

Only then did he realize that the problem with the things he ate before should still lie in the raw materials.

"I think Mr. Yang will be willing." Li Fuzhen smiled.

She decided to ask her father to report to the Celestial Dynasty through the special channel of the Samsung Group.

Let the Celestial Dynasty, the official come out to help.

In this way, the chef of the Celestial Dynasty must have nothing to do even if he doesn't want to stay.

After eating and drinking, Abel began to discuss serious matters with Li Fuzhen.

"This time you go back to Han Country. I will let you have the status of director of Samsung Group."

Abel said: "I also acquired some shares of Xiandai, Leyin and SK Group. The amount is not large, but it is enough to get a board seat."

Hearing what Abel said, even with Li Fuzhen's heart, she couldn't help but want to smile at this moment.

the reason is simple.The companies mentioned by Abel, together with her family's Samsung group, have already managed four of Han's top five chaebols.

"The shares of Letian Group are very difficult to deal with. It is listed in Nihong, and its main shareholders are also from Nihong. But those Nihong companies have the shadow of Wall Street behind them."

Han Guo's five major groups account for more than 70% of the country's GDP.

It's just that the five major consortiums are in the same situation, and the founders' families only have control and management rights left.

Share dividends and benefits are basically all Wall Street and Neon people.

Among them, Wall Street occupies the vast majority, and Neon people also get part of it by cultivating Lotte.

Being able to become a director of four of the five major groups and representing a Wall Street tycoon.

Li Fuzhen felt that when she returned to Han Country, she would immediately become one of the big figures in the country.

Even if he is not as good as his father Lee Jae-seo, he will certainly surpass his elder brother Lee Jae-yong.

Thinking of this, Li Fuzhen looked at Abel with more and more tenderness.

This look satisfied Abel, but he continued to explain the business.

"I thought about it later. After you go back, it is not a good choice to seize power within the Samsung Group."

Li Fuzhen was startled.

"What do you mean?" she asked softly.

"Samsung Group is obedient enough. As long as I have enough shares, as long as I am an American, your father will be willing to obey me."

Abel said: "The same is true for several other chaebols. So when you go back, you don't need to think about mastering these things."

Li Fuzhen was a little disappointed, she still wanted to go back and be the queen of Samsung, or even the "Queen of Han Kingdom".

If you can't control the Samsung Group, how can you be the queen of Samsung.

But she didn't show it at all, she still had that tender, "I'll follow your arrangement" expression.

Li Fuzhen knew that this expression of hers was the expression she liked to see the most from this man in front of him who had a strong desire for control and was more machismo than most Han men.

"Although you don't need to go back and seize power." Abel continued:

"But I will still let you be my representative, exercising my will and authority over there."

"Besides that. I want you to open another company in Han Country."

Hearing this, Li Fuzhen spoke in a timely manner, and she asked softly, "What type of company is it?"

"As far as I know, after the financial crisis in 98, your government established the so-called national policy of "building the country through culture."

Abel said: "I think this is a good wind. After you go back, you can use this wind to develop your business in this field. How to do it, I will let my advisory group help you."

Li Fuzhen nodded obediently again.

"Okay." After finishing the business, Abel stood up with a smile, "Come in with me. Before you return to Han Country, I will insure you."

insurance?

Li Fuzhen was a little confused, not knowing what Abel meant by insurance.

Soon she understood.

After understanding it, Li Fuzhen regretted it at first.

But in the end, she broke the jar, and she also began to give up.

Abel spent the next two days at 9425 Sunset Boulevard.

Didn't even go to 10410 Bellagio Road, not far from here.

These were the two days when Li Fuzhen was suffering, and it was also the two days when Abel took out her insurance.

Two days later, on the morning of June 6.Abel sent Li Fuzhen to the plane back to Han.

Going to Han Country with Li Fuzhen, there are more than ten staff members from Rock Security.

And five members of Abel's advisory board.

There are also staff sent by Smith Media and Smith Capital.

The latter will go to Hanoi to establish branches of the two companies and extend their tentacles to the semi-economic and semi-colonial United States overseas.

At noon on this day, Abel returned to 349 Walsh Road.

He picked up Ikana, who was recuperating in her body, and Paris Hilton, whose heart was broken.

Take the Boeing 747 that flew to San Francisco to pick up the owner, and return to New York.

Compared with the small and medium-sized business jet Gulfstream G400.

The Boeing 747 was originally designed as a large military transport aircraft.

After more than a dozen generations of iterative designs, it is now the most successful large passenger aircraft in the world—maybe not even one.

The large enough fuselage area and hangar make its interior space very spacious, almost equivalent to a small villa.

Let's say that.

In this custom-built Boeing 747, there is even a small garage.

This small garage can carry two to three C-Class sedans or large SUVs of similar size at a time.

Using this plane to travel, Abel does not need to go to each place, rent a car locally, or buy a car to modify.

He can take his favorite vehicle with him, and he can ride in a special car that has been safely modified wherever he goes.

That is, the Boeing 747 is relatively large, and not all places have airports where it can take off or land.

Only airports with sufficient levels in medium and large cities can be used by Boeing 747.

It's not the first time Paris Hilton has flown on a private jet.

It was the first time to take a Boeing 747 private jet, and it was also the first time to take such an expensive and luxurious private jet.

Once on the plane, Paris Hilton looked curious.

She still wanted to pull Ikana.

Let's take a look at how luxurious this private jet, which is said to cost more than US$1.8 million to purchase and refit, will be.

But Ikana ignored her at all.

As soon as I got on the plane, Ikana couldn't wait to pull Abel to the master suite on the plane.

Paris Hilton also heard Ikana whispering to Abel as she walked:
"I took medicine and adjusted for two days. Now I am in good health, but today is an unsafe period. My dear, maybe we can try to form a crystallization of love at high altitude."

Falk oil!
Paris Hilton cursed inwardly, and she was the only one to admire this super plane worth 1.8 million US dollars.

Thousands of miles a day.

Boeing 747 in the evening hours.Landed at the long-lost JFK International Airport.

Paris Hilton was sleeping when it landed.

The stewardess waiting for the private jet reminded her that she had already arrived in New York.

Paris Hilton found that Abel had already disembarked from the plane.

She got up in a panic.I thought I was thrown on the plane by Abel and Ikana.

Unexpectedly, the stewardess of the private jet reminded her:

"Miss Ikana hasn't left the plane yet, she will leave later."

Paris Hilton was taken aback.

what's the situation?
The planes have already arrived and are parked at the airport.

Abel is gone.

Why isn't Ikana leaving?
Paris asked, "Where is Ikana then? Why hasn't she left yet?"

"Miss Ikana is in the room." The stewardess smiled.

As for why she didn't leave, the stewardess didn't know, and she didn't dare to say.

Paris came to the master bedroom in the middle of the plane, and she rang the doorbell and called:
"Ikana, it's me. Why don't you go? Abel is gone, he left us both!"

After a few seconds, Ikana's voice came from the intercom microphone next to the bedroom door.

"I know he's gone. I told him to go first. I'm inside. Paris dear, come in if you want. The door is unlocked."

Hearing Ikana say that, Paris Hilton was not polite either.

She opened the door and entered, and saw a huge round Simmons inside.

Ikana was lying on it in a very strange position.

Ikana's long legs were raised high, leaning against the wall on Simmons' side, her hips lifted up, and her body and head were lying on Simmons.

Lying in a strange posture with the lower body tall and the upper body low.

"What's wrong with you?" Paris Hilton closed the door and walked in curiously.

"It's nothing." Ikana smiled at her, "I've read the book and asked the doctor. Well, after doing that kind of thing. It's the easiest to have a child in this posture."

Paris:
Falk squid.

Paris was cursing again in her heart.

On the other side, after leaving JFK.

Taking advantage of the evening rush hour, Abel returned to the Smith Building with a smooth journey.

Knowing that he was coming back today, David Mellon ran to the gate on the first floor of the company to wait for him half an hour ago.

"How's it going."

As Abel went inside, he asked David Mellon.

"USD/NOK finally showing signs of collapse!" David Mellon said excitedly:
"Soros is here! I have a gossip that Soros has gathered at least hundreds of billions of dollars in funds and wants to short the Kingdom of Norway!"

"It's not gossip," Abel said. "The whole of Wall Street knows it now."

"Ha~" David followed Abel and walked to the elevator hall together. The employees of Smith Capital who hadn't got off work along the way saluted their "king" one after another, a standard knight's salute.

This has become Smith Capital, a well-known tradition in Wall Street.

"The end of Soros is the worst news for the Kingdom of Norway and Europe."

“But for us and for those shorting NOK FX futures, it’s the best news.”

David said excitedly: "Boss, no wonder you let us increase our positions! So you knew that Soros would end."

"I don't know." Abel, who stood in the elevator, said seriously:

"I don't know at all. Soros and I have never been the same."

David Mellon was startled.

At this time, the elevator started to go up, and when David reorganized his language and wanted to speak, the elevator door opened.

Smith Capital is only four stories high, and the elevators go all the way in no time.

Abel came to the trading floor on the fourth floor, where dozens of employees were still on duty.

He walked directly to the information wall and glanced at the current USD/NOK market.

7.6350.

Compared with the shock line that could not be held before.In just two days, the currency pair has risen crazily by more than 200 points.

If it wasn't for the follow-up of Smith Capital, it began to increase the amount of funds and holdings.

At this time, Smith Capital has already made a lot of profits, at least hundreds of millions of dollars or even more.

Now, due to the continuous investment of funds, the position of opening positions has been pulled up a lot, resulting in the current floating profit of this value is not particularly exaggerated.

But Smith Capital, in the USD/NOK plate.

The amount of funds in the company has exceeded 500 billion US dollars.The standard number of hands held is more than 50, making him one of the biggest players on the plate.

Abel stared intently at the screen wall for a few minutes.

With his talent activated, he confirmed the ending.

This made Abel breathe a sigh of relief.

"Everything is still under control." Abel turned to David and said: "Continue to build positions, below 7.6500, eat as much as you can."

David was still pondering what Abel said just now, and when he heard what Abel said, he quickly responded: "Understood, boss."

Only then did Abel smile, and patted David on the shoulder, "Man, we can make a lot of money this time. If everything goes well, you will be the richest Mellon in the world in the future."

"Ha." David laughed, excited, and started the second grade again: "Knight Mellon is willing to pursue you forever, my beloved king."

(End of this chapter)