When Abel was on the phone.

While having some mysterious communication with his widowed sister Scarlett Johnson.

New York.

Upper East Side.

**** in the office area.

Hawke's face turned pale.

He has been in a bad mood these days. The reason is above his current head, where **** Bank shows the real-time prices of various futures goods on the New York Stock Exchange.

What made his face turn pale was.

After the opening of today, one of the international crude oil products displayed above, New York crude oil price today is US$68.65.

This number deeply hurt Hawke's heart.

He was in a really bad mood.

Because the price of US$68.65 indicates that in his insistence on the international crude oil CFD agreement transaction, **** had lost nearly one billion US dollars for his impulse and decision.

"This is just a floating loss... This is just a floating loss! There are still 27 days before the contract ends, and it's still early to say that you win or lose!"

Stick to your beliefs in your heart.

Hawke returned to work in his office as usual.

But on the way back to his office, he always felt that everyone pointed at him, and his eyes seemed to have become different.

"fxxk! These guys! When I become president, I will fire you one by one!"

Hawk, who was a little angry, felt a sense of anger and walked into the office.

But he saw an uninvited guest in his office.

"Second brother?" Hawke's eyes widened.

He saw a man who looked a little similar to himself, but had a much more mature temperament and looked older, sitting at his desk.

Hawke recognized the other person's identity at a glance.

Miller Rockefeller, the second son of the patriarch of the Rockefeller family, is 31 years old this year.

Because of doing something, Hawk, who was a little guilty, whispered: "Second brother, why are you here?! Aren't you there in Miami?"

As the general manager of Miami area ****, Miller Rockefeller smiled slightly.

"My dear brother..."

"According to normal working hours, it is already 9:45 in the morning. You are already late!"

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afternoon.

Abel brought his convoy and bodyguards to Los Angeles International Airport.

He comes to wait for others.

Standing in the VIP waiting room, Abel boredly flipping through the magazines and newspapers placed on it.

After reading several fashion magazines in a row.

It actually made him look at something that was interesting.

"Huh...isn't this Victoria's Secret?"

"Victoria's Secret! They are all long legs, this Lima is good... Although it's a bit old, this Jenna is good... It's just that her family seems to be like a silk hole... Whoever sticks to the NBA will be unlucky."

“…”

This is a magazine about Victoria's Secret underwear models, which records in detail the information about many Victorian models.

From their origins, to their hobbies, to their measurements, to some interesting things in life.

Written in detail.

It's obvious that this magazine is a soft promotion for Victoria's Secret underwear models.

The content looks very formulaic and boring. However, the accompanying pictures are very wonderful, deeply grasping the men's psychology, which is their love for long-legged sperm.

If there were no such pictures, Abel's first choice was to put them back on the bookshelf. Now with these high-definition, exquisite and beautiful pictures, although the content was a bit boring, he still read it with some relish.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that these long-legged sluts are exquisite and charming. Compared with those Hollywood female stars, it seems to be of different interest.

After reading it, he put down the magazine.

Pick up your phone and start searching for some information about Victoria's Secret.

Victoria's Secret is a lingerie brand, which may be said to be the most successful marketing brand in the world, because in addition to selling products, it also sells various character designs and catwalks and sky-high prices.

Its English simplicity is "VS".

Its parent company is Limited Brands, LB for short.

Abel was interested in searching its stock price... The market value is currently between 8 billion and 9 billion US dollars.

"Do you want to buy it for fun?"

He laughed playfully.

It was at this time.

Andres suddenly bent down beside him and whispered in his ear: "Miss Winnie is here."

"Yeah? It's here? OK."

Abel put away his cell phone, stood up, and looked up to look forward.

Not far ahead, Winnie Adams was walking with a smile on her face, following her bodyguard and housekeeper John.

One minute later.

The two hugged each other, Abel hugged them unscrupulously and chewed them, and they were so oblivious to the point. After the chewing, Winnie's entire beautiful face was red.

"Dear...Welcome back to Los Angeles!"

"Um!"

“…”

Then there is a sweet show of love and selling dog food until you get into the black modified Cadillac Escalade SUV.

For Winnie's return.

Abel has always known that since he reached an agreement with another Abel, Winnie has been his partner by default, otherwise he would not have eaten Winnie so easily during the Niacaragua Falls.

I just don't know why Abel Adams left Winnie in Boston for a few more days.

Then he knew it right away.

Winnie said something that surprised him a little: "Dear. I came to Los Angeles this time, besides finding you, I want to do one more thing!"

"uh-huh?"

“I’m going to run for Orange County in Los Angeles!”

Abel raised his eyebrows.

“Entertainment?”

"Yes!" Wennie talked freely. When Abel met her, the gentle and generous temperament of an intellectual lady from a noble family returned to her.

"I want to go into politics! This is my decision after you left, my father talked to me several times!"

Her beautiful eyes circling on Abel in a gentle manner: "Dad said, if I do this, it will be of great help to you! Although I hate politics, donkey party and elephant party, but if this really helps you, I am 100% willing!"

"What's more,..."

She smiled self-deprecatingly: "Adams doesn't go into politics. This seems to be a waste!"

This time Abel was really surprised.

He didn't expect that his father-in-law would actually come to him like this.

In the original agreement.

Apart from his union with Winnie, there seems to be no mention of the arrangement for Winnie. The most important content of the agreement is that he voluntarily becomes the white glove of the veteran political families who want to fight against the financial hegemony.

He received political policy support from these veteran political families, and these families could get his feedback on money and capital.

After returning to Los Angeles.

He hasn't received support from that.

Abel Adams' reaction is that he is still in consultation with other families and the results are currently gratifying.

And Winnie suddenly came like this, what was the result of the negotiations over there?

No matter what, looking at Winnie's expectant eyes, the look of the puppy doing something that wants to get encouragement from the owner, Abel would certainly not be so stingy that he would not even encourage encouragement.

"Do whatever you want! I support you 100%! But if you really want to do it, Mr. Adams is right and will always help me!"

"That's good!"
Chapter completed!