Chapter 423 Methodist Church

  When Abel was in the Smith Tower, he began to direct the best traders of Smith Capital to make arrangements for Japanese debt and the Japanese yen.

   At noon.

  Manhattan, Central. 1 Central Park South.

  In the master bedroom on the top floor, Amanda woke up leisurely.

   Unlike many women, they often wake up in the morning because of hypoglycemia, consciousness, and confusion for a period of time.

  Amanda is in very good health.

  After she woke up, it took less than a minute to understand her current situation.

   And what happened last night.

   This made the lady of the Hearst family show a smug smile on her face.

   "Hey, didn't I succeed? I knew I would succeed!"

  After being proud, Amanda smelled the smell of Abel everywhere on her body.

   Face, hair, body, even in the mouth.

  It was a full-bodied masculine smell, but Abel's smell was stronger and stronger.

   "The cattle... so many. What a monster."

  Amanda felt that if every day was like last night, and only she was alone.

  She suspected that after a few days of use, she would definitely suffer from this phobia.

  Either the body is injured or exhausted.

  Thinking like this, she felt a little bit from the bottom of her heart, and she understood Laura Bush's indulgence to Abel in this regard.

  If you don't indulge, Amanda thinks, with Laura Bush's small body, it can last for a week at most.

   "Maybe this is why he finds so many women?"

  Amanda thinks she has found the truth.

  Thinking about these messy things.

   She steps off a custom round Simmons.

   Mingming stayed in this house all night last night.

  But now, she is free to look at the place where she experienced the first super happiness in her life last night in a sober state.

  Put on a large towel, and in the warm room, Amanda endured the discomfort and soreness all over her body, and came to the huge French windows.

  The entire master bedroom has a wide view.

  You can have a bird's-eye view of Central Park in New York.

  Through the one-way floor-to-ceiling windows, you can even see New Yorkers relaxing on the grass in Central Park under the sun at noon.

  The entire master bedroom is decorated in a luxurious style, with floors, walls and columns all made of marble.

  Looked at Central Park for a few seconds, and the decoration of the master bedroom.

   Amanda nodded in satisfaction. She felt that this house was no less than her family's residences in New York.

   Enduring the discomfort and pain all over her body, Amanda walked to the bathroom in the master bedroom.

  My whole body is sticky, I was too tired last night and didn't feel it when I fell asleep.

   Now that I wake up, Amanda, who loves cleanliness, is a bit unbearable.

  Walking to the bathroom, she looked inside, and the bathroom was still a mess.

  She didn't wake up, and the maid in the house didn't dare to come in to clean up.

  The bathroom looks like this, but there is no way to take a shower.

  Amanda simply walked out of the bathroom and stepped out of the master bedroom.

  At the door of the master bedroom, two maids are guarding.

   Seeing Amanda coming out of the room, they bent down and whispered hello.

  This kind of domestic service and experience, like Annie and Jessica, they were all shocked at first.

  They were born in the middle class, but before they met Abel, they couldn't afford this kind of extravagant treatment.

   In comparison, Amanda and Ivanka are much better.

   To this extravagant capitalist style.

  They can't say they are used to it, but they can accept it quickly.

   Amanda nodded reservedly, as a response to the two maids.

  She said, "What about sir?"

   "The boss is off to work. He said he'll be back in the evening."

  Amanda was satisfied, and nodded again.

  She walked through the hallway of the master bedroom and walked outside.

   Outside is a family living room, the living room.

  The beautiful living room is full of luxurious European furniture.

  Exquisite fabric sofa with two bronze sculptures of Greek goddesses placed at both ends.

  If it is Anne or Jessica, they will most likely not be able to recognize the identities of the two bronze sculptures.

  Amanda, who was born in a wealthy family and has received relevant art and etiquette training, can.

  She could see that the bronze sculpture on the left should be Hestia, the goddess of stove and family in Greek mythology, and also the goddess of holy fire.

  The one on the right is Artemis, the goddess of hunting in Greek mythology, known as "the mistress of wild beasts and the lord of the wilderness".

  The two goddesses are the twelve main gods of Olympus, and together with Athena, they are called the three first goddesses of Greek mythology.

   There are some oil paintings hanging on the walls around the living room.

   There are several copies, and Amanda can tell that they are famous paintings.

   I just don’t know if it’s authentic.

  If it was authentic, Amanda felt that these oil paintings would be worth at least tens of millions of dollars.

  There is a luxurious crystal chandelier on the top, and the golden color of the European court is what catches the eye, but it does not look vulgar and local.

   This is the favorite decoration style of old rich families in the United States.

  This style is a classic decoration that will not change due to the changes of the times.

  Amanda fell in love with the house just by looking at it briefly.

  She felt that this place was more luxurious and in line with her own taste than the Hurst family's townhouse in the Upper West Side.

   Over there, I am just a favored junior among the many members of the family.

   Here, Amanda feels like the master, the hostess.

  This kind of spiritual happiness made her forget the exhaustion and pain of her body for a while.

   "Prepare some clothes and food for me."

  Amanda acted as the hostess and ordered the housekeeper who came over.

  The latter nodded respectfully, and then reminded: "Ma'am, your cell phone has been ringing. Someone has been calling you."

   "Bring it here for me, thank you."

   Soon, Amanda got her mobile phone.

  She opened it and found that there were missed calls from her mother, uncle, a few friends, and more from her cousin Lydia.

  Last night, after being brought here.

  Amanda took the initiative to set her mobile phone to silent mode.

  Later, she was being demanded for her body all night, and she was so happy that she didn't even have time to think.

   Naturally, he would not think of mobile phones.

   Taking the mobile phone, Amanda was in a strange way and didn't call her mother or uncle back.

   Instead, he pressed the phone number for Lydia.

   "Oh my God. Amanda, my sister. You finally answered me, God knows how worried I am about you!"

  I heard Lydia's worried and excited voice coming from the microphone.

Amanda laughed, "Haha... Lydia, God knows how happy I was last night! Oh, it's unbelievable, there are such strong men in the world! God, I was **** all night! My first time , happier than anyone else!"

   "Er...Amanda. I want to tell you that Aunt Anne and Uncle William are here with me right now. My cell phone is hands-free..."

  Amanda: “…”

  …

  …

   In the afternoon, after watching the traders of Smith Capital set up their own layout for Japanese debt and yen.

   It was getting dusk, and Abel left the Smith Tower.

  Smith Building, at the northern end of Lower Manhattan.

   Not far from the south is the famous Wall Street, the north is Midtown Manhattan, and a little above is Central Park and the Upper West and Upper East areas on both sides.

  In the world, few cities are constantly described and fabricated like New York.

   Many people fall in love with this city quickly when they arrive.

  The essence of New York is actually in Manhattan. Abel sat in the Cadillac monster car, looking at the familiar scenery outside the car window through the car window.

   To be honest, there is nothing but tall buildings.

   When the convoy passed by the Empire State Building, Abel looked up. This building, which has appeared countless times in Hollywood movies, is so famous.

   After taking a few glances at the Empire State Building, Abel softly instructed the driver in front of him, "Go to Wall Street."

   The convoy turned quickly, aiming at Wall Street not far away.

  Wall Street is actually very narrow, so narrow that it has almost become a tourist pedestrian street.

  The convoy stopped by the side of Wall Street. Abel looked at the sidewalk crowded with people. After sitting in the clouds for a long time, he suddenly thought of "having fun with the people".

   "Get ready, I want to go down for a walk." He said to Edward.

  Edward wanted to persuade the boss that the risk of security work would be very high.

  Lovely Dehua understands the character of his boss. If it sounds good, it is called acting willfully, and if it sounds bad, it is called doing whatever it wants.

   Married to the woman who ruled the family, the colorful flags are still fluttering outside.

   Even the daughter of the Hearst family said the same thing.

   Apart from fear of death, there is nothing the boss really fears.

  The boss had such a thought.

  No matter how difficult the security work is, the rock security has to bite the bullet.

  Edward had to make arrangements.

   About ten minutes later.

  Abel, who put on glasses and a peaked cap suit, got off the Cadillac monster and stepped into Wall Street accompanied by more than 20 bodyguards scattered around.

   Wall Street is the most famous, with four scenic spots.

  New York Trinity Church, Federal National Memorial, New York Stock Exchange, Wall Street Big Copper Bull.

  Abel strolled on the street, out of tune with the rushing crowd around him.

  He saw a church with a tall steeple. This is the oldest Trinity Church in the United States.

  Religious activities are an important part of American life.

  Across the United States, every Sunday morning, countless people flock to churches to pray.

  The country with the most advanced technology in the world is also the country with the most prosperous church in the world.

   To put it bluntly, it may be the most ignorant and superstitious country among the developed countries.

   There are outrageous things like 5G antennas in masks. Many Americans really believe from the bottom of their hearts...

   Regardless of the small elite in the clouds, Americans are mostly modern European medieval fools.

  The most typical thing is that they are more devout than old Europe in terms of theistic beliefs.

   Its most prominent feature is the coexistence of various religious denominations. There are currently more than 250 different religious denominations and more than 222,000 local church groups.

   Among all the denominations in the United States, Protestantism has the largest number of believers, with about 72 million people.

  Protestantism is divided into hundreds of sects with various names, many sects are so small that they are hardly known to anyone except their own members.

   There are only 22 factions, and they have more than 500,000 members.

  The South and Midwest of the United States are the main distribution areas of Protestant denominations.

  As a Texan, Abel is naturally a Protestant.

   He was baptized since he was a child, and the person who baptized him was a big boss. The entire Smith family is a believer in the Methodist Church among the many sects of Protestantism.

  In general, more than half of the Protestants in Texas are Methodists.

  Like the Bush family, and the New Texas Consortium families, all of them are Methodists.

   This is also one of the reasons why they regard Abel as their own from the beginning to the end.

  The Trinity Church in front of you was built in 1846 and is a typical Gothic building.

  It has a rose-colored sandstone church exterior and a 26-meter-high spire. The cemetery behind the church is where many early outstanding New Yorkers are buried.

   After thinking about it, Abel entered the church under the protection of bodyguards dressed as tourists.

   Stayed inside for half an hour and came out of the church.

  You can see the most classic Wall Street, the road sign at the intersection with Broadway Street.

  Standing under the road sign, Abel was stunned for a while.

   There were no passers-by, and I felt his strange behavior.

   Time is money here.

   No one cares what other people do.

   Only the bodyguards who knew his identity were slightly curious about Abel's slightly weird behavior today.

  But none of them dared to talk about it, they just performed their tasks silently.

  As for Abel, he just had a sudden whim, and he was intermittently literary for a while.

  A block or two further west from here is Ground Zero.

  Last year, this place shocked the world. Looking at the ruins surrounded by buildings, you can see construction workers coming and going from time to time.

  Abel looked at everything in silence, looking at the people walking past the "World Trade Center", and from time to time, some pedestrians looked sad.

   This pain will stay in all walks of life in the United States for a long time.

  Not far from the construction site, a star-spangled banner hung.

  There were several Americans beside them, who were giving speeches excitedly. When he got closer, Abel realized that he was giving an anti-war speech.

  After listening silently for a while, Abel returned to the car, "Go back to No. 1 Central Park South."

  After the convoy started, he took out his personal mobile phone and found George Bush's phone number.

   "Hello? Abel?"

   "Good afternoon, George. Oh, it should be evening now, good evening."

   "Don't care about these details, you guys either don't call me, and if you call me, it means something big. Tell me, what's the matter?"

   "Okay. There is indeed something. It's not a big deal, but it's something that can't be ignored."

   "What is it specifically?"

   "I was in the ruins of the Twin Towers, and I saw people starting to give anti-war speeches. George, this is a signal. I believe you will be more sensitive than me."

  Hearing what Abel said, the owner of the white house fell silent for a while.

   "I see. Thank you for your reminder, dear Abel. I will draw attention to it and let the FBl find a way to disperse them first."

   After a while, George responded like this.

   "Okay. You can notice it and be vigilant. I think this may be an attempt by the donkey party." Abel said softly.

   "I see. Like you said, it should be like this."

   "That's it, I'll hang up first."

"Um."

   Hang up the phone, the convoy has arrived at No. 1 Central Park South, downstairs of the apartment building.

   Put away your personal mobile phone, and wait for Edward and the others to secure the security before Abel will get out of the car.

   Tens of seconds later, Edward knocked on the car window.

   Without lowering the car window, Abel can hear the words of the bodyguard captain outside the car window through a special walkie-talkie.

   "Boss, everything is safe, you can get out of the car. But the British Miss Emma Watson in the morning, she is waiting in the lobby of the building, and wants to wait for you to appear."

Emma Watson?

  Abel raised his thick eyebrows, little Hermione, of course he knew.

  Before rebirth, for a long time, before Hermione started to grow disabled, there were too many Asian fans who liked her.

  The main reason is her appearance. While maintaining the British flavor, it is more in line with the aesthetics of Asians.

  Even Abel felt that this person's appearance was really like Hermione in the novel, coming to reality.

  It's a pity that she started to go astray in order to embrace the stinky feet of certain forces.

   Later, it is even more likely that washing powder was used, coupled with the reason of the British race, resulting in longer and more disabled.

  So that by the time Abel was reborn, Emma Watson could be said to be completely disabled.

   "What does she want to do?" Abel asked.

  Edward would not care if it was another actress.

   But his two children are now Emma's fans.

   This made Edward somewhat fond of Emma Watson.

  The captain of the bodyguard said: "She seems to want to meet you and want your autograph. Her agent said that she is your fan and a senior member of Smith's website."

  Smith website is a website on the global Internet.

  It started out as a group of Abel’s fans, most of them were color fans, a website built by them internally.

   Later, a large number of passers-by, as well as fans of Abel, entered this website.

  Abel's 1450 Internet Information Company took over it later.

  Now this website is the official fan website about Abel, with hundreds of thousands of people on it every day, very active.

   "She's too young."

  Abel said directly to Edward: "Go and tell her, remember, it is to her, not her agent. Tell her that if you want to develop in Hollywood, CAA is a good choice."

  Although I want to do my children's idol a small favor.

  But the boss obviously didn't want to see her, so Edward naturally wouldn't speak for Emma Watson again.

  The bodyguard captain nodded.

   After another two minutes, Abel got out of the car.

  Enter No. 1 Central Park South, the lobby on the first floor of the building.

  Abel saw Emma in the distance, looking at him with admiration.

   After hesitating for a while, Abel nodded to her and smiled.

  Over there, the little witch who received the response from the richest man in the world burst into a smile.

   "Whoa, Misu, he smiled at me. Did you see that? Abel Smith smiled at me!!"

   Seeing his small employer so happy, Misu Polo, who works for one of the largest art brokerage companies in Europe, Classic Artist Brokerage Company, smiled.

  Misu didn't know that someone would appear later and contacted Emma Watson.

  After that, he completely lost this young client.

  (end of this chapter)