MMB Chapter 423 Daily life in Manhattan
Chapter 423 Daily life in Manhattan
Chapter 423 Daily life in Manhattan
The so-called passage of time.
The position of the individual is different, and the state of mind will also be different.
At the beginning, when I found out that I had an invincible talent on Wall Street.
Abel was very excited. He achieved the achievement of wealth and freedom in the shortest time.
After that is enjoyment.
He enjoyed it hard for a month.
In the capitalist world, after a severe fall.
His cautious nature regained the upper hand.
The reborn person who has seen too many conspiracy theories starts to think about things, and starts to worry.
Also since then.
Abel offered to pay taxes vigorously to the IRS.
Volunteer to donate to those charitable foundations.
Take the initiative to contribute to the New York Police Department.
At the same time, in life, Abel began to become low-key, and did not have contact with other colleagues of the same kind.
That was at the end of 1999, half a year to the middle of 2000.
At that time, Abel's ideal was to be a safe and rich man.
There is endless money to spend every day, and there are luxury houses that everyone can live in for a day and a month.
You can change to a goddess-level girlfriend every month.
With his own private jet, yacht, etc., he is content.
However, human ambition is unlimited.
When a lot of wealth gathered around him because of his talent.
As the more wealth he mastered, Abel's ambition continued to expand.
Since the middle of two years ago, his goals in life have changed.
Abel is no longer reconciled, he just wants to be a rich rich man.
He also wants influence, and he also wants to become one of the real masters while ensuring safety.
After changing his life goals, Abel came out of his self-righteous "safe house".
He began to take the initiative to contact the same kind, and began to participate in some high society parties in New York.
With this beginning, everything behind will be a matter of course.
To this day, at the beginning, Abel Smith was unwilling to provoke wealthy women, and was afraid of causing trouble.
It is already past tense.
As the Texas consortium, one of the core figures today.
It can already be regarded as one of the top figures in this country.
Facing a wealthy family of Hearst's level, Abel already has a somewhat condescending perspective.
Now I want to defeat Abel.
Apart from using physical means against Lincoln and Kennedy, it can be said that it is already difficult to do so.
Now Abel is the leader of a huge vested interest group.
Not only the Texas consortium, but also the oilman capital has placed a heavy bet on him.
He is also one of the representative figures in New York and has a lot of investment on the West Coast.
At the same time, he is also a new banner launched by the federal government to the whole United States and even the whole world.
It is the new lamp bead with super brightness.
Even if it is the legendary thirteen Illuminati families, it is not so easy to target him and defeat him.
The increase in status and influence made the Hearst family that he was afraid of before.
For him now, it is no longer prominent.
The Hearst family in New York is actually similar to the Newhouse family.
One is the representative of the Oilers in publishing and multimedia, and the other is the representative of the Angsan side.
Abel is not afraid of Newhouse, which means that Hearst is not worried.
So when Amanda repeatedly "provoked" him from various angles.
Abel finally "could take it no longer".
Restrooms in the ballroom of the Waldorf Astoria Hotel.
He solved this "trouble".
Afterwards, Abel felt.
Amanda might be better suited as Patty Hearst's daughter than Lydia.
After the initial painful period has passed.
Her kind of initiative and madness.
It was also the first time Abel saw the girls who had taken First Blood by him.
This made him a little surprised, but also very enjoyable.
Compared with several of his well-born women.
Amanda, who is also from a famous family, has a completely different style from them in this regard.
Kind of like his showbiz girls.
But they are more or less acting.
And Amanda's identity is still like this, then there is a high probability that she is not acting.
It could be her, it's just what it is.
In short, the first night after returning to New York from Texas.
Abel enjoyed it very much.
The next morning.
Manhattan, New York, Midtown Central. Central Park South 1.
This is a residential building called Plaza Apartments. It was built in 1907 and has 20 floors and 115 units.
Most of the units in the apartment are located on the first fifteen floors, and the top five floors are all large units.
In particular, the No.19 and No.20 floors each have only one unit on an entire floor, and each floor has an area of more than 24000 square feet.
The entire apartment building has complete supporting facilities, and the property provides a 24-hour doorman.
There are facilities such as gym, elevator, laundry room, storage room, garage and so on.
The 20th and 19th floors of the apartment previously existed independently.
At the end of 2000, the two floors were bought by a company called New Start Building.
They were reopened and redecorated.
Today it is a 13-bedroom, 16.5-bath super-floor apartment with an interior area of approximately 49000 square feet.
The Daping floor is close to Central Park, and the outdoor space on the top balcony was also bought.
It has also been transformed into a swimming pool on the large flat floor, an outdoor rest area and an outdoor garden.
At many New York luxury real estate agencies.
This large flat layer is now valued at more than hundreds of millions of dollars.
It's just that this is obviously a house with a price but no market.
Because of its owner, it will not be sold.
Its owner is one of the luxurious figures in this city, Mr. Abel Smith.
Last night, Abel, who seldom stayed in this super flat, brought Amanda Hearst in behind him.
After tossing all night.
At 13 o'clock in the morning, among the [-] bedrooms, the master bedroom has the largest area and the best outward view, directly facing Central Park.
Abel opened his eyes on the round high-end Simmons that was specially customized by Simmons.
Next to her was Amanda, who was sleeping soundly, with fair skin but many red marks on her body.
Some of these red marks were made by Abel.
But it was more because she accidentally made it last night when she was so happy that she was about to lose control.
This chick is very tiger.
Listening to her slight snoring, Abel knew he was the same as his other women.
Amanda probably won't wake up until noon today.
He wasn't going to lie here and wait until she woke up.
Sit up from the round Simmons.
Looking at the beautiful Sleeping Beauty in deep sleep.
Abel bent down subconsciously, wanting to kiss her slightly baby-fat cheek.
Halfway down, he stopped.
He smelled it.
It's not like Amanda's bad breath or anything.
She slept with her mouth closed and there was no smell.
On her cheeks, near the corners of her mouth, Abel smelled something else.
Smells of stinky heather.
Heather certainly wouldn't be planted in a bedroom.
That was Abel's own taste.
Forget it, stop kissing, can't continue kissing.
Abel covered her with the quilt, got up straight away, and went into the bathroom of the master bedroom.
Looking at the messy bathroom, Abel scratched his head.
It is impossible to take a shower here.
Last night, this was also one of the battlefields.
Shaking his head slightly, Abel turned and left the bathroom and walked outside the master bedroom.
Opening the door of the master bedroom, Donnie and another female bodyguard stood outside the door.
Generally, when staying in a hotel, two of the Four King Kongs are responsible for keeping watch for Abel.
And at home, no matter which home it is.
Doni and other female bodyguards are usually in charge of the night watch for Abel's room.
Looking at the boss who came out of the master bedroom with no clothes on.
Doni and another female bodyguard, without looking sideways, whispered hello to the boss.
"Good morning, Boss."
It's not that they are well-informed and have seen bigger ones than this.
It's that they've seen it too many times.
See more, no matter how shocking it is.
It's like what if dinosaurs really lived up to this time.
If they are really discovered, all human beings will be very rare at first, very rare.
But if they are successfully reproduced in large numbers, everyone can often see them around.
Then to humans, they are probably some huge cows, sheep, cats and dogs.
Abel smiled and nodded slightly to the two female bodyguards.
"I need to take a shower and the bathroom inside is a mess. Get me a new set of clothes."
The two female bodyguards responded quickly, and one of the female bodyguards left to inform the housekeeper.
Donnie took Abel into the bathroom of another bedroom.
Before the maid came to serve.
Doni, the captain of the female bodyguard, acted as a maid for the time being, filling the bathtub with water for her master, preparing bath supplies, even washing his hair and rubbing his shoulders without fear of getting wet.
Everything is very natural and smooth.
Because Donnie sometimes does these things on weekdays.
Closing his eyes and letting Donnie help wash his hair, Abel chatted with her softly.
"Donnie, I heard that you have established a relationship with Johnson?"
"Ah... yes the boss."
"It's strange, I didn't expect you to be with Johnson."
"I'm surprised too. But, BOSS. I have to admit, I have a crush on Johnson. I'm serious, and so is he."
Feeling her slightly callused hands washing her hair.
Abel said again: "That's good. In fact, I think Johnson has a better personality. He is also black. As a boyfriend or husband, I believe Johnson must be much better than Lincoln."
Johnson is Abel's bodyguard, the black sharpshooter among the Four Heavenly Kings.
The four kings of rock security, Edward, Lincoln, Johnson, and Lin.
These 4 people each have their own areas of expertise.
Edward is the most stable character, but sniper Johnson is the most careful.
Johnson is a black man, his appearance is very common among blacks, and he is tall and looks like a slightly smaller version of O'Neill.
He has always been taciturn, and is the one who talks the least among Abel's Four King Kongs.
Abel didn't expect that Johnson, who talked the least and had no sense of presence, would actually meet Donnie.
At this time, two pretty maids in maid costumes walked into the bathroom under the leadership of the housekeeper.
The water in the bathtub had just been put out, and Donnie had rinsed Abel's hair at the same time.
Abel opened his eyes, and looked at Doni, who was only a little shorter than himself and weighed about the same as himself.
He suddenly felt that although Donnie was a decent white Texas person.
She was also the younger sister of Johann and the aunt of John IV.
One of the people I've known since childhood.
But it seemed reasonable that Johnson matched her.
This height, this waistline weight...
Here comes the professionals.
Donnie took a closer look at the two maids to make sure they were safe.
She nodded to the housekeeper and exited the bathroom.
Abel lay down in the bathtub, and two maids began to serve him.
Decent service, body scrubbing, cleaning kind.
To those around him, especially these maids, bodyguards and the like.
Abel was always pleasant and had a great attitude.
And he never engages in beautiful bodyguards, beautiful maids and the like.
A girlfriend is a girlfriend, a bodyguard is a bodyguard, a housekeeper is a housekeeper, and a maid is a maid.
He has always positioned himself clearly and never confused.
Beside him, the housekeeper was holding his clothes and waiting.
All Abel needs to do is to close his eyes and accept the specially trained professional techniques of the maids, massage and relax him while bathing his body.
About twenty minutes later, when Abel walked out of the bathroom, his whole body looked completely new.
Simply in a restaurant with several hundred square feet, after breakfast.
Wearing a light blue suit, he left the building.
When leaving the gate of the building, a small episode happened.
When Abel walked out of the door of the apartment building.
A little girl wearing sunglasses and a peaked cap, accompanied by several women, screamed his name.
"Abel Smith? Mr. Abel Smith? Are you Mr. Abel Smith?!"
Abel doesn't need to do anything.
Rock security personnel responded immediately, isolating their owners from potentially dangerous contact.
Abel ignored the little girl and the women.
He went straight out the door and onto the Cadillac monster in the middle of the convoy.
ten minutes later.
Edward in the passenger seat held the satellite phone and explained the ins and outs of the episode just now.
"It's a young Hollywood actress. I've checked the information and confirmed with the other party's agent and company."
"She recently had an event in New York. Her agent rented her a house in the Plaza Apartment. In other words, she also lives here, in Room 13 on the 69th floor of No. [-]."
"She seems to admire the boss very much. After recognizing you, she couldn't help shouting out. That's why the scene just now happened."
"Oh, that's right. BOSS, the agency she signed with is your CAA agency."
After hearing Edward's explanation, Abel nodded slightly.
CAA brokerage company, a name that has been a bit long for him.
But two years ago, when his career had just started and he was just about to start his career in finance and try other fields.
In order to acquire the shares of this company, he also spent a lot of thought at that time.
Favorite cosplay is Liv Tyler, which was also collected by him at that time.
Mainly at that time, he had nothing in New York except money.
To do anything, you need to do it yourself.
Unlike now, even if the entire CAA is given to him, he is indifferent.
"Keep an eye on it for a while, and talk about it after making sure it's safe."
Abel said softly.
Edward nodded, and was about to turn around with the satellite phone in hand.
Suddenly, the captain of the bodyguard seemed to have thought of something, and turned to the boss behind him and said:
"By the way, this little actress is less than 12 years old this year. She is an Englishman named Emma Watson."
"Emma Watson?" The name Abel felt familiar, and he said with a casual smile:
"A British actress who is less than 12 years old, what activities is there in New York? She won't be cheated."
"Should... not?"
Edward said uncertainly: "She is the heroine of the "Harry Potter" movie. Many children like her. It seems that she is here in New York for a book signing event, a new book signing platform for author JK Rowling."
The person who reported to Edward just now didn't say these things.
The reason why Edward knew Emma Watson so clearly.
Because he has a daughter and a son, a 6-year-old and an 8-year-old.
These two children are Abel's godsons and goddaughters in name, and they are destined to be more prominent figures than their parents in the future.
The two children are crazy little wizard fans, and even the unreliable godfather Abel has heard of their love.
Edward is more family-oriented and loves his children.
In addition to working hours, Edward is with his family at other times.
Having been with the child for a long time, Edward naturally has some understanding of the child's idol and love.
Even this time Emma Watson came to New York to sign the new book of "Harry Potter".
Edward also took the initiative to find someone and got a few tickets for him.
This little matter is too simple for Edward now.
As Abel's bodyguard captain, he is also considered a figure now.
At that time, Edward or his wife will take the children to participate and see their idols.
"Wait... did you just say Emma Watt?"
After Edward finished speaking, a few seconds later, he suddenly heard the boss say this.
The bodyguard captain nodded.
"Is that the Emma Watson who played Hermione in the "Harry Potter" movie?"
"It's her."
"Okay, I get it now."
Hearing the boss's answer like this, there was no more response.
Edward also sat down in the co-pilot seat.
While watching the driver Andy driving next to him, the captain of the bodyguard was always vigilant about the situation outside the car.
The convoy was quietly swimming with the car river in the Manhattan vehicles in the morning.
Around 9:[-] am, the convoy entered the vicinity of Wall Street.
Looking not far away, the small street that symbolizes money, madness, greed, and power.
People there are almost pathologically hungry for money.
When a group of money addicts get together, it is simply a disaster.
The late sociologist and playwright Philip Slater described the symptoms of an addiction to wealth in a 1980 book.
In that book, the writer says that money addicts are a danger to everyone, yes, everyone.
They are energetic, competitive, ambitious, and rich, but they are under great pressure. They abuse laundry detergent and alcohol. Women are indispensable for their parties, venting the pressure brought by work.
To understand this, Xiao Lizi's movie "The Wolf of Wall Street" is a good choice.
In Wall Street, in front of Smith Tower.
Abel got off the Cadillac monster.
He looked up at the Smith Building in front of him.
After half a year of renovation, inside and out.
Today's Smith Building, also known as the Woolworth Building, has been completely refurbished.
It looks nothing like an old building with a history of more than 80 years at the beginning of the last century.
It is now like the Texas consortium after accepting Abel.
While maintaining the old heritage and history, it has been injected with a new impetus.
The old shell, stronger limbs, and a new engine that can output terrifying power.
Old things new.
It is bound to have a subversive impact on the old order.
"call--"
In New York in February, the air is still slightly cold.
Abel exhaled a puff of white smoke.
He stepped out easily and walked into the Smith Building.
(End of this chapter)