MMB Chapter 425 The Methodist Church
Chapter 425 The Methodist Church
Chapter 425 The 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.
noon.
Manhattan, Central. Central Park South 1.
In the master bedroom on the top floor, Amanda woke up leisurely.
Unlike many women, when they wake up in the morning, they often experience low blood sugar, 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 you let me succeed? I knew that I would succeed!"
After being proud, Amanda smelled the smell of Abel everywhere on her body.
On the face, in the hair, on the body, even in the mouth.
It was very masculine, only Abel's smell was stronger and stronger.
"Animals... so much. 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, she would definitely suffer from this phobia.
Or physically hurt, or exhausted.
Thinking of this, she felt a little bit from the bottom of her heart, and she understood Laura Bush's indulgence of Abel in this regard.
If you don't indulge, Amanda thinks, with Laura Bush's small body, it will last a week at most.
"Maybe this is why he finds so many women?"
Amanda felt like she had found the truth.
Thinking about all this nonsense.
She alights from a custom round Simmons.
Obviously last night, I stayed in this house all 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 waking state.
Putting on a big towel, 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.
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.
I watched Central Park for a few seconds, and the decoration of the master bedroom.
Amanda nodded with 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, and I didn't feel it when I was too tired to fall asleep last night.
Waking up now, Amanda, who loves cleanliness, is a bit unbearable.
When she walked to the bathroom, she looked inside, and the bathroom was still in a mess.
She didn't wake up, and the maids 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.
There are two maids guarding the door of the master bedroom.
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 shocked at first.
They were born in the middle class, but before they met Abel, they could not afford such 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 went to work. He said he would be back in the evening."
Only then was Amanda satisfied, and nodded again.
She walked through the corridor of the master bedroom and walked outside.
Outside is a family living room, or living room.
As far as the eye can see in the beautiful living room, luxurious European furniture is everywhere.
An exquisite fabric sofa with two bronze sculptures of Greek goddesses placed at both ends.
If it was Anne or Jessica, they would 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 do it.
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.
On the right is Artemis, the goddess of the hunt in Greek mythology, known as "mistress of wild beasts and lord of the wild".
The two goddesses are the twelve main gods of Olympus, and together with Athena, they are called the three first goddesses of Greek mythology.
On the walls around the living room, there are some oil paintings.
There are several copies, and Amanda can tell that they are famous paintings.
Just don't know if it's real.
If it was authentic, Amanda felt that these oil paintings would be worth at least tens of millions of dollars.
On the top is a luxurious crystal chandelier, which catches the eye with the golden color of European courts, 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 with the changing times.
Amanda fell in love with the house just by looking at it briefly.
She felt that this place was more luxurious and more in line with her taste than the Hurst family's townhouse on the Upper West Side.
Over there, he was just a favored junior among the many members of the family.
Here, Amanda feels that she is the host, the hostess.
This kind of spiritual happiness made her forget the exhaustion and pain of her body for a while.
"Prepare me some clothes and food."
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 on, she was being asked for her body all night, and when she was so happy, she didn't even have time to think.
Naturally, he would not think of the mobile phone.
After taking the mobile phone, Amanda made a strange mistake 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!"
Hearing Lydia's worried and excited voice 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 fucked all night! My 1st This time, I am happier than anyone else!"
"Uh...Amanda. What I want to tell you is that Aunt Anne and Uncle William are beside me now. My cell phone is hands-free..."
Amanda: "..."
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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 Smith Tower.
Smith Tower, at the northern end of Lower Manhattan.
Not far to the south is the famous Wall Street, to the north is Midtown Manhattan, and a little above is Central Park and the Upper West and Upper East areas on both sides.
There are few cities in the world that are constantly described and fabricated like New York.
When many people arrive in this city, they will quickly fall in love with it.
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 the Empire State Building, Abel looked up. This building, which has appeared countless times in Hollywood movies, is so famous.
After glancing at the Empire State Building, Abel softly ordered to the driver Andy in front: "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 motorcade stopped by the side of the road on 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 really wanted to persuade the boss that the risk of security work would be very high.
Adorable 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 he wants.
The woman who married the great leader's family still flutters colorful flags 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 thought about it.
No matter how difficult the security work was, the rock security had to bite the bullet.
Edward had to make some arrangements.
After about ten minutes.
Abel, who put on glasses and a peaked cap suit, got off the Cadillac monster and stepped into Wall Street accompanied by more than [-] bodyguards scattered around.
The most famous Wall Street, there are 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 people around him.
He saw a church with a tall steeple, which was the oldest Trinity Church in the United States.
Religious activities are an important part of American life.
All over the United States, every Sunday morning, countless people flock to churches to pray.
The most technologically advanced country 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, and 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 already more devout than old Europe in terms of theistic beliefs.
Its most prominent feature is the coexistence of various sects. Currently, there are more than 250 different religious denominations and more than 22.2 local church groups.
Among all the denominations in the United States, Protestantism has the largest number of believers, with about 7200 million people.
Protestantism is divided into hundreds of sects with various names, many of which are so small that they are barely known to anyone but their own members.
There are only 22 factions, and they have more than 50 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 the kind of 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 families of the New Texas Consortium, 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 there 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.
No passerby felt his strange behavior.
Here, time is money.
Nobody 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 carried out 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, the world was shocked here. Looking at the ruins surrounded by buildings, you can see construction workers coming and going from time to time.
Abel watched everything silently, looking at the people walking past the "World Trade Center", and from time to time he could see some passers-by showing sadness.
This period of 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 hangs.
There were several Americans beside him, 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 number.
"Hello? Abel?"
"Good afternoon, George. Well, it must be evening now. Good evening."
"Don't pay attention to these details. Either you don't call me, or you call me, it's a big deal. 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 exactly is it?"
"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 Abel's words, the owner of the white house was silent for a while.
"I see. Thank you for your reminder, dear Abel. I'll get someone to pay attention and let the FBl find a way to disperse them first."
After a while, George responded like this.
"Okay. If you can notice it, it's good if you can be vigilant. I think this may be an attempt by the donkey party." Abel said softly.
"I see. Like you said, that's how it should be."
"That's it, I'll hang up first."
"Ah."
After hanging 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.
After dozens of seconds, Edward knocked on the car window.
Without lowering the window, Abel could hear the words of the captain of the bodyguard outside the window through a special intercom.
"Boss, everything is safe, you can get off 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 hug 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, which made it grow longer and more disabled.
So much so that when Abel was reborn, Emma Watson could be said to be completely disabled.
"What does she want to do?" Abel asked.
If it was another actress, Edward would definitely not care.
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's website is a website on the global Internet.
In the beginning, it was a group of Abel's fans, most of them were Yan fans, a website built by them internally.
Later, a large number of passers-by, as well as Abel's fans, entered this website.
Abel's 1450 Internet Information Company later took over it.
Now this website is the official fan website about Abel, with tens of 10 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 2 minutes, Abel got out of the car.
When entering 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 moment, 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 contact Emma Watson.
After that, he completely lost this young client.
(End of this chapter)