America's Road to Wealth

In the inner hallway of the brightly lit circuit.

Abel looked at Li Fuzhen.

Judging from Abel's height, Li Fuzhen is not very tall, she should be around 1.65 meters.

Today, her ample hair is half uplifted and half tied into a round bun.

A strand of hair was thrown out of the bun and thrown behind her neck like a ponytail. The bangs on the front perfectly modified her perfect face shape.

Li Fuzhen is wearing an orange dress from sjsj today, with a simple lace neckline, and a red and white gold chain with light-colored drop-shaped jadeite around her neck.

The chest is high and straight, so that people who see it can easily imagine how white and plump it is inside.

Between her crystal high heels and dress, there is a white lettered Balenciaga.

The two walked side by side again, Li Fuzhen habitually walked half a step slower.

"Anna." Abel said softly, "What are your plans later? It's only morning."

"No arrangement." Li Fuzhen responded softly: "Go back to the hotel and rest? Or read a book."

While saying these words, the two have been walking.

When Li Fuzhen walked, her waist was very straight, showing her good posture, her wide hips and slender waist made her walk extraordinarily graceful and graceful.

Abel suggested: "Why don't we go around the city of Polis?"

Li Fuzhen seemed to hesitate for a moment, and replied softly: "Okay."

Surrounded by entourage and bodyguards, the two left the Polis Circuit.

Li Fuzhen and Li Xinyu came in their own car.

They also have their own cars. Five or six bodyguards plus two entourages drive three cars.

Those bodyguards and attendants were all left to Li Xinyu by Li Fuzhen.

Of course, she couldn't ride in her own car at the moment, so she got in Abel's modified Mercedes-Benz S.

This car does not belong to Abel, he will not stay long in Polis City.

Abel did not buy modified vehicles here.

This modified Mercedes-Benz S with bulletproof function was provided by American Express.

Having said that, the executives of American Express are very defensive against him now.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that a young man surnamed Smith has a strong interest in American Express.

Warren Buffett, the original strongest defense wall of American Express, even gave up on them altogether.

The desperate American Express has become less and less able to resist Abel.

But resistance is resistance, and the money that should be earned from Abel must still be earned.

For a long time, as the tourism department of American Express, one of the VIP customers with the highest consumption.

The current largest shareholder and possible future chairman.

In terms of providing services to Abel, American Express is still doing its best.

The team is parked in the car park of the track. Today the car park of the velodrome is full and there are no empty spaces.

Many people's cars were parked on the road outside.

Abel also asked it to be the boss of two F1 teams, and he and his entourage had seven or eight cars to park.

But it is not as generous as usual, and he can freely choose a parking space.

Today's parking space is a bit bad, eight cars are parked in a row, all against the wall.

The modified Mercedes-Benz S that Abel was riding faced the wall, so he could only get on from one side.

Edward opened the car door, and Abel got used to it first.

After sitting on it, seeing that Li Fuzhen hadn't come up yet, he pretended to have just realized:

"Ah, I'm sorry, Anna, I should have let you come up first. I'm used to it, uh, or you can come up at once."

His strong body stood in front of him, and he didn't intend to sit back.

If Li Fuzhen wanted to get on the bus, she had to pass him, go around him and the handrail in the middle, and sit next to him at the back.

Although the modified D-class business executive car compartment is spacious, Abel's physique is there.

If she wants to get in the car, bumping into Abel's body is absolutely inevitable.

Abel was obviously intentional. He smiled and stretched out his hand, gesturing for her to come up.

Li Fuzhen, who got out of the car, hesitated a little, and finally smiled at Abel, "Okay."

She got in the car.

Li Fuzhen shrunk her body as much as possible, and seemed to want to bypass Abel and walk into the carriage.

Abel stretched out a hand to lend her strength.

Li Fuzhen hesitated and grabbed it.

Li Fuzhen's hands felt a little cold, and when she walked inside, she accidentally stepped on the ground, and she looked shocked. She was already leaning forward, and when she turned her foot slightly, she fell into Abel's arms and sat down. to Abel.

Abel felt that her body was very soft, her bones were covered with fat, and she was plump and fragrant with attractive curves.

Li Fuzhen's temperament is elegant, graceful and luxurious, and her straight body is plump and graceful.

She has a good figure, which can be seen at a glance from the front.

It wasn't very visible from the back.

If she hadn't been sitting there, Abel wouldn't have been able to feel it. There was amazing stretch under her dress, as did her long thighs.

For a moment, Abel's hand fell on Li Fuzhen's thigh.

Seeing Li Fuzhen sitting on him as if unresponsive, Abel supported her slender waist and asked her if she had sprained her feet.

"Ah...it seems to be a little painful."

Li Fuzhen seemed to have just recovered, bent down to touch her ankle, but still did not leave Abel's body.

She needed a lie to hide the trembling in her heart.

At this moment, she realized that she was actually not as lenient as she thought.

Abel also bent over to touch her ankles, his arms wrapped around her waist, and his chest and abdomen pressed against her back.

Li Fuzhen has the perfect curves of a mature woman.

Momentary ambiguity.

After 5 or 6 seconds, Li Fuzhen stood up and returned to her seat with her feet that didn't hurt at all. She felt that her body was extremely hot.

"Does it hurt?" Abel asked Li Fuzhen through the center armrest.

"A little bit, not too strong..."

"Is it swollen?"

"Maybe not……"

"Is it really okay? If it's twisted, it won't be easy to recover."

"It's nothing serious, just go back and get some ice and it'll be fine..."

Li Fuzhen had to continue her lies, otherwise she would not be able to face Abel.

"Forget it. To be on the safe side, let's go back to the hotel and apply ice first..."

Abel asked Edward to drive. At this time, Edward was the only one in front.

David, who was supposed to be in the passenger seat, was more eye-catching than anyone else. He didn't come to take the car at all.

The motorcade began to walk towards the Conrad Indianapolis Hotel. In the carriage, after experiencing the ambiguous and embarrassing scene just now.

The two chatted for a while and quickly returned to the hotel entrance.

The outside of the carriage is bright and sunny.

Abel suddenly bent down and touched Li Fuzhen's ankle: "Is it hurting here?"

"Um!"

Abel folded up the middle armrest, lifted Li Fuzhen's right leg and placed it on his knee, rubbing it gently across the white Balenciaga: "Can you go?"

Li Fuzhen really regretted it.

She didn't know that Abel really didn't know that she was just pretending.

I still know, and I pretend to be with myself on purpose, and take advantage of myself on purpose.

She had already made up her mind, but now she didn't know whether she was right or wrong.

She felt so regretful that she was so nervous that her heartbeat was pounding.

The key is that Li Fuzhen has never done anything like this before, and her face is extremely hot.

She shyly pulled back her feet and said, "Let's not block the hotel entrance. There are other guests' cars coming, so let's get out of the car first."

Abel nodded, "Let me help you go down. The sprain in your foot can be big or small, but don't hurt the bones."

Li Fuzhen didn't know whether to refuse or accept.

She wanted to tell the truth, but she felt that the consequences of telling the truth would be very bad.

She had to keep pretending.

Then you can see it, in front of the Conrad Indianapolis Hotel.

Li Fuzhen held Abel's shoulders and walked out of the carriage on crutches.

The staff at the hotel door saw it and came over to ask about it.

Before Abel could speak, Li Fuzhen took the initiative to say that she was fine and that she would just go back to the room and apply ice.

Li Fuzhen let Abel help her into the hotel, with sweat almost breaking out on her forehead.

It's a little embarrassing to face the lies you have spun, but you must continue.

Li Fuzhen's bodyguards were all left to Li Xinyu, and Abel's female bodyguards were left to little Laura.

It was hard to ask Abel's bodyguard to send her back to the room, so Abel sent Li Fuzhen into her bedroom and let her lie on Simmons in the bedroom of her own hotel room.

Li Fuzhen wanted to say that this was fine, just wait until she recovered slowly.

Before she spoke, Abel had already gone out enthusiastically. After a while, he prepared an ice pack and sat next to Simmons.

When Li Fuzhen didn't know whether to refuse or tell the truth.

Abel has already taken the initiative to help Li Fuzhen take off a Balenciaga, revealing her white and slender feet.

Ordinary modern women either have to do housework or go to work.

Even if there is a certain amount of time and money for maintenance, it usually does not extend to the feet.

Only the daughters of truly wealthy families can even take care of the soles of their feet.

Li Fuzhen's Li family is such a wealthy family.

This made Li Fuzhen's ankles white and round, with almost no ankle bones visible.

Abel smiled and said, "It seems a little smelly. Do you want to wash your feet first?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Why do my feet stink?"

Li Fuzhen is delicate and bright, her eyelashes are trembling slightly, her eyes are a little dodgey, and she is a little shy.

When it came to this kind of thing, she finally dared to speak.

When she spoke these words, she looked mature and beautiful, but also looked like a shy girl.

She even plucked up the courage to put her foot between Abel's nose and said with a sweet smile, "How about you smell it?"

But Abel grabbed it with one hand, his body trembled slightly, and he calmed down. He looked at the ice pack in Abel's hand and asked timidly: "Is it too cold..."

Abel put down the ice pack and touched the soles of Li Fuzhen's feet with his hand that had been soaked in the ice pack.

Li Fuzhen caught the cold and couldn't help but shrink her legs back, shouting softly:

"It's too cold, it's too cold. Forget it, let's take a rest and let it be natural. At worst, I won't be able to walk for the next two days..."

"Would you like me to rub it for you?" Abel grabbed Li Fuzhen's feet again, "You lie down."

Li Fuzhen bit her lip slightly and lay down with her hands behind her back. Her summer clothes were thin, completely exposing her exquisite and perfect figure.

Abel took a few glances and concluded that she and Li Xinyu must be biological sisters.

The genes inherited in the body confirm this.

Li Fuzhen seemed a little embarrassed by what he saw. She turned around and lay on Simmons, and covered the rear hood of the car with her coat.

Hearing Abel's regretful sigh, his body felt a little hot, and he no longer had the courage to look back.

It felt like Abel was rubbing his ankle very carefully and gently, giving him a very solid feeling.

This is a feeling she has never experienced in the past thirty years, and it is difficult to describe it in words.

Li Fuzhen is still insisting on the lie in her heart: It's okay, it's just a sprained ankle, rub it and it will be fine.

Just rub it.

Nothing else will happen.

After a while, Li Fuzhen heard him ask: "Is it better?"

"It still hurts a bit, but it's much better." Li Fuzhen said while lying on Sim Mengsi with her back to him.

She heard his slight strange laughter.

"I've been rubbing my left foot all the time. How about rubbing my right foot? In the car, you seem to sprain your right foot."

"Ah!" Li Fuzhen was stunned, and forgot to retract Xianxian's left foot.

Could it be that in the carriage, it was his right foot that he rubbed for Abel?

By the way, he was sitting on his right, and he subconsciously stretched his right foot over.

He actually knew.

But why did he not rub his right foot when he came up, but his left foot?

Li Fuzhen felt as if a volcano was about to erupt on her face.

Fortunately, she was not embarrassed for too long.

She noticed that Abel had let go of her left foot.

He found out?

He is leaving.

Li Fuzhen thought blankly.

Suddenly she felt something pressing on her quilt.

He is so heavy.

Li Fuzhen thought.

Two hours later, Conrad Indianapolis Hotel, executive lounge on the fourth floor.

Bernie Ecclestone, CEO of F1 Holdings, heard the news from one of Abel Smith’s entourage:

"I'm sorry. Mr. Ecclestone, Mr. Smith may be a little late before he comes to see you."

Bernie Ecclestone received a call last night, rushed over from London all night, and only slept for a few hours in the morning.

The president of F1 Holdings was very dissatisfied when he heard the news.

Bernie Ecclestone said to David Jones who came to deliver the news:

"Hey! Is that what Mr. Smith does? He invited me over from London, and he asked me to meet here at noon. Here I am, and I've come all the way from London, and I've traveled almost four thousand miles distance. It took almost eight hours of flying and this is it?"

David Jones thought that I have indeed wronged you, but our boss really doesn’t have time to see you now.

David had to go on:

"I'm sorry. But Mr. Smith is really not free right now. Mr. Smith may not have time to see you, Mr. Ecclestone, until night."

Bernie Ecclestone is angry, but fortunately his basic literacy is still there.

The Englishman also knew that David Jones was just a messenger, and it was useless to be angry with David.

Bernie Ecclestone said in a muffled voice, "What the hell is Mr. Smith up to?"

David can't say that the boss is busy rubbing the feet of his girlfriend's best friend's sister.

It's been kneading for more than two hours.

After thinking about it, David decided to lie. Anyway, the boss should cooperate.

David said: "Because of some unexpected events. Our boss is now meeting with Mr. Richard Lugar."

Bernie Ecclestone was an Englishman and undoubtedly one of the most powerful men in international racing.

It was Bernie Ecclestone who transformed F1 from its chaotic, poorly run sport to the multi-billion dollar empire it is today.

It was Bernie Ecclestone who made F1 the most-watched sport in the world, with more than 200 million spectators per grand prix, and a combined spectator figure that exceeds that of the quadrennial Olympic Games and World Cup football.

It was Bernie Ecclestone who made F1 team owners and racing drivers multimillionaires and billionaires one by one.

At the same time, Bernie Ecclestone has also become one of the richest men in Britain, with a fortune of more than $2 billion.

Years of success, and the arrogance I'm used to in F1.

And the anger of being neglected.

Bernie Ecclestone immediately asked David: "Who is Richard Lugar? Is he important to me? Why didn't Mr. Smith see me when he saw him first?"

Bernie Ecclestone, I have never heard of a famous rich man in the United States with this name.

Not rich, Bernie Ecclestone thought he wasn't afraid.

"Uh" David saw Bernie Ecclestone like this, he gently reminded:

"Mr. Richard Lugar is a senator from Indiana. If he were in the UK, he would probably be a senior and authoritative member of the House of Lords."

"Eh, a member of Parliament?" Bernie Ecclestone hesitated.

British MPs are very similar to US MPs.

It should be said that the U.S. Senate and House of Representatives are imitated London House of Lords and London House of Commons.

The British Bernie Ecclestone is well aware of the influence of a member of the British House of Lords.

So if you think about it instead, the senators on the American side must be more powerful.

Bernie Ecclestone's arrogance can only come in F1.

Hearing that Abel was going to meet such a big man, Bernie Ecclestone lost his temper.

"Okay," said Bernie Ecclestone sullenly, "then I'll wait for Mr. Smith one more afternoon."

"Sorry." David Jones smiled.

Just as David was about to leave, he suddenly saw one of the boss's Four King Kong, the black Lincoln walking towards him.

"David." Lincoln came running instead of walking, and King Kong looked a little anxious.

"Huh?" David looked at Lincoln.

"Miss Bush and that Miss Han Country are back," Lincoln said.

David frowned, "How could it be so fast? Didn't you say there will be a game in the afternoon?"

Lincoln: "There was an accident. An unlucky guy crashed into a car and was slightly injured. This afternoon's game was temporarily terminated. They came back early."

"Where's the boss?" David asked quickly.

Lincoln said, "I haven't come out of Miss Han Guo's room yet."

"Understood." David said immediately, "Notify the boss immediately."

"The female bodyguards are all at Miss Bush." ​​Lincoln said helplessly, "None of us dare to go in and inform the boss. Edward thinks it's best to let you go."

"Madfak!" David Jones scolded, "Don't dare to knock on the door? I don't want you to go in."

"Oh, that's right." Lincoln patted his brain and suddenly realized.

"I'll go." David shook his head and left quickly.

So when Li Xinyu, who returned early, separated from little Laura, Li Xinyu walked to the hotel room of herself and her sister.

In the corridor, she met Abel, a tall and strong man in a thin shirt, accompanied by two entourages.

"……Mr Smith?"

"It's Jessica. Good afternoon, why are you back? Didn't watch the game in the afternoon?"

"There was a little accident in today's game. The game in the afternoon has been cancelled, and the main game will start directly tomorrow."

"Oh, that's a pity. By the way, Lauren is back too?"

"I'm back. She went back to her room to rest."

"Oh, that's good. Jessica, I have to meet a guest later, so I'll go first."

"Well, goodbye, Mr. Smith."

"goodbye."

Seeing Abel and Abel's bodyguard going away, Li Xinyu always felt weird.

"...Mr. Smith's room is clearly on the other side, how did he get here?"

"Also, he has always been dressed in a suit and leather shoes, very formally. How could he be dressed like this? The clothes look a little wrinkled."

"And his smell today is very strange. He didn't have any smell before, but today he has a strange smell."

Li Xinyu was puzzled, and quickly walked back to her hotel suite.

I took out the room card, swiped open the door, and saw that in the living room of the hotel room, several hotel staff were cleaning the living room.

"What are you doing?" Li Xinyu couldn't help but ask.

A few female hotel staff, leading a respectful answer:

"It's Miss Anna Li who lives here. She ordered the hotel service. She asked us to clean the living room."

"Didn't you just clean it this morning?" Li Xinyu was curious.

The service staff replied respectfully: "Then we don't know. We just follow orders."

Li Xinyu felt strange, subconsciously went to her sister's room, twisted the doorknob, but couldn't open it.

It's locked inside.

Li Xinyu was worried about her sister, she knocked on the door and shouted:

"Unnie? Ernie? Are you in there? What's the situation with the service staff outside? How can they clean up well? Ernie, are you inside?"

He called several times in a row, but there was no response.

I asked the hotel staff, and they said that Miss Da Li was inside.

Just when Li Xinyu was really worried, her cell phone rang.

It's Li Fuzhen's call.

Li Xinyu quickly connected.

"Oni, where are you? Are you not in the room? Why is your door locked? And what's the situation with the hotel staff in the living room? It was cleaned just this morning, and it's very clean."

Li Xinyu's words were as dense as a cannonball, and a lot came out in one go.

After Li Xinyu finished speaking, Li Fuzhen's voice sounded weak, as if she was tired from excessive exercise.

"It's Xinyu who came back. Why is it so early? Didn't you want to see it at night?"

Li Xinyu told her sister again what she said to Abel just now.

Li Fuzhen: "Oh, that's such a pity..."

"Oni, what's wrong with you? Why does it sound like you're sick? Are you tired? Where are you? Are you in the room?" Li Xinyu was puzzled.

"Oh, I have nothing to do, just in the morning, I sprained my foot..."

"A sprained ankle? Did you see a doctor? Is it serious?"

"It's okay." Her weak voice continued to come from the phone's microphone.

"There's nothing to worry about, Xinyu. Maybe I'll be fine after I get some sleep."

Li Fuzhen said: "I was in the room, I didn't leave, I went to bed first, I was tired and sleepy."

"Xinyu, let's put it this way first. I'm going to bed first. Take care of yourself..."

"Toot~"

"Hello, hello?" Li Xinyu still wanted to ask what happened to Li Fuzhen.

But her sister had already hung up the phone.

Not reconciled, Li Xinyu ran to Li Fuzhen's door and patted on the door.

Still no response.

Although it was strange, since Li Fuzhen said so and didn't open the door, Li Xinyu didn't bother her anymore.

It was in Li Xinyu's heart that a big mystery appeared.

Ernie, what's wrong?

I was afraid of being harmed after writing, so I changed it for another half an hour.