America's Road to Wealth

The night was like a big black net, quietly falling down and covering the entire earth.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

The water in the swimming pool washed against the walls of the swimming pool, splashing into crystal clear white water several feet high.

In the water of the pool, the beautiful lady sang softly and twitched from time to time.

Then the whole pool of clear and bright water rippled.

The bright lights of the mansion were reflected in the clear swimming pool, with ripples like fish scales, flashing one after another.

In the end, Kate screamed at the top of her lungs, finally ending the unrest.

Abel carried her to the shore, placed her on a lounge chair covered with a soft wool blanket, and covered her with another blanket.

He himself came to the outdoor sofa next to him, stretched out his arms and lay lazily on the sofa. Behind him was Beverly Hills and the bustling night view of Los Angeles.

"Boss, coffee."

"Ahem——"

Abel looked at Liv Tyler walking over with a coffee cup, and coughed twice as he couldn't laugh or cry.

When there are only three people within fifty meters.

At this time, Liv Tyler only wore a white lace apron, tall black Balenciaga legs, and a pair of black 7-point high heels.

She was gleaming with charming eyes, twisting her waist and walked up to Abel.

"Tsk tsk, are you ready to unite?"

Abel took the coffee, looked up and down at the elf princess actor standing in front of him, smacked his mouth a few times, shook his head and laughed.

"Then, boss, do you like it or not?"

Liv Tyler blinked her bright and beautiful big eyes, and glanced at Cate Blanchett lying next to her like a dead fish.

Yep, it looks very durable, but its actual combat power is only 5.

Liv thought.

"I like it." Abel really liked Liv a little bit.

among his "staff."

This tall-legged girl with a little green tea scheming was the first good employee who took the initiative to recruit "colleagues" for him and was good at cultivating relationships with "colleagues".

If it was an accident with Scarlett Johansson. It was Liv Tyler who was forced to cooperate with Abel's overlord.

Beside her, Cate Blanchett's eyes were slightly open, her body was slumped, and she was still breathing.

This is the best proof that Liv Tyler has a strong subjective initiative and is a good employee who is willing to share the boss's worries and contribute to the boss.

If the boss doesn't like such a good employee yet.

That means you really have no conscience.

"Put down the coffee." Abel decided to reward her.

"Turn around, your back to me."

He gave this order when she came to him obediently

Liv Tyler is cute and artificial.

Abel directly lifted up her apron, and it was as clean as he thought.

The night is long, it’s time to continue enjoying it.

the next day.

June 16th.

Los Angeles, in a McDonald's near the suburbs.

Abel looked at Warren Buffett in front of him.

At this moment, the old man was eating a hamburger in one hand and a Coke in the other.

"Thirty years ago, I was very hungry and ate a McDonald's hamburger, French fries and Coke. At that time, I thought they were particularly delicious. At that time, I swore that I would become a McDonald's. boss!"

"At that time, I only had $50,000."

"Thirty years have passed. Now I am the largest shareholder of McDonald's. It can be said that I am the big boss of McDonald's."

"Life is interesting like this."

"."

These lines from Buffett always seemed a bit familiar to Abel.

It seems that I said similar words to many people at Charlie Brown's Pizza in New York.

Abel picked his ears obscenely. He now felt the reaction of the people in the pizza shop when he heard him say these words.

It’s really quite unpleasant.

I will double down on this in the future. Next time Buffett goes to New York, I will definitely treat him to pizza.

Thinking like this, Abel interrupted Buffett's words that wanted to continue recalling the bitter and sweet.

"Warren, at least 100 million people know about your relationship with McDonald's, so don't talk about it anymore."

Abel picked up a burger, took a bite, and continued: "Let's talk about American Express."

"Gululu~"

Buffett was a bit of an old boy and used a straw to blow the Coca-Cola loudly.

"What's there to talk about? I will directly transfer all my shares to you. This is what I owe you. If I help with the following matters, it will really violate the "person acting in concert" rule."

Having said this, Buffett thought for a while and added:

"I think it's better to transfer the shares to you now that the limelight has passed. Someone has already revealed to me that they want to join forces."

"who is it?"

"Vanguard, State Street, Wellington, Fisher, there are many. The ones at the front, except you and me, want to unite to defend American Express."

Abel was not surprised by Buffett's words.

The names mentioned by the old guy are all well-known large capital fund groups in the United States.

This is mainly because American Express is a company with a very high proportion of institutional holdings.

It's better to say that companies with relatively small shareholdings are better than companies with larger shareholdings.

No one except Buffett would trade American Express shares so easily.

This is the only company in the Dow Jones Industrial Index that relies solely on the service industry to be on the list.

"You should be at 12% now. My two companies combined, it's almost 20%. The total is about 32%."

Abel thought for a while and continued: "Let's show off. Since they want to unite, let them unite. I'm going to launch a shareholders' meeting to gain control of American Express."

"It's up to you." Buffett seemed indifferent. Now that he has handed over his shares in American Express, the stock god has decided not to care about American Express anymore.

The American Express matter has been revealed.

Then Buffett looked serious and said softly to Abel: "I've finished talking about the irrelevant things."

When the old man said this, Abel was biting into the burger in his hand.

Hearing Buffett say this, he almost didn't bite.

What are insignificant things?

This is American Express, a very important part of Abel's plan to complement the American Pacific Bank of Commerce.

The old man actually said it was irrelevant, and Abel wanted to scold him.

Buffett has already said: "I received the news that Soros has moved."

Abel held back the curse words he was about to say.

"Soros?"

"That's Soros." Buffett nodded, "I can confirm that he has left for Europe."

Hearing Warren Buffett say this, Abel had a look of relief on his face.

"USD/NOK right?" Abel said with a smile.

When Buffett saw him looking so relaxed, the old man was a little startled.

"You already know? If I knew you already knew, I wouldn't have to make a special trip to inform you." Buffett said.

Abel shook his head, "I don't know. But I know that such a good opportunity is in front of me. Soros and the Oilers can't bear it."

“Hundreds of billions of dollars in short positions are attractive enough.”

"What's more, Norway itself is an important aluminum and magnesium producer and exporter in Europe, the world's third largest natural gas exporter, and the eighth largest oil exporter."

"I have the opportunity to take a big bite out of such a piece of fat. How could the Oilers and Soros refuse? Let alone Soros, if I had so many helpers, I might not be able to bear it. "

After hearing Abel’s clear analysis, I knew that he indeed knew the inside story.

As one of the shareholders of Smith Capital, Buffett was relieved.

The old man showed a rare expression of disgust, "These guys, if they do this, they will definitely be retaliated against in the future."

Abel knew what the old man was talking about and who Buffett was talking about.

Buffett is talking about oil.

Many people think that Buffett is also an oil man.

Lao Ba is not an Oil man.

Buffett's paternal ancestors are French, and Buffett's maternal ancestors are German.

The old man’s ancestors were farmers 400 years ago, and his family’s genealogy records show a history of being farmers for more than 200 years.

From Buffett's ancestors to Buffett's father, Buffett himself, and all the way to Buffett's son, he has always maintained his true nature as a farmer——

Howard G. Buffett, the eldest son of the Berkshire heir, is currently a corn and soybean farmer who works full-time on the farm.

It’s similar to Father Abel’s previous job.

In fact, it wasn't until 1867, when Buffett's great-grandfather opened a grocery store, that the Buffett family turned into businessmen.

How can an oil man in France be a farmer for two hundred years?

Even according to the Oilers' one-drop-of-blood theory, Buffett's is definitely not the Oilers.

His eight generations of masters did not have a drop of Oil blood, so naturally none of them believed in the Oil religion.

But many media and public opinions are saying that Buffett is oil.

Rupert Murdoch, the head of News Corporation, is in a similar situation.

Murdoch only has 1/8 Oils blood at most, and Murdoch has more Ansa blood.

Just because of the Oilers' one drop of blood theory, the Oilers collectively said to the outside world that Murdoch is also an Oiler.

Gradually, because of some invisible benefits, even Murdoch himself would occasionally admit that he was rich.

But if you look closely, you will find that Murdoch and News Corporation are basically on the side of Unza.

The Oilers' One Drop of Blood theory is very overbearing.

It's a bit like the black man's one drop of blood theory.

That is, only one of the ancestors has Oil people blood, regardless of maternal or paternal line.

Even if the blood content is very small, the offspring will be counted as oil people under certain circumstances.

What is a specific situation?

Usually when there is a need, or the person is a celebrity, then he can be an oil man.

A drop of black blood shows in appearance and true blood.

A drop of the Oilers' blood is mainly reflected in public opinion propaganda.

If anyone is interested, study it carefully. You can find many well-known Oilers in various industries. Sometimes their Oilers bloodline is very low, and some even do not consider themselves Oilers.

Like the old horse in Germany.

But the Oilers, who control public opinion and the media, say that he is an Oilman and endorse the Oil ***.

This is why so many smart people and celebrities in the world are oil people.

In fact, if you look at it cut open, among the oil celebrities. At least one-third do not consider themselves to be Oilers, and one-third do so because they consider themselves to be Oilers.

Seeing the look of disgust on the old man's face, Abel said leisurely:

"Warren, sometimes I feel that our country is just a big version of Asan Country."

"What do you mean?" Buffett wondered.

"Have you ever heard of Asan's caste system?"

"have."

"In my opinion, our country also has this kind of caste system." Abel said leisurely:

"The oil people are Brahmins, holding ideology and money bags in their hands. We are Kshatriyas, the high-level tools who implement military and political affairs. Do you understand what I mean? Warren."

Buffett was silent.

After being silent for more than ten seconds, Warren Buffett said:

"Your metaphor is very vivid. But dear Abel, please remember, don't say this kind of thing outside. If you say it outside, you will face a large number of enemies."

"I understand." Abel laughed.

Just like Buffett said.

Once the oilmen discover that Abel has a certain tendency.

After confirmation, Abel will definitely encounter a huge amount of resistance.

Even dangerous.

Even with his Mayflower bloodline and his identity as a bush son-in-law.

But he dared to tell Buffett, so he was not afraid that Buffett would leak the secret.

Even if Buffett told it, the Oilers wouldn't believe it.

Unless Abel really made a clear move and statement against the Oilers, he would have so many more enemies.

Otherwise, given his current position today.

The Oilers' first thought was to win over him, rather than to break up with him.

This is actually a tacit understanding between You and Ang.

One of the two sides regards the other as a white glove, and the other regards the other as a black glove.

One lets the other person be the accountant, and the other lets the other person act as the thug.

The cooperation has been tacit for many years.

As long as this model can continue to operate, it can still plunder the world.

Then everyone will generally not break the tacit understanding easily.

Buffett quickly brushed off the topic, and the stock god talked about Soros again.

"Soros is going to attack Norway." He said concisely and concisely:

"You gave him a very good opportunity. Norway is in trouble this time."

Abel was silent.

This USD/NOK foreign exchange futures accumulation incident has begun to affect Norway as time goes by.

The executioners of Oilers Financial Capital, headed by Soros, have begun to target Norway.

The purpose is also very simple. It is probably to repeat the story of the Asian financial crisis a few years ago.

The difference is that this time they are eyeing Norway, a European country.

Norway has far stronger economic strength than those Asian countries back then.

In other words, the country is more wonderful and delicious.

If we can successfully cut off the flesh and stage the story of the Asian financial crisis that year.

The executioners can eat more meat than they could in Asia.

Unfortunately, Norway has not joined the EU. Although it is a European country, it is not protected by the EU.

Once Norway collapses, it will also affect the Nordic countries.

None of the five Nordic countries have joined the EU, and they are equally economically developed, delicious, and not very powerful.

If you can succeed.

This is simply the best prey.

If Soros succeeds, what happened to Southeast Asia and Han State that year.

It is estimated that this will happen again in Norway and several other Nordic countries.

The trigger for all this was the initial little bet between Abel and the Neon Man.

A roc called "Smith Capital" in North America set off a strong wind that has turned into a storm in Northern Europe.

Abel knew that this was something that did not happen in parallel time and space.

This matter was indeed out of his control at first.

But as time went by, under the influence of his talent.

He already knew it.

What Abel has been keeping Smith Capital waiting for is the moment when Soros ends his career.

"Thank you for warning me." Abel smiled and said to Buffett:

"I understand what I should do. Don't worry, Smith Capital will not lose money, my shareholder."

Hearing his certainty, Buffett nodded slowly.

"That's it." The old man began to wipe his mouth, "I have to go to Northern California in the afternoon. Since you are so sober, I don't care."

"Goodbye~"

The two walked out of the McDonald's together, and they could see that the outside of the McDonald's had already been quarantined.

While the two were inside, customers couldn't get close to the McDonald's.

Eat a meal at McDonald's and clean up the place. This is Buffett.

After seeing Buffett off, Abel immediately called back to New York.

He told David Mellon something and confirmed that he would return to New York in a few days.

After making this call, in the afternoon, Abel had arrived in the Bay Area of ​​the United States.

In the United States, the Bay Area among the American population generally refers to the San Francisco Bay Area.

This is a metropolitan area in northern California on the west coast of the United States.

The specific address is located near the San Francisco Bay at the outlet of the lower reaches of the Sacramento River, with a total of 9 counties and 101 towns.

Major cities include San Francisco on the San Francisco Peninsula, Oakland in the east, and San Jose in the south.

Silicon Valley, the world-famous high-tech R\u0026D base, is located in the southern part of the San Francisco Bay Area.

Before Abel came to the Bay Area, he usually went to Silicon Valley.

Either he goes to see Tesla, or he goes to see Google, or he cares about several Internet startups he has invested in in Silicon Valley.

For example, there is an Internet company called PayPal. The company's main business is to develop and improve fast online transfer services.

Abel invested US$20 million in shares and currently holds 10% of the shares.

By the way, the name of the CEO of this company is Elon Musk.

This time Abel came to the Bay Area, but did not go to Silicon Valley first.

Abel went to Atherton in South Bay, San Francisco. The specific address was 349 Walsh Road, Atherton.

Needless to say, this is another luxury property purchased by New Starting Point Real Estate Company.

There are 5 bedrooms, 7 bathrooms, and a suite area of ​​approximately 11,359 square feet.

The villa is luxuriously decorated and designed in a modern style. The interior has high ceilings and large glass windows, allowing the living space to be bathed in warm sunlight.

The outdoor courtyard features a clear open-air swimming pool, perfect for those who love swimming.

The people living here are best friends Ikana and Paris, who have been on the West Coast for more than half a month to solve the murder case at the YKM store.

When Abel comes.

No. 349 Walsh Road was immediately bombarded with artillery fire and the sound of killings was heard everywhere. It did not subside until late at night.

Only a messy battlefield was left, and Ikana was blown to death by the shelling.

The next day.

Abel woke up from his sleep, raised his hand and tapped a button next to Simmons.

The curtains using modern technology automatically open, and bright sunlight fills the entire bedroom through the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Um?"

Ikana, who was sleeping soundly, was pulled by the sunlight and covered her head with a blanket, revealing a pair of slender, well-proportioned and smooth white jade gun mounts.

Abel got off the ground with a smile and said to Ikana:

"Didn't you say last night that you and I would get up early today and go for a run?"

"Ignore me - you're such a bastard, damn, close the curtains."

The weak and weak Ikana closed her eyes and covered her head in anger.

"You didn't do it! I want to sleep, I want to rest."

Ikana, who had no strength to get up, scolded angrily.

Abel shook his head in amusement, picked up the nightgown on the carpet and put it on.

Pressing the button again, the opened curtains slowly closed automatically. She raised her eyebrows and raised her mouth, and walked down the stairs without disturbing her laziness.

"Good morning, Abel."

I saw Abel walking down refreshed.

greeted Paris Hilton, who was sitting on the couch with a pile of papers and a laptop open.

"Good morning."

Abel responded with a smile

266 has been reviewed. Let’s see if it can be released tomorrow.