Chapter 108

Abel knew Amanda Hearst's request was very popular in this circle. Rich children go to famous companies to gold plate and improve their knowledge. After going out, you can write on your CV that you worked at a certain company. And the company's senior leaders also frequently praise this child. Like these unwritten rules, recommendation letters are also a mandatory condition for admission to prestigious universities. are very popular activities in this circle. For example, the Party's candidate Xiang may enter Yale University. This is because his father is a famous alumnus of this university. And wrote him a letter of recommendation, this candidate did not even need to take the exam and he became an excellent student at Yale University. To put it bluntly, it is an exchange of interests and relationships. This is also why the resumes of the European and American elite look so interesting. People who don't know the details, seeing the backgrounds of these people, will subconsciously think that they simply have such strength. Actually? It cannot be said that all pillows are embroidered but most have gold lettering like this. If you switch to Abel before then, you will face Amanda Hearst's request. Abel would most likely refuse without even thinking about it. But now he is thinking of entering the social circle. Create your own social circle. After that, he paid more attention to things like contacts than before. Faced with Amanda Hearst's request, he did not directly accept but also did not directly refuse. "Ha~" He laughed and said to Amanda Hearst: "Wow. Personally, I agree." "But should you consult Mrs. Hurst?" Amanda Hearst's favor was mainly for Anne Hearst. Amanda Hearst is now a minor and he remembers the intervening time and space. Up until the time of her visit, Amanda Hearst had not yet held power in the Hearst family. It didn't help that I was doing Amanda any favors, what helped was that her mother and family were supportive of her. Amanda's mother was right in front of him, he naturally had to see the other person's opinion. Amanda's mother is Anne Hearst, one of the heiresses of the Hearst Media Corporation. Hearst Corporation is one of the world's largest diversified media companies. Its main activities involve 15 daily newspapers, 34 weeklies and more than 300 magazines around the world. Meanwhile, it also covers 29 local TV stations in 18% of US homes, as well as cable networks like A ENetworks and ESPN. In addition, it is involved in global businesses such as trade publishing, e-commerce, television production, newspaper distribution and real estate. This is one of the giants of the industry. The Hearst family's connections were valuable. Amanda Hearst's request, even if it was just the girl's private thoughts. That didn't mean much to Abel, but if Anne Hurst agreed. This means that Anne Hurst owes Abel a small favor. Not to mention other aspects, if Abel has a need in the future, he wants to give something to his children, grandchildren or loved ones. Looking for a job or internship with the Hearst Corporation, would the Hearst family be too embarrassed to say no? Besides, it's just a small thing, just a few days of practice. There are too many things like this in American universities. "If you do not mind." At one point, Anne Hurst spoke to Murdoch's Chinese wife. Honestly, Abel doesn't know what Murdoch likes in the other person, so don't just be superficial. It's probably a question of capacity. The woman smiled and said: "I agree with Amanda entering Mr. Smith's company as an intern. "I think it will be good for the child and help him understand what the real financial and business elite are like." "Ha~" Abel smiled: "In that case, Ms. Hurst. You are welcome to come to Smith Capital to introduce yourself tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, within these two days." "THANK YOU." Amanda Hearst flashed a girly smile. Anne Hurst also nodded to Abel, smiling and thanking him. "Thank you, Mr. Smith." Abel waved his hand to show that there was no need to be so polite. Ikana sitting next to him seemed to be still chatting happily with John J. Brown's wife. But my heart sank a lot. Luckily, by then John J. Brown, on stage, had finished his speech. Then this guy got on stage and started playing. is a fire-breathing stick performance. "Listen here, ladies and gentlemen. Look, I could burn my throat and even my lungs. » "Ladies and gentlemen, please be more generous in your future donations!" I saw John J. Brown take a stick with a burning flame from the hand of the man standing next to him. Then raise your head, lower your head and swallow the stick. This is called consistency. Amid public surprise and shock, John J. Brown did this three times in a row. Abel was surprised to see him. Is it acrobatic? "What's wrong? Is it worth asking you for a million? I took a huge risk." Holding a stick that was burning and even emitting black smoke, John J. Brown shouted loudly. At the same time, Abel heard Mrs. John J. Brown say in a low voice to Ikana: "Madam, this seems so dangerous, how could Mr. Bach Lang do this? "John has been doing this for a month now. It's not easy but it's not as fun as you might think. Don't worry, Ikana. "Oh oh oh ~ okay." On stage, John J. Brown began calling for donations after a touching and entertaining performance. "Is there any generous gentleman from Oxfam willing to donate a million dollars? Stand up and let everyone admire your greatness! » "Did you hear that? Get up, it's a million dollars! As soon as his voice fell, most of the people at the most important table stood up. Including Abel, Murdoch and others, not counting John J. Brown, the sum amounted to four million dollars. Applause immediately rang out, and at the same time, people at other tables also stood up. At a glance, there were about seven or eight people. Then John J. Brown shouted again: "Okay, you don't want to give a million." "How about half a million dollars? The next step is half a million dollars. Stand up, ladies and gentlemen." One by one many people stood up. This time, the amount exceeded one million dollars. "Okay. $500,000, looks like it's gone. So... $100,000, sir or ma'am, anyone step up?" The applause continued and more and more people stood up. Abel watches and counts down tonight. John J. Brown and four media giants could raise at least $20 million through philanthropy. In most charity evenings, this number is not small. Even if it is a charity auction with the blessing of the auction item, it can generally only be bid at this number. After the performance, gift giving. The next thing is to eat and start walking around. In fact, the second half was the real highlight of tonight's charity event. This so-called upper class is very enthusiastic in communicating on the football field. "Oh~" John J. Brown left the stage and took his wife's place. In front of his wife and Ikana, he smiled and said to Abel: "It's definitely not easy. I've worked most of my life to earn this money." John J. Brown's wife lightly slapped him and said with a smile: "This is not the money you are receiving. This money will go to the United Nations Children's Charity Fund and dozens of other organizations and charities!" "Hahaha~" John J. Brown laughed heartily and smiled at some other media giants: "Everyone, this is your next home game." Murdoch raised his glass to John J. Brown and smiled, "Thanks John ~ Cheers to your adventurous spirit now!" "Congratulations!" John J. Brown raised his glass directly. "Congratulations!" Anne Hurst and the others also raised their glasses and everyone drank. Then Anne Hearst, Murdoch and others left the table one by one and went to other places nearby. When leaving the table, many people also left their tables to find their own circle. Circles of at least two or three people, perhaps as many as five or six, gradually formed. There are more than 20 tables, very few of which still have seats, all facing the sofas, bar and other surrounding areas. This is what we call high culture in New York. At Abel's table there were only him and John J. Brown. And each other's companions. "Ha~ New Yorkers love it." John J. Brown told Abel: "But now, in Houston and Dallas, that's the reality. On the other hand, I'd rather go to the ranch and grill a big steak!" Abel smiled: "So when you have free time, you can visit my farm. Tarrant County, First Smith Farm. There are five types of beef, depending on your preferences. Of course, there's also lamb, horse meat and even dog meat. Ikana couldn't help but look towards Abel, her eyes slightly widening. It's clear that dogs are man's best friend! They are so cute, how could you But Ikana knows that too, in South and Central America. Even on the East Coast, many Americans like to eat dog meat. Born in rural Texas, Abel had this habit. is also considered normal. She consoled herself like that. "Of course." John J. Brown laughed and said, "Next time I come to Texas, I will have to be a guest!" Abel smiled back, raised his glass and said, "Well done." "Congratulations." John J. Brown also raised his glass. His wife and Ikana also smiled and raised their glasses, each holding a small cup. Then John J. Brown's expression turned serious. He kindly asked, "Abel, I was wondering when you were planning to return to Texas?" Abel raised his eyebrows and answered directly: "It might be early, it might be late." John J. Brown nodded and said meaningfully: "Better hurry up. Because Mr. Hunter, Mr. McKison, Mr. Elkins and Mr. Richardson, etc. Would love to see you. "Understand." Abel smiled: "I will come back after solving the problem here in a few days. After all, Dad also needed a little help from me. "Hahaha~" Seeing Abel react so quickly, John J. Brown laughed heartily. This guy's laughter easily makes a good impression on everyone. I don't know if I specifically trained or was trained by a trainer who specializes in grooming. In short, his laughter easily gives people the deja vu feeling that this person is a "happy person". "Please rest assured." John J. Brown said vaguely: "Mr. Smith will probably be successful. He is very well known in Tarrant County." Abel smiled, "If so, that would be great. » The two talked for a while when John J. Brown and his wife stood up. "I am very pleased to see you tonight, dear Abel." "But I can't stay here all night," John J. Brown said, smiling. "I want to go see my other friends and talk to them. I think Abel, you have this need too, right?" "Okay, don't hesitate." After greeting Abel, John J. Brown and his wife said goodbye to Ikana and left. At this table, only Abel and Ikana remain. "Oh~" Just as Abel sighed, he saw Ikana smiling and suddenly asked: "Abel, you said, John J. Brown. Is that J. Brown from the Texas Association? » Abel looked at her. The latter is probably the reason why he drank alcohol just now, his face was red, and he looked very handsome. He smiled: "How about not? John is the general manager of the Texas Commerce Bank branch in New York. It's that last name again, what do you think?" Ikana nodded, her beautiful eyes looking at Abel seemed to be filled with starlight. "Then it is clear that Mr. J. Brown is inviting you at this time." "Ha~ so you can see it too?" Abel was in a happy mood as he looked at the beautiful Ikana in a red dress. He couldn't help but reach out and hold the other person's small hand. The latter contracted unconsciously, but without success. Abel ignored the previous topic, did not let go, and immediately continued: "We can't sit here forever, we might as well move." » "Otherwise, tonight will be a waste of time. It will also be a waste of the millions I just got." As he spoke, he gently picked up Ikana. Hearing what he said, Ikana no longer withdrew her hand. Instead, let him hold her hand, as other guests' companions do. At such a party, on such an occasion. Talk to others more, communicate more with others, and connect more with others. This is always good for the so-called high society. For many business elites, many business opportunities. Sometimes it usually comes from such a party. For example, one day the cucumber from Hong Kong Island was attending a party and just heard a few more words from the ghost at the next table. The next day, he bought a building and spent 100 million Hong Kong dollars. A week later, this building brought him 700 million Hong Kong dollars. This was Hong Kong Island in the 1970s, and HK$700 million accounted for nearly a third of his net worth at the time. Business information obtained from one party earned him one-third of his net worth. This outstanding income is of course related to Cucumber's investment ability and sense of smell as an entrepreneur. But without social media aimed at the upper class, even such a keen sense of smell would be useless. So despite these social occasions, most of them are useless. Random effects can also greatly benefit real business elites. Additionally, even if you don't have good business information, you can always learn about other industries. It is also very useful for these famous people. The higher the social status, the higher the status. Whether it's the Ball Queen, the Ball King or the real business elite. Everyone looks forward to this kind of party. (end of this chapter)