Chapter 116

"Wood elf, princess of the Evening Star, Arwen (Arwen), surrenders to the power of the demon king Sauron!" "No, I will never give in! Aragorn, save me, help me!" "Ha~ It's useless. Arwen, the devil Sauron!" "No no. No, Aragorn, help, help. Ah, whoever it is, Father, King of the Wood-elves, or Queen of the Wood-elves, Mother, help me, help me." "." The above lines appear in Houston, Texas. Not on the set of The Lord of the Rings in New Zealand. The place he appeared was the Four Seasons hotel in Houston. I don't know how long it's been. When the actor playing Alwen woke up from a deep sleep, she felt nothing but pain everywhere. She tossed and turned in bed, closed her eyes, groped everywhere but could not find the man she was looking for. Now she looked up and what she saw was the ceiling of a dark room in the upper suite of the hotel. Enduring the pain throughout her body, she stood up from the gentle Simmons. He raised his eyes to look around, only seeing a messy scene in the room. It was as if he had been swept away by a storm in Florida in broad daylight. Liv Tyler was even able to find the elf princess' tattered clothes and the elf princess's staff broken in half on the ground. ".Like a cow." She couldn't help but mutter in a low voice, then looked at the clock on the wall and discovered that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. This made her discover why she was tired, because she actually only slept three hours after working so hard. "Ah, actually you must be very excited. I thought you were really Sauron, and I was really Arwen!" She complained in her heart but Liv was still very happy. She felt like she had found her "boss" hobby. This is equivalent to stabilizing your long-term meal ticket. It was for her to learn that Abel is now the president of CAA and has AB Smith Entertainment under his wing. This is considered a good job in the near future. Compared to the somewhat naive Anne Hathaway, Jessica Alba is attractive and ambitious but still immature. At the age of 23 this year, Liv Tyler already knows what she wants and what she can give. She is very clear about her position and what she wants. In terms of appearance, Liv Tyler is known in Hollywood as "Bai Fumei", a second generation star. His mother was once famous in the flesh and his two fathers were both transient stars in the rock music industry. His background and family situation are beyond the reach of many Hollywood practitioners after decades of hard work. But his condition was nothing in the eyes of a real giant crocodile. Yes, both his dads are legendary superstars and they love him very much. But... they are legendary superstars of the world rock music scene. Even in America, where the entertainment industry is dead, rock music is still a small group. Probably not even comparable to the black hip-hop scene. This characteristic makes even the most powerful singer in the rock music industry unable to compare with pop singers of the same level in terms of income. Furthermore, for these two dads, their hottest period is over. Today, they still occupy a certain place in the world of rock music. Outside the stone circle, it would be a lie to say the status is equally high. This makes Liv Tyler "Bai Fumei" a second generation star, the actual gold content is the same. Much better than the average person, but that's just a few extra connections. She has no musical talent but wants a job in Hollywood. Besides, I always rely on my own efforts. This gives him the willingness to pay and also the immense power to do so. "I don't know where I went. I was so sad that I almost hurt myself but I couldn't find anyone." Muttering in her heart, she really didn't dare to call Abel. She knows her place. Liv Tyler sat on the big soft Simmons and stayed there for a while. His slightly confused eyes scanned the broken elf princess outfit on the ground. This combination is no longer usable. Luckily, there were reinforcements in the team so there weren't many scenes. But next time I probably won't be able to use this combination anymore. Men like to try new things. The first time I was very excited, but the second time the excitement subsided. The third time, I might not be as excited anymore. Maybe you need to use other clothes, what kind of clothes? Uh. The elf queen looks great, and the future elf princess will also become queen. Open. In fact, wouldn't it be better if the Spirit King came directly? Surely the Elf Princess and the Elf Queen will be able to "subdue" the Demon King Sauron, right? Liv Tyler came up with the idea and started thinking about the possibilities. When Liv Tyler devoted herself to her "job". Abel received the invitation at three o'clock in the afternoon. Someone invited him to play golf together at a golf course outside Houston. After asking the inviter's identity, he happily went. The guest was Herbert, who met him last night at the Astros ballpark and at this restaurant. This golf course is owned by the Houston Golf Club. But its property is private and the area is not very large. In golf, it is relatively small. Today, this stadium is no longer open to the public. Abel's convoy has arrived at the gate here. The bodyguard stood outside the door calling. He was then allowed to pass through and enter the stadium. But inside the stadium, the bodyguards around Abel only allowed one person accompanying Abel to enter. You cannot carry weapons yet. "That's the rule." An employee wearing a black vest smiled and said: "Only one attendant is allowed, the same goes for the other gentlemen." Seriously looking at the other person, after thinking, Abel nodded slightly: "That's it, Edward, come with me." Then, under the guidance of the staff, Abel officially led Edward into the court area. This stadium really isn't that big once you get into it. Abel saw a group of people gathering in the distance. The employee wearing a black suit just brought in an electric golf cart. "Mr. Smith, please come here, I will take you there." » the staff said politely. Abel nodded and got into the car with Edward. After a few minutes of driving, Abel approached these people. From afar, he saw Herbert laughing loudly in the crowd. These people suddenly saw a golf cart passing by. And he was sitting in a stroller. "Hey~ Look who's here, our cool guy from Texas is here." Herbert held the golf club and pointed at Abel with a smile. Everyone else looked on with smiles on their faces. The golf cart stopped in front of these people. Abel and Edward jumped out of the car. With a smile on his face, he walked straight towards Herbert, the only person present who knew him well. "Hello gentlemen, nice to meet you." "We, too." An old white man with gray hair, the same age as Herbert, said with a smile. "Haha~" Herbert said, "That's right. Abel, may I introduce these gentlemen to you?" "Sorry boss." Abel smiled. Herbert smiled and pointed at the old man and said: "This is Mr. Rodriguez McKison." "Hello, Mr. McKison." Abel smiled and held out his hand. Rodriguez McKison smiled and shook his hand. Herbert then pointed to another old man who looked younger but was probably in his sixties. "This is Davis, Mr. Davis Brown." "Mr. Bach Lang, hello." "Hello Mr. Smith. John told me you were a very nice man." » Davis Brown said smiling. Abel knew that the person John Davis Brown was talking about was definitely John J. Brown. "John is also a very good person. I will become very good friends with him," Abel replied. Davis Brown: "It's really great." Next is next, "This is Martin, Mr. Martin Elkins." "Good morning." "." After a few minutes of presentation, Abel affirmed his thoughts. The last names of these people are "identical" to the last names of the group of people who founded and controlled the Texas Corporation. Not entirely accurate. It must be said that these people These are the families behind the Texas company. Abel kept a calm attitude and tried to calmly communicate with these people. he told him. In fact, these people are not very strong, the strength is their ancestors. It was their ancestors who founded the Texas Corporation. These people represent at most only the second and third generations. Regarding the ability to open and suspend, I myself have a vision of reincarnation. In terms of ability, they are not strong enough to fight alone. There's nothing to worry about, no need to worry. Despite everything, he was still a little worried. After all, his previous soul was just a teenager of Heavenly King. When I had the largest bank deposit in my life, it was only 5,000 yuan. Fortunately, he had his memory and the ability to fuse with his original body, becoming rich and free, working as a capitalist for more than ten months. If it weren't for the heavy rain, if I suddenly encountered these people, I probably wouldn't have been able to calm down. Thinking about this, I'm still a little worried. Little by little, I relaxed a lot. He no longer focuses on the identities of these people but treats a group of people of the same status with an equal and gentle attitude. Especially since they were all old and the youngest was in his fifties. In terms of attitude, it seems like he has a lot of respect for his elders. In other words, Abel tries his best not to appear humble or overbearing. To his surprise, it took almost two hours of communication. These people did not discuss business matters, nor did they talk about Abel. They just play soccer and golf together. Occasionally discuss interesting stories or international news. After about two hours, the show was announced to be over. Many people left one by one, and in the end only Abel and Herbert, whom he knew relatively well, remained on the ground. After everyone had left. Looking at Abel who hadn't left yet, Herbert smiled and said: "Aren't you a little surprised?" Hearing him say that, Abel nodded: "A bit surprised." Just now, he mentally prepared himself to deal with the "attack" of these people without being humble or overbearing. How can I negotiate better with these people? Turns out these people were fine, they didn't mention anything. "Actually when I first came into contact with these people, they were like that," Herbert said, smiling. "But that was thirty years ago and I contacted their parents." Herbert seemed to remember the past: "The real revelation came later. Now I just let you know that they are not rejecting you, they are ready to accept you. » "But can you participate successfully? It depends on what happens next, their attitude and yours. » After Herbert finished speaking, Abel also understood a little. After a few seconds of silence, Abel couldn't help but say: "Actually I have a lot of places to choose from. My closest deputy, his last name is Mellon." "In addition, I also have cooperative relationships with banks such as Citigroup and MG." He told the other side that he did not need to join Texas society. Compared to the Texas company, Mellon Corporation, First Citigroup Corporation and MG are stronger. In the American business world, Texas ranks last. Although Abel insisted, he still believed that he could create such a society. It's just that it will definitely be difficult and will most likely be attacked by groups of people. This process will be much more difficult and may even fail. So if possible, as long as you're not a dog. He is also ready to accept and integrate into any of them. This is equivalent to whether or not there is a fully leveled Parliamentary Belt when entering play at the end of the game. Otherwise, the first step will be very difficult and people can be killed in the wild. I have a great level belt and I'm also a top player. You can become the big boss of the game in a very short time. "Hahaha~" Herbert laughed and said: "Of course we all know that. So why do you think they contacted you so late? You should know that almost three months ago, Wall Street called you the Wolf of Wall Street." "It's too confusing and complicated." Abel shrugged. Herbert walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Actually, I'm very jealous of you." Because when you were so young, I was flying a plane in the sky to fight against neon lights. "When I can talk to these people, my oldest son will already be older than you." "Young man, please be patient." Herbert finished smiling, turned and walked out. Moments later, Abel was the only person left on the golf course. At this time, it was almost dark, the sun had tilted to the West, the sunlight was no longer harsh, the shadows lasted a long time. He stood alone, stunned for several minutes, and Edward, who had been waiting nearby, quietly stepped forward. "OWNER." "Mr. Smith is calling," Edward said. When we arrived at the scene earlier, no one had a cell phone with them. Cell phones are all given to flight attendants or bodyguards, everyone plays them very seriously. "Yeah." Abel reached out to take the phone: "Grandpa? Alex's voice rang out through the phone's microphone. "Still here? Come back, kid. That's just how we are, more suspicious of each other." "Alright. I just thought they would threaten, seduce me, offer many conditions to seduce me or use many different ways to threaten me like in movies and television." "I was mentally prepared," Abel said. I don't expect anything, just let me play with them. "Haha~ You said it was broadcast on TV and movies." Alex said: "Movies and television need logic, anyone who is too outrageous will be scolded by the audience. Reality does not need logic or reason, because reality is created by humans. "Okay. Grandpa, you can be quite philosophical sometimes." "What does it feel like sometimes? I always talk about philosophy! When I was young, I read philosophy for a while." "Hey, didn't you study architectural design in college?" "Electives, do you understand electives?" "Okay, okay. Just like that, philosopher Alex, I'll go home later, I'll talk about it when I get home." "Okay, but why wait until later?" "Secret." Abel hung up, turned and walked out. Edward followed him silently and they both walked out of the yard. Abel returned to the convoy, but did not immediately return to the Oak River community. "At the Four Seasons Hotel." He said softly. By the time the motorcade returned to the Century Hotel in downtown Houston, it was six o'clock in the evening. In October, we were near Texas and the sky was quickly darkening. At six o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was almost setting. Night falls and the lights come on. The gorgeous neon lights make Houston, the 4th largest city in the United States, extremely beautiful and filled with cyberpunk style. At the Four Seasons hotel restaurant, Liv Tyler and Abel have dinner together. She saw that her "boss" seemed a bit gloomy. Minming was happy when he came in the morning and played the role at noon. Happy like a child. At this moment, she said angrily in her heart: "Men, they are all big pigs. ] Right now it looks like this again. Liv Tyler thought it must be a business or something. After thinking for a moment, Liv Tyler suddenly whispered: "Boss, I just asked the hotel waiter to bring my clothes to my room." Abel stood stunned for a moment, then a knowing smile appeared on his face. "Oh," he said, "I own an underwear company. And I'm about to buy shares in an apparel company. Now that you say that, I think I really need to check the quality of "other companies'" clothes. Liv Tyler smiled. Looking at the smile on Abel's face, there is always this expectation. The complaint from that day appeared again in his mind. In this respect, this man is a big pig. (end of this chapter)