Chapter 259

Chapter 259 Strawberry field full of strawberries

Bernie Ecclestone didn't have to wait until nightfall to meet Abel.

About four o'clock in the afternoon.

This is also the executive room on the fourth floor.

Bernie Ecclestone just walked into the room and lay down, just closed his eyes not long ago.

Opening his dim eyes, he had no choice but to come here and look at Abel in front of him. "Mr. Ecclestone, I'm Abe Smith."

I didn't go back to my room but went to another hotel room to take a shower, Abel was changing into clothes.

He smiled and shook Bernie Ecclestone's hand.

Bernie Ecclestone also replied: "Hello Mr. Smith. My name is Bernie Ecclestone."

After simple greetings.

Abel got straight to the point: "Mr. Ecclestone." To be honest, I invited you here this time not because I want to organize the Formula 1 American Grand Prix."

Hearing Abel speak, Bernie Ecclestone's hazy eyes suddenly lit up.

This beautiful little old man, whose hair was not yet completely white, but had already been dyed silver white, could not help but say:

"Mr. Smith, what do you mean?" Since you have no intention of taking over, what do you mean by calling me from London?

Are you kidding me?

Bernie Ecclestone thought sadly.

"Gedson entertainment company has been organizing F1 for nearly three years. Except for the first year, all were losses," Abel said.

"No one is doing this type of loss-making business anytime soon. Neither is Jedson Entertainment."

Bernie Ecclestone's face completely fell.

Bernie Ecclestone knows that too.

This is a problem that gives Bernie Ecclestone and FIA leaders a headache. It's almost as if FIFA is an example of who, other than the Chinese people, cares most about the Chinese national soccer team.

F1 parent company and FIA care more about American F1 cars than Americans.

This is because the market is huge, because the market is huge and has not yet developed, and because it is profitable.

"Mr. Smith. If you don't want to host the F1 American Grand Prix. These things have nothing to do with you. " Bernie Ecclestone said in an unhappy mood.

"If you want to organize the F1 American Grand Prix then I think you will have a complete promotional plan. In case it is necessary to use F1 or FIA, we will definitely cooperate.

Bernie Ecclestone said: "If there's anything else, I don't think you need to look for me."

"Mr. Ecclestone, the reason I was looking for you is very simple."

Abel smiled at Bernie Ecclestone, who seemed unhappy, then said bluntly:

"I want to buy F1 joint stock company, I want to buy F1, Mr. Ecclestone, do you think it is necessary to inform you about this?"

"What?"

Bernie Ecclestone thought he heard wrong: "Mr. Smith, you said you want to buy F1?"

Abel nodded and smiled.

Bernie Ecclestone also laughed.

"Mr. Smith, you lied to me from London. Just to tell me that you will buy my company?

"First of all, I didn't lie to you." Abel said:

"I really want to host the F1 American Grand Prix. But there is a premise that F1 must be mine. Because only then will I invest enough resources to make the F1 American Grand Prix the brightest place for formula cars. »

"Second. The F1 company is not yours, Mr. Ecclestone. At best you are just the founder and manager. As far as I know, you only own about 13% of the shares. »

Seeing Abel's expressionless face, Bernie Ecclestone took a deep breath.

This charming old Englishman is also very decisive.

Bernie Ecclestone stood up directly and said to Abel:

"Sorry. If that's the case then we have nothing more to say. Mr. Smith, next time I won't come to America. If you still want to cooperate with F1, come see me in London and I will buy you a delicious coffee.

Having finished speaking, Bernie Ecclestone turned and left.

Abel also did not stop him.

After Bernie Ecclestone left, David Jones came in and said:

"Boss, Miss Bush came to see you. But knowing you were about to meet guests, she went back to rest."

Abel nodded and told David to go out and call Alan Baker.

The main core of the advisory group has arrived. Abel said frankly:

"Bernie Ecclestone directly refused, and it seems he has no intention of selling. According to our previous plan, contact shareholders of other F1 holding companies."

Allen bowed slightly: "No problem, I'll do it right away."

"Then go. Don't delay the matter of Smith's newspaper. That said, try to devote more energy to buying back the newspapers." Abel ordered.

Compared to the insignificant F1, Abel is more interested in buying back the newspaper. F1 and NBA are just Abel's entertainment projects, and they are just setups for the commercial sports industry.

Abel remains very firm and clear about its key anchors and core markets.

Abel did not leave the box but used work cell phone number 2 to call David Mellon.

From this point on, the situation for USD/NOK became increasingly strange.

The exchange rate remains at the original price without much fluctuation. But the accumulated positions on futures contracts as well as the reserves have reached a dangerous and scary situation.

And they ultimately affect the stability of the exchange rate of the entire Norwegian krone.

Let the country's sovereign currency when dealing with other currencies also encounter strange situations like the US dollar.

In Norway there was a financial crisis and there was talk of its outbreak in the Kingdom of Norway.

The strange stabilization of the exchange rate has affected the import and export of goods in the Kingdom of Norway. More and more tycoons are following the big Nordic star from the Kingdom of Norway.

A reckless action, this country will be very dangerous.

In this situation, no one on Wall Street can predict what is going on.

The people of Smith Capital are the same, only Abel knows the ending.

After learning about the general situation of USD/NOK, Abel asked David to continue standing still. The time has not yet come.

After hanging up, Abel returned to the operating room on the top floor.

The next day, around ten o'clock in the morning.

In the bedroom of the Ly family, on the large soft sofa in the living room.

The most ideal place to lie down during these two days. ".Woooooh."

"I die."

A long groan.

In the living room, the sound of a woman panting was heard.

Abel gently caressed Li Fuzhen's smooth back.

"Hey, is this going to work? We still have a whole day left today."

He said with a smile on his face. Compared to him, Ly Phu Chan has a relatively small body, lying limply on his body.

"All day? No, I'm dying."

Ly Phu Chan's voice was still as gentle as ever, but even more seductive, his voice even seemed to have just come out of the water.

Temperature.

Abel smiled and did not answer but changed to another topic. "Dad, how many shares of Samsvng Group do you still hold?"

The woman who had just slept with him was a little surprised to hear his question.

Ly Phu Chan raised his head and looked at him from below: "Why do you ask this?"

Samsvng Group, founded by Li Fuzhen's grandfather, is the largest business group and conglomerate in Han country, and even has a strong influence in the world.

Samsvng Group owns more than 80 companies such as Samsvng Electronics, Samsvng Products, Samsvng Heavy Industry and Samsvng Electric, covering many industries such as electronics, semiconductors, shipbuilding, chemicals, construction and even industrial military industry, with strong strengths.

Some people say that Samsvng is something that Han people cannot live without.

The Li family, who controls this giant corporation, is of course the largest family in the Han state. But if you look at things at a higher level, you will see that the Li family of Samsvng Group is a high-income earner.

Because Li Fuzhen's father controls Samsvng Group's shares, since Hanguo's financial crisis in 1997, this proportion has only been about 2%.

"I would have known if you hadn't told me." Abel smiled and said to Ly Phu Tran: "My father's shares are only 2%, but he has very high voting rights.

Li Fuzhen remained silent.

This is the pain of Samsvng Li's family.

In the last century, when she was only twenty years old. She was in a happy mood, which was also when Samsvng's Li family was in a happy mood.

At that time, Samsvng had just escaped the stage of low-level support for neon lights and started to have its own upstream industry and advanced patented technology.

Li Fuzhen's father had ambitions and demands in the family as well as the group to lead Samsvng Group to become the world's leading company.

In the context of eccentric Americans oppressing the Neon people and deliberately supporting the Han people.

Li Jia and Samsvng did just that. They became world leaders in the electronics and semiconductor industries, making a lot of money and growing their corporations.

Then there are Americans who raise pigs, thinking they can kill them and eat them.

The Han state's financial crisis struck suddenly.

During this crisis.

Han Guozheng's government is throwing pots and selling iron, trying to save the economy, even encouraging women across the country to sell gold and silver jewelry and exchange money to buy national stocks and shares in order to support the national economy. The Han mantis arm is not very effective in stopping cars. After all, national strength lies there. After all, their rise was initially supported by pig farmers and pig feeders.

There are only two countries that the Americans cannot isolate from start to finish.

One branch has not been cut, but the southeast branch is already dangling. The other is very skinny right now, and the American is in no mood to cut back.

It's just that when it's time to cut, I realize I can't cut it.

Other nations, notably Han and Neon, are retained.

This is not about cutting the way you want.

The wealth that the Han Chinese had accumulated through decades of hard work was wiped out under the onslaught of a rising dollar wave launched by the Americans. The Li family, which firmly controlled Samsvng Group, also completely lost control of Samsvng Group during this crisis.

Tangtang's founder and chairman owns only 2% of the group company's shares.

This made Li Fuzhen's father almost sick.

Fortunately, the Americans now have a powerful national force.

I just cut a large piece of meat from my dog ​​and pig, and immediately supplemented them with nutrients and food to help them recover and continue producing meat. The Samsvng group that changes bosses has a better chance than the Néons group.

Companies controlled by Han Guo's chaebols were able to enter the North American market without being besieged or blocked.

It could also benefit from the help of American capital in world markets.

This is Neon's company and no such treatment exists.

The Han tycoons all breathed a sigh of relief because they had not been completely defeated. But the bottom line is that the money they make has nothing to do with them.

Like the Li family of the Samsvng group, the chaebols that rule this country are just white gloves that Americans wear into the country.

Samsvng Group is still a Korean company and control is in the hands of the Li family, but most of the profits have fallen into the pockets of predatory American capitalists.

It's not wrong to say Samsvng works for America. Furthermore, Samsvng's globalization process cannot be separated from the "support" of American capital.

This is why the leader of the group later died. To pay inheritance tax, Mr. Li Fuzhen's son and sister had to sell a lot of stocks to get cash to pay inheritance tax.

The reason is because the Ly family really doesn't have much money, all the money they earn goes into the pockets of American capitalists.

The Li family is just one of the highest paid in the world. "Why do you suddenly ask that?" » Li Fuzhen asked gently.

"Do you want to return to Han to be queen? » Abel hugged her, his arms full.

This makes Abel a bit unbelievable.

His hands are huge, big enough to easily catch a basketball with one hand.

With such a big hand, Ly Phu Chan can only hold it just enough. This can prove that she is faithful.

Ly Phu Chan is exactly like that.

Li Xinyu looked older than his sister, Abel couldn't imagine.

"Return to Han to be queen?" Li Fuzhen was surprised.

Han Guo and his relatives in the north had of course long ago lost their royal family. If there were no royal family, of course there would be no queen.

Ly Phu Chan is a smart person, she naturally knows that Abel is just a reference.

"What do you mean?" She was nervous and impatient.

It's best to say what you think, so your efforts don't go in vain.

Ly Phu Chan thought. "I am gradually buying back certain shares in Samsvng group." Abel said with a smile in his hand:

"My current shareholding has surpassed your father's. Even if it's just preferred stock, I don't have much to say. But if it reaches a certain level and I'm still an American, I think your dad will have to recuse his actions. "

Abel's words were quite delicate.

But Ly Phu Chan understood, she knew what Abel meant, that's what she thought. After realizing this. Even though she was patient and cold, she couldn't help but reveal a happy expression at this moment.

"Is what you said true?" Ly Phu Tran let him hug her, although it was very painful, she did not say a word.

"But my father doesn't allow me, the daughter of a spoiled family, to approach him…"

Li Fuzhen continued speaking but was interrupted by Abel.

"Let you in." Come back as a board representative or even an administrator. Abel said: "This does not require your father's consent. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understand." Ly Phu Chan smiled.

She understood Abel's meaning from the beginning, but she wasn't sure, afraid that Abel was toying with himself – well, she was already being played.

What worried him was that Abel was playing with himself and teasing himself with words.

Seeing Abel's positive attitude now, Li Fuzhen breathed a sigh of relief and was sure that Abel really meant it. "Dear." Ly Phu Chan's tone was even bolder than before: "I will definitely not disappoint your expectations. Even if I return to Korea, I will do whatever you want me to do. Everything." What's mine is all yours, everything, everything!"

Seeing the beauty's charming appearance, Abel smiled.

The influence and control of Samsvng corporation, he wants it. Ly Phu Chan, he also wants it. If Li Fuzhen can indirectly control Samsvng Group, even better.

Thinking of this, she looked at Ly Phu Tran, who had become extremely seductive because of her promise.

He naturally enjoyed it again.

Li Xinyu and Little Laura went to watch the match. Today is a full day so I have time. Today is another tiring day for Ly Phu Tran.

In the afternoon, Li Xinyu and baby Laura returned from the game.

Li Xinyu once again saw his sister lying in the room resting, weak.

Fortunately, this time Ly Phu Tran did not close the door.

Li Xinyu, who was concerned about his sister's health, was able to enter the room to visit her. "Oni, what's wrong, are you feeling unwell?" After Li Xinyu walked in, she looked at Li Fuzhen who was resting on Simmons with a tired face and asked.

"And why was the outside cleaned again? Wasn't it just cleaned in the morning? Same thing yesterday."

Compared to Li Xinyu's voice, it was full of vitality.

Li Fuzhen's voice sounded weak and tired. She was in a very good mood, smiling gently at her sister: "You know, O'Neill, I like cleanliness the most."

"Then there's no need to clean it two or three times a day." Li Xinyu said strangely:

"And yesterday, sis, you were the same. You looked so exhausted. Are you really not sick? If you just sprained your ankle, you wouldn't be that tired, right?"

Ly Phu Tran thought that if she only sprained her ankle, of course she wouldn't be so tired.

I'm so tired, the original cause was indeed "ankle sprain", but if this continues in the future, it won't be the same. "It is good." Li Fuzhen smiled back at his sister: "My body itself is transparent. My mind is good, but my body is a bit tired. I will do it.

Actually no, if that were the case, mornings and afternoons wouldn't be so stressful.

This is Li Fuzhen's new reason to pass on to his sister.

"Oh oh oh, it looks like this. Ernie, then you should rest.

Li Xinyu is also a woman, so she immediately understood what her sister meant.

His family seems to have a bad legacy in this regard.

The three sisters all suffered from menstrual cramps, including Li Xinyu.

For this type of disease, people often have to get injections to make their belly bigger before giving birth.

The latter is generally good. If it's still not okay, continue injecting.

Having a few more children can often improve the situation significantly.

Looking at his sister's innocent appearance, Li Fuzhen breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as she was about to say something, she distracted her sister and let Li Xinyu go out.

As a result, Li Xinyu let out another "huh". "Open?"

Li Xinyu walked in front of Li Fuzhen, and under her sister's puzzled eyes, she pointed to the red mark on Li Fuzhen's neck that was half hidden by her collar.

"Oni, what's wrong with your neck?" Why is he red and sore?

Ly Phu Tran was stunned and quickly pulled the blanket up to cover her neck.

"Ah, it's nothing." Ly Phu Chan reluctantly smiled and said:

"It's just a cosmetic allergy. I'm allergic to cosmetics made in America."

"OH." Li Xinyu did not doubt it at all, mainly because she had never experienced it, and her family was raised relatively strictly, so she did not know how to grow strawberries. Li Xinyu also wanted to say a few more words to his sister.

However, Li Fuzhen was afraid to let her stay and reveal his secret, so he thought of many reasons and finally sent her away.

After Li Xinyu left, Li Fuzhen went downstairs and locked the door.

Then Ly Phu Chan weakly went into the bathroom.

She stood in front of the bathroom mirror, took off her shirt, revealing a slice full of strawberries inside. "Good people and bad people are everywhere. If you are not careful, they will be exposed."

Li Fuzhen was a little sad, but mostly excited to be able to return to China to be empress. There was also a little sweetness in the excitement.

(end of this chapter)