The next morning.
In the Peninsula Hotel, on the specially-made Simmons, which is three meters wide and five meters long, there are several graceful and graceful bodies lying in various directions.
Their gentle breathing sounds came and went.
The years are quiet, quiet and peaceful.
The ringing of the phone broke the atmosphere.
Abel opened his eyes instantly, and there was no trace of fatigue in his sapphire-colored eyes.
Although I was very happy yesterday and last night, the fun continued from the afternoon to around four in the morning, and my body never stopped working. A normal man would have been tired and paralyzed long ago.
It would have been better for him, as he felt more alive again after a few hours of deep sleep.
Except for him, no one here has the ability to bring in the mobile phone.
Of course the only thing that can ring in here is his cell phone.
He reached over a body on the side and was about to get his cell phone there.
There was a white and delicate jade hand over there, which helped him get the phone in advance. Then he seemed to hesitate for a few seconds, then rustled under the quilt to Abel's side, stuck out his little head, and whispered softly: "Mr. Smith, your phone number."
Abel glanced at the caller first, then reluctantly got up, hugged the girl who held the phone for him, and answered the call.
"Chris, you have to know that I'm in Asia now. There is a time difference between Asia and North America, and it's morning here!"
"Ha~ ok, ok, my fault. I disturbed your sleep."
"I've already interrupted you. So let's talk about the matter directly."
"Those neon people are very cautious. They obviously won't be fooled a second time. This is different from what we said! You guy has deceived us this time!"
"You can't say that, dear John Cleese. I've told you before that it may not work. But even if I can't eat their meat, the existence of my catfish can force them to come to you." It will be good for you to stay close. So don't say such meaningless words."
"Well, that's a strong statement. But you're not a catfish, you're a terrifying great white shark."
"No matter what kind of fish you are, you are calling me at this time just to discuss with me what kind of fish I am?"
The little girl held in Abel's arms could only endure his big hand with a blushing face, and listened to the conversation between him and the person on the satellite phone without moving.
Although she is Chinese and now works in the entertainment industry in China, she grew up with her mother in the United States and only came back two years ago.
Therefore, she can also speak fluent English and can understand the English conversation between Abel and the two people opposite.
She was a little confused at the moment, thinking it was really strange for such a big shot to call someone in the morning and keep arguing about catfish or shark.
But she didn't dare to ask or speak. She was just being held quietly like this, not daring to express her anger. She was passively listening to the conversation of the most important person in her mind.
"...Hong Kong dollar? Not interested. It's not because I have a good impression of this place that I'm not interested. It's not like you haven't tried it before. Wasn't Soros already forced by you to come here and give it a try? This place is different from other places. Similarly, unless it is conquered directly by force, Wall Street's methods are basically useless here."
"Not even you?"
"I can eat ten pieces of meat with one minute of effort. But now I can only eat one piece of meat with ten minutes of effort. What do you think I will do?"
"Okay, that's a reason. What about... Argentina?"
"I'm interested in this, but I want land."
"Understood, let's set it as Argentina for the time being. I will talk to Soros and the others."
When she heard this, the girl thought the word "Soros" was a bit familiar, but when it was mentioned again later.
Thinking of the identity of the man holding her, she suddenly remembered, could this Soros be the famous Soros?
The name Soros of Quantum Fund is really familiar everywhere.
"Well, you send someone to talk to Mellon about the specific matters. Count us in."
"OK, that'll be it for now. Goodbye, Abel."
"Bye, Chris."
Just when she was curious and confused about whether the Soros in the conversation between the two was the famous Soros.
Abel had hung up the phone and looked down at her. A pair of bright eyes made her trance for a moment.
What beautiful eyes, they are indeed the "human Apollo" praised by the female devil, she thought.
"Why did you wake up so early?" he said.
Are you asking me? The girl was very nervous, but she quickly whispered: "Sleep, I can't sleep..."
Abel nodded and continued to ask: "Does it still hurt?"
It was okay if he didn't say it. As soon as he said it, she remembered what happened to her last night and the pain.
"pain..."
delicate and charming.
"I'll have someone give you medicine, and then rest for a while. It's like this the first time, and it will be fine in the future."
Of course, the girl can only be at his mercy at this time, and of course, whatever he says is what she wants.
After a while, Abel stopped lingering on Simmons and stood up directly. The little girl who had just gained a little experience last night was immediately fascinated by his majestic and muscular body, and found it extremely pleasing to the eye.
It's not just men who like a woman's good figure. Women can't help but look at a man's good figure too.
This is destined by the animal's reproductive instinct, because in the animal kingdom animals with good body size tend to have better genes and can produce better offspring, which will naturally be more popular with the opposite sex.
Abel doesn't know this. For him now, even the fairy sister who has gathered countless fans in parallel time and space and has been defeated by both passersby and fans for more than ten years is just a "collection room" Just a new toy inside.
He will find it novel when he first collects it, and he will love and play with it more because of his feelings. But after actually owning and playing it, this feeling quickly faded away.
What remains is the instinct to possess YU and spread genetic material.
This is no different from Megan and Daddario in Hollywood.
A little worse than Scarlett Johansson and the Tu'ao goddesses, but a lot worse than Anne and others who really have some feelings.
Not to mention little Laura, Keira, and even Yin Kana and Mitsui Fuyuko who can help him.
If his backyard is the palace, then little Laura is the undoubted queen, and Keira is the unique royal concubine.
Yin Kana, Hester, Mitsui Fuyuko and others are noble concubines, while Anne, Jessica and other sentimental concubines are ordinary concubines.
Nicole and the others are concubines, nobles, etc., while Megan and the little Liu in front of her are just constant presence and agreement.
As for those things that he just tasted and then forgot about after using them, they were at the palace maid level.
This world is so cruel. No matter how beautiful you are, no matter how good your figure is, if the time and conditions are not right, even if you meet a noble person, you will still have just a little more opportunities than usual.
If you want to fly up a branch and become a phoenix, you also need to see if the god on the branch is willing to make you a phoenix.
It was just a taste of something, and of course God Smith would not agree to it.