America's Road To Wealth Chapter 187

  Chapter 187 A Warm Christmas in the Smith Family

   "Madefake! Do you value this kind of thing so much?!"

   "Justin! I thought we were love! It was love!"

   "I've said it all! As long as we get married, get married now! I can give it to you right away!"

   "Fake you! I'm still a virgin! Madfake! We get married, and everything I have is yours!"

   "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck you!"

   "Go away and that female cousin! Fake, Fake!"

  When Abel walked over.

   What I saw was like a crazy woman.

  Britney Spears yelling into the phone.

  In the end, she broke the mobile phone into pieces.

   Must say.

   Before this, Britney Spears showed in public.

  There is only her sweet and hot side.

  If her scene at this moment was broadcast by the media.

   I don't know how many of her middle-aged fans will be heartbroken.

   Except for young male and female fans.

  The most fans of Britney are those middle-aged people who have Lolita plot but don't admit it.

  In order to attract this part of fans

  Her company and team.

   What was formulated for her has always been a contradictory character who is gentle and cute in daily life, singing hot and **** songs.

  Most middle-aged fans don't want her character to be as hot as her songs.

  In that case, they might as well follow Madonna.

   At least Madonna looks the same.

  Thinking like this, Abel came to Britney Spears with a few bodyguards behind him.

   "Miss Spears, you don't seem to be in a good mood. Do you need any help?"

  Abel's gentle voice rang in Britney's ears.

  Britney Spears is on fire.

  My first reaction was to blurt out a sentence: Madfak go!

   Fortunately, she subconsciously looked up.

   Seeing the person in front of him, it turned out to be Abel Smith.

  She forced herself to suppress her anger, which was like a volcanic eruption.

  Her agent and company, before she participated in this event.

   She has been severely reminded many times, don't offend people, don't offend people.

   Especially not to offend Abel Smith, that is an existence she cannot afford to offend.

  Britney Spears has heard a lot, and she also knows that a super-rich man like Abel Smith cannot be easily offended.

  Even though she was angry at this time, she still didn't say the offending words.

   "It's Mr. Smith." Britney lowered her head slightly to hide her red eyes.

   "I'm fine, I'm fine."

   "But you seem to be crying just now. You have been swearing." Abel asked softly:

   "Is there anything I can do for you? For the sake of working for me today, I'd be happy to help you."

  Britney was startled, but still said softly:

   "No really, sir. I'm fine now. It was just a momentary gaffe. I'm fine, sir."

   She declined again.

  Abel smiled, and suddenly said softly:

   "Is it because of Justin Timberlake? I was in the newspaper yesterday and saw a reporter filming him entering the house of a Hollywood actress. It is said that it took five or six hours to enter."

   This is true, some newspapers in Hollywood these two days.

   are reporting on it.

  Justin Timberlake is careless.

   You don't even know you're being targeted by the paparazzi.

  He was photographed entering the room of a fifth- and sixth-tier Hollywood actress.

   Once I went in, I didn't come out for several hours.

  After Abel said so.

  Britney Spears, who was already forcing a smile on her face, suddenly dimmed the smile on her face.

  British Tiantian's expression became very bad.

  Britney forced herself to smile:

   "Ha~Mr. Smith, that's just a gossip. Hollywood reports, you know"

   "Not necessarily." Abel smiled and said:

   "Looks like the actress has admitted. Said that she and Justin had a good five or six hours in it."

   "Did all the things that men and women should do."

   "She also seemed to say that the two of them used a box of Du Lei."

   "One box, at least six, right? Tsk tsk."

   "By the way. It seems that there are reporters behind to interview Justin, but he refuses to comment on this matter."

   "Honestly, from a young person's point of view. I think Justin Timberlake is very irresponsible."

   "All Americans know that you two are a couple."

   "It turned out that something like this happened to him."

   "How will this make others think of you?"

   "Miss Spears, everyone will think you are very unattractive, and you can't even control your boyfriend looking for other women?"

  Britney was in a very bad mood at the moment, she looked at Abel's handsome face.

  She wanted to yell and say what does this have to do with you.

  You are a super rich man, you don't earn business and money.

   Concerned about a female singer and a male singer.

none of your business!

   But Britney Spears didn't dare.

  She knew the energy of Abe Smith in front of her.

  Britney Spears took a deep breath.

  She chose not to speak even a word with Alberto.

  She looked rude and turned away.

  “.BOSS”

  Britney took a few steps, and Edward whispered in Abel's ear.

  Abel is sure, as long as he gives an order at this time.

  Edward and the others can immediately go up and catch her back.

   Then dragged to a room where no one was there.

   It is probably fine to do some things that the big chaebols like to do.

   But Abel didn't like to play like this, he smiled and shook his head.

  Before he was indifferent to Britney Spears, whom he liked more before rebirth.

  That's because when he knew her in later generations, she was already in a state of half-crazy.

   This also made Abel preconceived, subconsciously thinking that Britney was a little crazy.

   But now it seems that her mental state is normal.

  Even if she is very angry, she can control her own temper and dare not offend herself.

   Then Abel has an idea.

   "Soon, she will come to me on her own initiative."

   Abel murmured softly, and then walked forward.

  Isa's big show is not over yet, he still needs to show his face on it.

after an hour.

  December 24 at about nine o'clock in the evening.

  Elizabeth's back garden, the 2000 Christmas Eve show came to a perfect conclusion.

  Among the exploding fireworks, hundreds of thousands of people around Times Square cheered in unison.

  The festive atmosphere and happy emotions filled everyone's heart.

   And those women who are defined as "Smith girls" in the newspaper.

   started quietly, trying to find Abel.

   Such a happy, happy and successful evening.

  He needs to celebrate, right?

  Then they think they can celebrate with him!

   But they are doomed to disappointment.

  Abel also knew this would happen.

   Besides, he didn't want the fish in his pond to gather at this time.

   At the end of the big show, he left the scene.

   Even left New York right away.

   And the excuse of leaving New York also no one can say anything.

  He left New York to go back to Texas.

  After twelve o'clock tonight, it will be Christmas.

  Christmas is a big day for American families to get together.

  He went back to accompany his family on this day.

  Even his women dare not question him.

  The next day, when Emily woke up in the morning, she planned to go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for her husband.

  She saw Abel in casual clothes in the living room.

  Mum's face suddenly showed surprise.

"Hi!"

  The mother came over and patted the son.

   "When did you come back? The TV said you were in New York last night!"

"Ha ha!"

  Abel stood up and gave his mother a hug.

   "I arrived at midnight last night. John and the others went to pick me up. You and Alexander were asleep, so I didn't bother you."

   "Oh oh oh!" Emily hugged her son tightly.

   "Then you should go to bed very late, why did you get up so early? Don't you want to sleep a little longer?"

  Abel smiled, thinking that I also want to sleep more.

  But with Bel's great body, he doesn't allow it!

   As a result of his excellent physique and resilience, it is difficult for him to sleep late now.

   On this point, the girls who slept with him have the most say.

  Every time they are tossed until noon to get up.

   He is never around.

  Under normal circumstances, Abel only needs about three to four hours of deep sleep every day.

   can keep him full of energy for a day.

  Even if it was the last time, I played all day and midnight at No. 1 Thirteenth Road, Huangdian, New York.

   It's just letting him sleep for a few hours at a time.

   After chatting with her mother for a while, Emily quickly went to prepare breakfast.

   Another half hour passed.

  The next county magistrate of Tarrant County, Alexander Smith, came out of the room.

   Seeing his son in the living room, Alexander didn't seem too surprised.

   "I'm back." The father just said so lightly.

  Abel nodded with a smile: "Christmas, how could I not come back!"

   "Your grandpa and grandma will be over later. This year we're spending Christmas at Smith's Farm."

  Alexander said again.

  Abel nodded.

   In general, Christmas in the Smith family.

   Either the Alexander family, go to Houston or Austin, to spend the holiday with Alex and his wife.

   Either the two old people return to the farm, and everyone spends the holidays in their hometown together.

   For this festival, the Smith family, which is more traditional in this respect, still pays more attention to it.

   After Alexander sat down opposite Abel, Abel smiled and said:

   "There are still a few days, my dear old father, and you will become the chief executive of Tarrant County."

   "I don't know about you, what do you think now?"

  Alexander glanced at his son, who looked cool, shook his head and said, "I just find it boring, but it's very challenging."

   boring

  You will die if you don't pretend!

  Abel, who is familiar with Dad's character, knows that this is Alexander pretending to be there.

   Compared to myself and Grandpa Alex.

  Papa Alexander, really is a pure red neck character.

  Red necks always like to show off and pretend to be X.

  Alexander likes this very much in his character.

  Abel originally wanted to discuss with Alexander about his next career as county magistrate.

  But Alexander's appearance made Abel put out this thought.

   I won't let you pretend, let you hold back.

  Abel played tricks on purpose and stopped talking.

   Sure enough, within a few minutes.

  Alexander couldn't bear it anymore.

   Seeing that he was about to speak, Abel stood up and made an excuse to leave.

   "I'm going to feed the dog! Come back for breakfast after feeding!"

   After finishing speaking, he did not give his father a chance to speak, turned around with a smile and left.

  Alexander: .

  "This guy" After his son left, the chief officer of Tarrant County couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

  Abel came directly to the kennel at home.

  Smith Farm has two kennels, one is a large kennel with more than 100 to 200 dogs.

  The dogs there are used for grazing except for some of them for their own use.

   Most of the rest are stud dogs and puppies.

  It is mainly used to give birth to puppies and sell them.

  Alexander is a master dog trainer.

   Little John is a self-taught half-barrel veterinarian.

  In the past, two people operated the kennel at Smith Farm, which was very famous nearby.

  Many farmers, when they want to buy a dog.

  The first thing I considered was Smith Farm.

   This is a big kennel.

   There is also a small kennel where the Smiths live.

  There are only a few dogs here, all of them are guard dogs, used to guard the home.

  The latitude of Texas is a bit southerly, but Tarrant County is in the north-central part of Texas.

  In previous years, Tarrant only had a little snow in January.

   Austin, the capital of Texas, rarely snows.

  Winter in the northern hemisphere came very early this year.

  It snows in New York in November.

  In Texas, after the end of December.

  It was also snowing in most places.

  It is close to Tarrant in northern Texas, and it was snowed a few days ago.

  The weather has gotten better in the past two days.

  The sun has risen today, but the snow has not yet melted.

  When Abel walked out of the living room, the warm sun shone on his head, and the white snow on the ground dazzled his eyes.

  Following his memory, he came near the kennel.

   Several free-range dogs rushed out at once.

  After smelling him and recognizing his identity.

  These big dogs are particularly excited.

   They were jumping around him, looking very happy.

  Abel was also preparing dog food for them, while stroking this one twice and that one twice.

   "One, two, three, four, five Hey, why is Denise missing?"

  Abel remembers his little kennel with seven dogs.

   Among them, Denise is the smallest Rottweiler bitch.

   It was the year before last that his predecessor personally brought him here to raise him.

  The predecessor liked this smart little **** very much.

   This memory affected Abel.

  Abel checked and found Denise in the kennel room.

   It turned out that it gave birth to a puppy and was breastfeeding in the house at this time.

  After seeing Abel, the little master, Denise jumped up excitedly in the room.

   It threw its puppy everywhere, and it crawled pitifully on the ground.

   Abel smiled while blocking Denise's passionate tongue.

   Squat down again, and put the poor little puppies back in their place.

   Judging from his experience, these puppies are probably less than a month old.

  Twenty days old is the cutest time in their life.

  Especially two of them, they were fat and strong, and they were still licking his hands when he hugged them.

   This made Abel unable to bear the idea of ​​raising a dog.

   "Hey~Denise. You two..oh, sons. Gave them to me. Take them with me when I leave tomorrow!"

  Abel didn't care whether the little **** could understand or not, so he arranged for her two strongest sons.

Noon.

   Alex and his wife are here.

  In the evening, the Smith family had a pleasant and warm time.

  The outside is cold and snowy, and the inside is warm as spring.

  Everyone's face is full of laughter and joyful Christmas.

the next day.

  When he wanted to abduct Denise's two little milk dog sons who were not yet full moon.

   was left behind by the parents.

  Alexander muffled: "Don't rush back to your New York. What's so good about the Yankees' territory? Go hunting with me."

  Abel looked at it and really wanted to touch his father's forehead.

  Going hunting the day after Christmas?

  Going hunting with all that snow outside?

  But at this time Alex also came over and said:

   "You should give yourself a vacation. Honey, you can't just focus on your business all the time. Your family is also important."

  Grandma and mother didn't speak, but they seemed to know the meaning.

  Abel also had to temporarily cancel his decision to return to New York.

   Then stay at home and spend a day with your family.

  Just a moment later, he noticed something was wrong.

   "Where is this going hunting?"

  Abel looked curiously at Little John, who was leading the way in front of him. The road he led was on the boulevard.

   If you want to hunt, shouldn't you go into the mountains and go to the wilderness?

   But looking at this road, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you are going into the mountain.

  He rides in a car with his mother Emily and grandma Arya.

   Facing his question, Emily in the passenger cab did not speak.

   Arya, who was sitting with him in the back, mumbled:

   "I don't know. Hunting is your men's business. We only help you clean up the aftermath and cook food."

  Abel sensed something was wrong.

   He looked into Granny's eyes seriously, "Arya dear. My gut tells me we're probably not hunting."

   "Because I didn't see Alexander, bring his favorite Winchester M94."

   "Tell me, my dear grandma, what are you trying to do?"

  At this time, Emily's voice from the passenger cab sounded.

   "Look. Like I said, it's hard to fool him."

  Emily said: "Child, they all said to lie to you first. But I think it's better to explain this kind of thing to you first."

  Abel nodded, then raised his eyebrows again, "Then Mom, what is it that makes you want to do this?"

   Arya spoke.

   "We're going to McLennan County."

   "And then?" Abel looked at her seriously.

   "To Crawford Farm in McLennan County," Arya said again.

   "Crawford Farm? Why go to a farm so far away?" Abel was curious.

  There is a George County between McLennan County and Tarrant County.

   Below McLennan County is the county where Austin, the capital of Texas, is located.

   It is about two hundred miles from Tarrant to McLennan County.

   It's still quite far away.

  At this time, Emily explained:

   "Crawford Farm is a farm bought by our Governor last year."

   "The governor's farm?"

  Abel was startled, and he quickly realized: "George W. Bush's farm?"

   "Yes," Arya said.

  Abel nodded.

   It makes sense that the Smiths would visit George's farm.

  When George used to be the general manager of the Texas Rangers, he would occasionally visit Smith Farm.

   Return visits, of course, the Smiths should do it too.

"its not right."

  Abel suddenly said:

   "If you want to visit his house. Then there is no need for Alexander to hide from me and tell me to go hunting. It's not that I refuse to go!"

   Facing her grandson's doubts, Arya smiled and said nothing.

   Still the mother loves her son.

   Emily said softly:

   "Because George's younger brother, Neil and his daughter are also at the Crawford farm."

   "Alex and Alexander, I want to take you to meet them."

   The eldest daughter had a fever last night, so I took her to the doctor in the morning. After checking, it was found that it was herpetic pharyngitis. After working all morning, it was already eleven o'clock when the medicine was prescribed. Hurry up and type, there are still two normal chapters today, plus two chapters after twelve o'clock in the evening.

  (end of this chapter)

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