Reborn Wealth America

"Have you arranged him?" Abel Adams asked as soon as David Adams entered the study.

"Okay." David Adams replied respectfully.

"How do you feel?" Abel Adams asked.He tapped his fingers on the table lightly, his slender eyes were slightly narrowed, and the fingers of his other hand were clamped with a cigar, and the smoke curled up from his fingers, like a tiger who was dozing off.

Only by seeing it and knowing it personally can David Adams know that his uncle is old and cunning, don't look at his usual amiable appearance, it is just his disguise.

Once you get angry, it's terrible, many of the most powerful people have suffered a loss here and still can't be called out.

For example, the lady who almost became the first female president of the Confederation, because she was too close to certain consortia, was put together at the last minute, which in turn made the president who loves Twitter the most in federal history. .

David Adams knew that his uncle seldom spoke, and he was quiet, sometimes sitting for a whole afternoon. It looked a little dull, but his light blue eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

Sometimes, a quiet person thinks more deeply than most people, and Abel Adams is undoubtedly such a person.

"I can't see through him. He makes people feel too mysterious. Sometimes they feel humble, and sometimes they feel arrogant! But whether it's his modesty or his arrogance, it seems to be both Of course." David Adams said.

"It's like...like...he really seems to think so from the bottom of his heart!"

"Yeah. That's right! I feel that way too." Abel Adams said.

"but……"

He smiled playfully and picked up a document on his desk, which was given to him by Abel to transfer 10% of Bluestar’s future shares.

This document contract only needs to be notarized. As long as it is notarized by the notary department, and then submitted to the corporate affairs review department in Los Angeles for review, basically this 10% of the shares will truly become Winnie Adams's.

"3 billion dollars!"

"Unexpectedly, you can come up with 3 billion US dollars!"

Abel Adams sighed: "So much money! Even if it is us, we want to take it out at once, so courageously! It is a very difficult thing!"

David Adams glanced at the documents on the table, and he added softly: "This Blue Star is very popular in the future. If their shares are really sold, 10% is likely to be more than 3 billion US dollars! Wait a while, The value of this stock will definitely exceed $3 billion!"

"Yeah! I know this too. That's why I sigh!"

Abel Adams whispered.

"Winnie gave me a big problem this time. We had already discussed with Rockefeller and let their young people get along with Winnie, but now this happened."

"I think we should respect Winnie's ideas." David Adams said suddenly.

"I just respect her thoughts so much that I will let her go to the west coast alone, and will let her meet this young man." Abel Adams shook his head and said.

After sighing, he suddenly asked: "Where is Winnie now?"

"In her own room."

Abel Adams pondered for a while, then glanced at the clock above the study. It was only past 9 o'clock in the evening.

"Go and invite Mr. Sefrosa over. Also, rest early tonight, don't try too hard!"

Abel Adams patted David Adams on the shoulder with relief.He was very satisfied with this nephew. Compared with the group of bastards in the living room today, it was so much better, it couldn't be better.

At least know his inner thoughts.

At least know who their real enemy is.

Ten minutes later.

Another Abel appeared in Abel Adams' study, Abel from Los Angeles on the west coast.

"Good evening, Mr. Adams."

"Good evening, Mr. Sefrosa."

Both of them seemed to be in a good mood, looking at each other with smiles.Adams was looking at Abel, and Abel was looking at the study.

The study room is very large, about 100 square meters, surrounded by various bookshelves, filled with books that seem to have some history.

In the middle of the big rear is a huge desk, where Abel and Adams' Abel are now sitting.

Opposite here is a rest area with a few large retro-style American sofas and a fireplace next to the large sofas.

Rich Americans love fireplaces.Many luxury houses in places where it will snow often have fireplaces.But places like Los Angeles where you can't see snow for a lifetime, fortunately there are still fireplaces or things similar to them.

Abel Adams looked at each other and suddenly said softly: "In the living room. We didn't have a good time talking, here. I think we can talk a lot."

Abel looked at the old fox with a smile: "For example?"

"For example, your views on the American political model!!"

Abel was a little surprised.How could the other party discuss such a tall topic with him for no reason?

American political model!

It's a bit super-class!

He carefully replied in very official language: "The United States is a beacon of freedom, the hope of democracy, and the leader of the world! Every people in the Federation firmly believes this!"

"Ha ha……"

Adams looked at the little fox and said mockingly: "Thirty years ago. The word democracy is not a good word."

Before the 21st century, democracy was really not a good term.Because this term was originally created by gczy, the bears and rabbits at the time shouted this term in their country.

And no country in Europe and the United States would mention this term. At that time, the term was put together with gczy. If you dare to say that democracy, you are a gczy member.

But what is very ridiculous is that decades later, this word has become a must-read word in European and American countries from the label of gczy elements, and even the so-called universal value.

Conversely, the person who first invented the word to come up with this meaning no longer recited this sutra.

Is it because democracy is really good?

Those who know the so-called democracy will laugh in their hearts.

Faced with Adams’ mocking smile, Abel shrugged: “Doesn’t everyone think so? Doesn’t the federal government want everyone to think like this? I’m just a member of ordinary people. I think there should be nothing. Wrong!"

Adams took a deep breath.

What a little fox!