Now, he already has the capital to sell.

He is willing to accept and become a part of a powerful existence.

Because if you want to eat alone, that doesn’t exist in the United States.

Unless you have superhuman abilities and can fight against a country alone.

It is also the country with the most powerful military strength in the world.

Otherwise, in this country, if you eat alone, you will easily be attacked by a group.

Before you grow up enough to fight everyone by eating alone, maybe even before you even show the idea.

He must have been attacked by everyone long ago, and the most likely outcome is that he was shot eight times in the back and committed suicide.

He knows this very well, and this situation is not limited to the United States.

This is the case in most places in the world, where those who have vested interests first face rising stars.

"I understand." Abel smiled in response to John J. Brown, "Yes, because I am a Texan. Because you are too, what I said is right, John."

"That's right." John J. Brown laughed heartily again.

At this time, Murdoch and others figured out the key.

The way he looked at Abel also became different.

[This guy seems to have been accepted by the Southerners. You should be more careful in the future.]

Murdock thought.

Not long ago, Murdoch's New York Post actually exaggerated and discredited Abel to a certain extent.

It's just that it's not very deep, just a superficial description.

Those reports at that time were requested by some of Murdoch's friends.

Due to human feelings.

So Murdoch did.

But now, if someone asks Murdoch to do such a thing again.

Murdoch would do the same.

But the premise must be sufficient returns, otherwise Murdoch will also have to take care of his southern market in the United States.

This is the benefit of being organized and joining certain forces.

Even though Abel has not actually joined the Texas Consortium yet.

But it's enough to make people worry.

Southerners can be quite scary sometimes.

Murdoch thought so, and several other media tycoons around him also guessed that their thoughts were similar to Murdoch's.

"Okay." John J. Brown raised his head and stopped talking to Abel.

He said: "The time is up, then I will go up first."

Everyone else nodded, because the time has come for the theme of tonight's charity banquet.

That is a donation.

John J. Brown would go up and speak first, and then encourage everyone to get up and donate.

This is a normal process for most charity-themed banquets.

John J. Brown left soon, but his wife, a lady about fifty years old who looked kind-hearted, did not leave.

She even said to Abel: "Abel, I want to talk to your female companion. Can you change places with her?"

Mrs. Brown's attitude was very friendly, and it was difficult for Abel to refuse.

But he still turned to look at Ikana, who had to let the latter agree.

Ikana herself was surprised that she did not know John J. Brown's wife.

In fact, it had only been a few months since John J. Brown arrived in New York.

"Okay. I'm happy too." Ikana smiled.

In this case, Abel got up and changed places with Ikana.

Then he saw Ikana and John J. Brown's wife, and they chatted skillfully.

Hmm. It seems that both of them are excellent scholars of stadium culture.

In the social aspect, they are obviously masters.

"Hello, Mr. Smith."

Just when Ikana was chatting happily with John J. Brown's wife, Abel felt a little bored after listening to a few words.

He heard a soft voice to his left.

Abel turned his head and saw Amanda Hurst looking at him with a smile.

The greeting just now came from her mouth.

Abel didn't notice when he turned to look at Amanda Hearst and Amanda Hearst said hello.

There was some panic in Ikana's eyes for a moment.

But it was not obvious and was quickly covered up by Ikana.

"Hello, Miss Hurst." Abel responded to Amanda Hurst.

Amanda Hurst has blond hair, and at the age of 16, she is already a slim figure.

Her eyes and nose are very beautiful, and when she smiles, she looks better than Ikana.

Due to her age, she also looks more childish and girlish.

Even Abel felt that in terms of appearance.

Whether it's Paris or Ikana, in the circle of New York's richest ladies, Amanda Hearst is better than both of them.

Compared to Ikana's mature and elegant red dress tonight, Amanda wore a pure white princess dress.

It looks cuter and more loli.

Abel also noticed that when Amanda Hurst spoke softly to him.

Her mother, Anne Hearst, is the true heir to the Hearst Corporation.

It was as if she didn't know her daughter was talking to her. She was chatting with Murdoch's Chinese wife on the other side.

"Mr. Smith, you look so young. I read in the information that you are only twenty years old. You have achieved this at the age of twenty. Looking at the entire United States, there is no one as outstanding as you."

Amanda Hurst's voice is very soft and girlish.

Considering her age, Abel felt it was understandable.

"Ha~ Miss Hester, I really like hearing your compliments. You are also very beautiful." Abel responded with a smile.

Then he heard Amanda Hearst suddenly speak:

"Mr. Smith, I have a heartfelt request. I wonder if you can consider it."

"Huh?" Abel raised his eyebrows.

He wanted to say, since you know it is an unkind invitation.

Then why do you bring it up?

It's just that of course you can't say this directly.

That would be very unsocial.

Amanda Hurst said: "I graduated from Choate Rosemary High School this year and have entered Boston University."

Boston University is a private university in the United States and one of the prestigious universities.

She continued: "Recently, my teacher, Mr. John Qiao, gave us an assignment.

This is a short-term internship, and he requires us to enter a Wall Street company and serve as interns for a week."

"I don't know other Wall Street companies. So I want to ask, can I work in your company? For a week, without any salary."

"Of course." She said softly: "If you don't mind and are willing to pay my salary, then I can accept it. Haha~"

The other side.

Ikana, who seemed to be having a pleasant chat with John J. Brown's wife.

But he kept listening to the conversation between the two people.

At this time Ikana heard Amanda Hurst say this.

Ikana couldn't help but cursed in her heart.

【Bichi!!!】
Chapter completed!