Relying solely on Wall Street may be risky.

He had no choice but to launch a grand business plan for himself.

As a result, layout has only just begun.

He himself felt a little confused and couldn't control it.

Thinking about it, he felt a little headache, so he patted his forehead.

"Pa~"

"Alas, after all is said and done, virtue still doesn't match it."

He could only warn himself in this way and try his best to grasp the key points.

Don't think of yourself as a business elite, and don't think of others as fools.

The rest can only be said to be done step by step.

Fortunately, he also knows that he is actually the two strongest areas.

One is his talent in the financial field.

There is also a family background that can become stronger under the influence of one's own financial talent.

To keep these two, Abel felt that even if he failed several times in business, it would be nothing.

Thinking about it this way, Abel felt much more relaxed.

He no longer thinks about his somewhat complicated business layout.

"That's it. Let's deal with media and entertainment first! But the focus should be on energy and industry."

"In terms of media and entertainment, there are currently CAA, AB Smith Entertainment, Marvel, AB Smith Newspapers, Isha. Isha should not be counted, it is just a toy park. That is the brokerage business, film investment, film companies, and print media.

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After much deliberation, in this business chain.

It also lacks film distribution capabilities and TV stations.

It's hard to deal with theater chains, and the Paramount Act may be triggered by then.

After much deliberation, in terms of media and entertainment, Abel feels that he will focus on TV stations and film distribution next.

Among them, film distribution is not very important.

As long as there is money and the movie is good, there is no need to worry about not having a good distribution company.

The key is still the TV station.

Abel, who was in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, returned to the sofa.

He searched a few nearby drawers and found paper and pen easily.

He wrote the words of the TV station on the paper.

After clarifying this field, Abel focused his attention on energy and industry, which he actually valued more.

The media is just a mouthpiece and personal entertainment, while energy and industry are the backbone of whether one can stand straight.

In terms of business, Abel honestly has no clue.

The energy aspect is not bad, and now he has become the owner of Alasvas & Electrical Company in Texas.

Although Alais Company is only a small and medium-sized energy company, it can be considered an entry point.

Later, you can use it to strengthen yourself through capital injection or directly annexing other peers.

Thinking of this, he wrote "Energy - Annexation" on the other corner of the paper.

After confirming these two key points, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's it for now."

Abel put down his pen and picked up the A4 paper with a few simple words written on it and looked at it.

At this time, he heard soft footsteps behind him.

It was the sound of bare feet stepping on the soft carpet.

Abel turned around and saw the dim light.

Anne Hathaway, who had less than a strand of hair on her body and was gleaming white, rubbed her eyes dimly and limped towards him.

Unlike Jessica, this girl didn't like to wear clothes when she was around him.

"Honey, what are you doing?" Anne Hathaway squinted for a nap, but couldn't find Abel when she woke up.

Hearing a noise in the living room, he walked out to find Abel.

"It's nothing. I was afraid that I would forget something, so I wrote it down to strengthen my memory." Abel responded with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Anne had already walked to him.

Then she was not polite at all and sat directly into Abel's arms.

Abel was wearing pajamas, but inside his pajamas was also the most primitive state of human beings.

Annie:Σ(°△°|||)︴

Abel:(→_→)

"Oh, I suddenly remembered. I'm hungry and I want to eat something." Annie stood up and said.

Abel pulled her over and took off his pajamas.

"What's for dinner?"

When the two of them came out of the room and wanted to find something to eat.

It was already around twelve o'clock in the evening.

To be honest, Anne Hathaway didn't want to come out at all.

Her hands and feet were weak at the moment, and she relied entirely on her boyfriend to support her.

Now he is a pot-bellied man, and he can eat as much as several rednecks over two meters tall.

It takes time for the hotel staff to tidy up the room.

Just go out and eat out, since the Four Seasons Hotel also has a restaurant.

And it's open 24 hours a day, dedicated to serving customers.

Anne, who was weak-limbed and not sleepy but trembling with fatigue, was followed by Edward and a few others.

Abel took the elevator, aiming for the fourth floor of the building.

That's the VIP restaurant at the Four Seasons Hotel San Francisco City Center.

When he got out of the elevator, the first thing Abel saw was a rock security staff member.

He nodded at the other party, who was flattered and quickly responded to his boss.

This staff member came down ten minutes early.

This staff member's job is to wait until the boss arrives.

Arrive where your boss is going in advance and check the safety conditions.

This was not the only one of the rock security staff who came with me. Three came down.

With the direct relocation of the Rock Security headquarters, coupled with Abel's long-standing attention.

This security company is getting bigger and bigger, and it is becoming more and more professional in related aspects.

Edward didn't stop himself from coming down. Abel knew that this meant that Rock Security had confirmed the safety here.

He walked out of the elevator, half supporting and half holding Anne Hathaway, and walked to the restaurant.

At twelve o'clock in the evening,

There are other guests in the VIP restaurant of the Four Seasons Hotel.

Abel noticed that there were three tables of guests in the restaurant, which was about two hundred square meters.

Including his table, there are four tables in total.

He soon discovered that the guests at another table closer to him were not guests at all.

They were played by rock security personnel, probably setting up protective posts to facilitate support in the restaurant.

For the other two tables, one has only one guest and the other has three guests.

Seeing this scene, he nodded with satisfaction.

This level of security work is not worth the tens of millions of dollars he spends on rock security every month.

After sitting down, the bodyguard brought the menu from the restaurant. Abel ordered a bunch of meat dishes and then handed the menu to Anne.

"The milk pudding here looks good in the picture. I remember you like milk pudding the most. Do you want one?"

Abel asked softly.
To be continued...