"Although there is no need for you to go back and seize power." Abel continued:

"But I will still let you be my representative and exercise my will and authority there."

"Besides, I want you to open another company in Hanguo."

Hearing this, Li Fuzhen spoke at the right time and asked gently: "What type of company is it?"

"As far as I know, after the financial crisis in 1998, your government established the so-called "cultural nation" national policy."

Abel said: "I think this is a good wind. After you go back, you can use this wind to develop your career in this area. I will let my advisory team help you on how to do it."

Li Fuzhen nodded obediently again.

"Okay." After he finished speaking, Abel stood up with a smile, "Come in with me. I want to insure you before you return to Han."

Insurance?

Li Fuzhen was a little confused and didn't know what Abel meant by insurance.

Soon she understood.

After understanding this, Li Fuzhen felt a little regretful at first.

But in the end the jar was broken, and she began to give up.

For the next two days, Abel stayed at 9425 Sunset Boulevard.

I didn’t even go to 10410 Bellagio Road, which is not very far from here.

These were the two days that Li Fuzhen was affected, and the two days that Abel insured her.

Two days later, on the morning of June 21, Abel put Li Fuzhen on a plane back to Han.

Along with Li Fuzhen, there were more than ten staff from Rock Security who went to Han Kingdom.

and five members of Abel's advisory board.

There are also staff sent by Smith Media and Smith Capital.

The latter will go to Han State, establish branches of these two companies, and extend their tentacles to this semi-economic and semi-colony of the United States overseas.

It was at noon that day that Abel returned to 349 Walsh Road.

He picks up Ikana, who is nursing her body, and Paris Hilton, who is heartbroken and mourning.

Take a Boeing 747 that flew specially to San Francisco to pick up the owner and return to New York.

Compared with the small and medium-sized business aircraft Gulfstream G400.

The Boeing 747 was originally designed as a large military transport aircraft.

After more than ten generations of continuous iterative design, it is now the most successful large passenger aircraft in the world - perhaps even one of the most successful.

The large enough fuselage area and hangar make its interior space very spacious, almost equal to that of a small villa.

Let's put it this way.

This custom-built Boeing 747 even has a small garage.

This small garage can transport two to three C-class cars or large SUVs of similar size at a time.

Using this plane to travel, Abel doesn't have to rent a car locally or buy a car and modify it every time he goes to a place.

He can bring his favorite vehicle and take a special car that has been safely modified wherever he goes.

The Boeing 747 is relatively large, and not all places have airports where it can take off or land.

Only airports with sufficient level in medium and large cities can allow Boeing 747 to be used.

This is not the first time Paris Hilton has flown on a private jet.

It was my first time to fly on a Boeing 747 private jet, and it was also my first time to fly on such an expensive and luxurious private jet.

As soon as she got on the plane, Paris Hilton seemed a little curious.

She originally wanted to pull Ikana along.

Let’s take a look at how luxurious this private jet, which is said to have cost more than $180 million in total to purchase and modify, will be.

But Ikana ignored her at all.

As soon as she got on the plane, Ikana couldn't wait to drag Abel to the master suite on the plane.

Paris Hilton also heard Ikana whispering to Abel as she walked away:

"I took medicine for two days to adjust. I'm in good health now, but I haven't been safe since today. Period. My dear, maybe we can try to make love at high altitude."

Fake oil!

Paris Hilton suddenly cursed secretly, and could only admire this super aircraft worth 180 million US dollars alone.

Thousands of miles a day.

The Boeing 747 landed at the long-lost JFK International Airport in the evening.

Paris Hilton was sleeping when we landed.

When the stewardess of the private plane reminded her that she had arrived in New York.

Paris Hilton discovered that Abel had gotten off the plane.

She started to panic. She thought she was thrown on the plane by Abel and Ikana.

Unexpectedly, the flight attendant on the private plane reminded her:

"Miss Ikana has not left the plane yet, she will leave later."

Paris Hilton was stunned.

What's going on?

The planes have arrived and are parked at the airport.

Abel is gone.

Why doesn’t Ikana leave?

Paris asked: "Where is Ikana? Why doesn't she leave?"

"Miss Ikana is in the room." The flight attendant smiled.

As for why he didn't leave, the flight attendant didn't know and didn't dare to say.

Paris came to the master bedroom at the back of the plane. She pressed the doorbell and shouted:

"Ikana, it's me. Why don't you leave? Abel left, and he left us two behind!"

After a few seconds, Ikana's voice came from the intercom next to the bedroom door.

"I know he left. I asked him to leave first. I'm inside. Dear Paris, if you want to come in, just come in. The door is unlocked."

When Ikana said this, Paris Hilton was not polite either.

She pushed the door open and saw the huge circular Simmons inside.

Ikana was lying on it in a very strange posture.

Ikana's long legs were raised high, leaning against the wall on Simmons' side, her buttocks raised, and her body and head lying on Simmons.

Lying in a strange posture with the lower body tall and the upper body low.

"What's wrong with you?" Paris Hilton closed the door and walked in curiously.

"It's nothing." Ikana smiled at her, "I read the book and asked the doctor. Well, after doing that kind of thing, it is the easiest way to have a child in this posture."

Paris:

Fake squid.

Paris was cursing in her heart again.

On the other side, after leaving JFK International Airport.

Taking advantage of the evening rush hour before it arrived, Abel had a smooth journey and returned to Smith Building.

Knowing that he was coming back today, David Mellon ran to the company's first-floor gate to wait for him half an hour ago.

"How's the situation?"

As Abel went inside, he asked David Mellon.

"USD/NOK finally shows signs of collapse!" David Mellon said excitedly:

"Soros is here! I have heard from the grapevine that Soros has gathered at least hundreds of billions of dollars in funds and wants to short the Kingdom of Norway!"

"It's not just gossip," Abel said. "The whole Wall Street knows it now."

"Ha~" David followed Abel and walked to the elevator hall. Along the way, the employees of Smith Capital who had not yet got off work saluted their "king" with standard knightly salutes.

This has become a well-known tradition among Smith Capital and Wall Street.

"The end of Soros is the worst news for the Kingdom of Norway and Europe."

"But it is the best news for us and those who are short NOK FX futures."
To be continued...