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Chapter 330(2/3)

In fact, you can understand why this place is blue from this characteristic behind Austin.

In the United States, those who engage in literature and art, whether it is Hollywood, the Grammys, or other arts practitioners, basically support the Donkey Party.

With such a cultural atmosphere, Austin naturally prefers the Donkey Party.

It is incompatible with other surrounding areas, and over time a rebellious mentality develops.

Even if I didn't want to be blue, I was forced to turn into dark blue by the deep red surrounding me.

Abel's "Smith" Boeing 747, on October 16th.

Landing at Austin's Bergstrom International Airport.

This airport is located 5 miles (8 kilometers) southeast of Austin, the capital of Texas, and is the largest airport in Texas.

Austin doesn't even have a population as large as Fort Worth.

Fort Worth has a population of over one million, but Austin only has over 600,000 people.

With more than 600,000 people spread over hundreds of square kilometers, how big can such a city be?

Austin is the same as Fort Worth, except for the downtown CBD.

In terms of streetscape and high-rise buildings, other places in Austin are similar to some other cities outside the fourth tier of China after 2015.

In terms of infrastructure and roads, many places can't even compare.

When Abel came out of the airport, he saw the person who came to pick him up.

It was Marvin Pierce Bush, Herbert's youngest son, whom he had met last time at the White House.

He is little Laura's only biological uncle.

"Hey Marvin, good afternoon."

Abel walked over with a smile and hugged Marvin, who was all smiles.

"Good afternoon." Marvin responded with a smile, "My father and your grandfather have been waiting for you. Let's go quickly!!"

"No problem." Abel said with a smile.

No need to wait for Abel's Cadillac monster to be transferred from the airport.

There was already another brand new Cadillac Monster parked outside waiting for Abel.

As a retired former commander-in-chief of the United States.

Herbert also enjoys the protection of the U.S. Secret Service and other corresponding benefits.

Including an annual pension of US$200,000, as well as lifetime top-notch free medical care and security services.

As the leader of the world's only superpower, the assassination rate of American leaders is extremely high.

By the time George took office, the United States had experienced 45 generals.

Six of them had a clear history of being assassinated, and four of them were assassinated.

In other words, almost one in every eight American generals has been assassinated, and one in every ten American generals has been assassinated. This shows how dangerous this profession is.

In addition, Herbert also has a son who is the current commander-in-chief.

The Secret Service staff who protect him are no worse than they were when he was in office.

Naturally, there are also top-grade security-modified cars like the Cadillac Monster as his usual travel vehicle.

Just like Abel's car, the stars and stripes are not usually displayed.

But it's the same quality as George Sitting.

After sitting in the carriage with Marvin, the two started talking.

"Abel, you did a good job. You made me busier than ever before." Marvin Pierce said with a chuckle.

Abel smiled slightly, he roughly knew what Marvin Pierce meant.

"Did Herbert agree?" he asked curiously.

Marvin Pierce shrugged, "Neal has already been persuaded by you. If my father doesn't agree, Neal will definitely be unhappy if he doesn't say anything on the surface. In addition, we all think that your plan is feasible.

"

"That's good."

Abel smiled and said: "Then Neil goes to California and helps the Bush family expand their territory. It will be good for everyone."

"That's right." Marvin Pierce smiled and nodded.

At the last dinner at the White House, Abel suggested to the Bush brothers that Neil Bush go to California for development.

Follow-up feedback will be returned to Herbert.

Herbert held a democratic meeting within the family.

The final result is to support Neil to go to California.

Whether you can succeed is one thing, whether you can go or not is another.

If Neil can succeed there, it will undoubtedly be a very good thing for the Bush family.

It will give Texas super wealthy Shrub an opportunity to spread its influence to the California area.

Neil was originally in charge of the family's business and commerce with Marvin Pierce.

Among them, Neil is mainly responsible for the oil company, and Marvin Pierce is responsible for the investment field.

Now that Neal is about to start getting back on his feet, the business aspect all falls on Marvin Pierce.

Being tired once will definitely be tiring, but it is also a good thing for Marvin Pierce.

The business of the entire Shrub family, plus the support of the three brothers in political affairs.

Even if Marvin Pierce doesn't go into business in the future, he can still live a happy life.

And later, a new generation of the Shrub family grew up and some business talents emerged.

Then when the time is right, Marvin Pierce can choose the same path as his brothers.

After all, he is the youngest among the four brothers, more than ten years younger than his eldest brother.

So although he is busy, Marvin Pierce has also benefited a lot.

The two chatted for a while, but the vehicle did not drive toward downtown Austin.

But when we were still three miles away from Austin, we turned onto a small road.

It took about half an hour to drive.

The convoy arrived at the gate of a manor two miles northwest of Franklin Town on the outskirts of Austin.

Through the car window, Abel saw white wooden fences, pointed maroon roofs, green lawns, and various designs full of old European Victorian style.

The motorcade stopped in the manor's paved parking lot.

Marvin Pierce got out of the car, and Abe followed suit.

Under the leadership of little Laura's fourth uncle.

Abel walked through the front courtyard with a large green lawn and entered the Victorian villa.

Entering the front hall filled with various murals and oil paintings, Marvin Pierce took Abel through a long corridor.

Finally, behind the villa, in another lawn.

He met Mr. and Mrs. Herbert and Mr. and Mrs. Alex who were having afternoon tea.

"Hey, good afternoon. Dear Abel. Hey, Alex, look who's here! Your precious grandson is here."

After Herbert saw Abel, he smiled and raised his hand to greet him from a long distance away, and also talked to Alex next to him.

The old bush looks rosy, in good spirits and full of vitality.

It doesn't look like he's recovering from illness.

"Don't make excuses, even if Abel comes, you still have to wait until we finish this one first!" Alex said without raising his head.

Abel smiled and waved to Herbert in response.

He walked quickly to the old people and glanced at the table between Alex and Herbert.

There is a heavy chess set placed on it, and the chess game is at a critical point.

Among them, the white chess piece seemed to be losing, and Herbert took the white chess piece.

Abel smiled and hugged and kissed each other, his grandmother Arya and little Laura's grandmother Barbara, who stood up.

There was a "crash" sound.

Herbert "accidentally" bumped the table, causing the chess pieces on the chessboard to flip over.

"Hua Ke oil!"

Alex cursed, stood up amidst Herbert's laughter, and hugged Abel with a smile.

A servant brought another small table and two chairs.
To be continued...
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