Fireproof, theftproof, and the best friend

[We are the flour in your bread, wheat in noodles, salt on fries. We are the corn in your tortilla, chocolate in dessert, sweetener in soft drinks. We are the oil in your salad dressing, and the oil in beef, pork or chicken you eat for dinner. We are the cotton on your clothes, the backing on the carpet, and the fertilizer or seeds in your field.]

This passage is the content of one of their corporate brochures, Cargill Group, the second largest private company in the United States.

Compared with the low-key Cargill family, the two brothers of Koch Group, the largest private company in the United States, are very active.

This attracted the outside world's sight to Koch.

But many people don’t know that the influence of the Cargill family in this country is not as good as Koch.

It may even be even more terrifying than Koch.

Because Koch's energy and chemical industry still have many challengers around the world, most of its business is still in the United States.

But Cargill. It spans the entire earth.

In addition to the country that owns Z grain group, and D in ABCD, that is, France that owns Louis Dreyfus.

Most countries on this planet are currently in the cages made by Cargill with food.

The scary thing is that the Cargill family owns 88% of the group.

Abel didn't know how deep the water was in it before, and he wanted to be Wall Street and Koch at first.

As he climbed higher and higher in this order, he knew more.

These things prompted him to climb up even more urgently.

When purchasing Wagner Farm, there are many other large farms in the United States, and they even think about developing abroad without stable foundations.

It is one of his methods of climbing.

But he didn't stay in Texas for long, only stayed in Texas until the 20th.

He left his hometown.

At Austin Bergstrom International Airport, board your "Smith" and set off for the West Coast.

After several hours of flight.

That night, he appeared in Santa Barbara, California.

It was already a little late when I arrived at the villa where Ikana and Paris stayed.

He didn't bother Ikana and Paris, and quietly found a room in the villa to stay.

No words all night.

The next morning.

Coolly dressed Paris Hilton walked out of his bedroom with a design book and yawning.

She planned to go to the front yard of the villa, in the pavilion facing the sea and the beach, to see if she could find some inspiration.

When he came down from the second floor, Paris felt that there seemed to be a little more bodyguards in the villa today.

She didn't care much. They were all rock security guards. They were all female bodyguards inside, and male bodyguards outside.

A man with a good friend is selfish and possessive in this regard.

Thanks to this, Paris is not afraid of missing anything when she is inside the villa.

Anyway, they are all women, so there is no loss if you see them.

This made her like to wear very thin clothes before going out, at Santa Barbara in a super good weather.

The one that is nearly transparent.

When he arrived at the large living room on the first floor, Paris was about to walk outside the courtyard.

But she suddenly heard someone say hello to her: "Hi, Paris, good morning."

Paris was stunned while walking. After a few seconds, she quickly turned around.

This immediately made her see Abel smiling at her in the living room on the first floor.

"Wow! Abel! Abel! When did you come? Why didn't you tell me? Oh, why didn't you tell Ikana!"

Paris shouted in surprise.

It was about 8 o'clock in the morning, and the sun window above the living room of the villa shone in the mild and brilliant morning sunshine of Santa Barbara.

The sunlight hit Abel's smooth and fair face, and the cold and dark blue eyes, which were clearly angular, made Paris, who had a special dream last night, unable to help but clamp her slender legs under her cool clothes.

Paris remembers for a long time.

The special dreams I occasionally do will make the girl shy.

The male protagonist inside has always had this face and this majestic body.

"I arrived last night. It was already very late. You and Ikana fell asleep, so I didn't bother you."

The dynamo clock that was firm enough to explode allowed Abel to wake up only five hours a day.

He arrived here at 1:00 last night, and after taking a shower, he went to bed until two o'clock before falling asleep.

I woke up at 7 o'clock in the morning and after exercise, I had been sitting here for almost half an hour.

He originally wanted to go to Ikana's room and wake her up.

But Ikana was only two months pregnant.

It was still in the period when the doctor told him that he was not allowed to do things randomly, and it was easy to have miscarriage.

Even though he has been in Texas for this period, he has continued to break his record and has not been sleeping with a woman in his arms for almost a week.

He knew the attraction of Ikana's body to him, if he really went into her room.

That situation will be difficult to control.

For the sake of the safety of the child, he finally suppressed his urge to enter Ikana's room.

Just as I was bored, Paris, who was dressed in cool clothes, came down.

Abel greeted her, and when Paris turned around, he couldn't calm down.

The main reason is that this time I have been holding it in for a long time, almost a week.

Besides, the young Paris is not ugly at all, she is very beautiful and has a good figure.

Paris didn't know this, so she came over happily and sat directly next to Abel.

"Oh. I slept very early last night. Ikana may have been pregnant and now she slept late. Usually she had to sleep until 11:00 am before getting up and fell asleep at 10:00 pm."

As she approached.

At the end of Abel's nose, a wave of hormones mixed with the girl's body and a combination of light perfume scent.

This smell makes you look beautiful.

And in this time and space, Paris, who has always been very well-behaved and has always been with Ikana.

In his eyes, it looks more beautiful and charming.

Abel took a deep breath so that he would not make a fool of himself.

But as soon as he inhale, the pleasant smell on Paris's body became even more intense.

He had to smile and said, "This is normal. Pregnant women are generally more sleepy. I asked the doctor and they all said that, especially in the early stages, adequate sleep can help the fetus develop better."

"Uh-huh."

Paris smiled.

She didn't seem to know Abel's discomfort.

She held the sketch notebook for design drawings in her hands, and squeezed B into C.

It looks impressive.

"I also asked the doctor. She said that this is normal. And doctors come to check every day, so don't worry. Your children and your women are in good health."

“Oh~”

Abel forced himself to keep his eyes from staring at Paris.

It would be a bit rude to keep watching.

He didn't see it, the moment his eyes were removed.

Paris showed a smug smile on her beautiful face.

The smile flew in a flash and soon became a calm attitude. She continued to talk to Abel who looked at the fruit on the table.

"Ikana's state. You are mainly responsible for YKM's business, right?"

Abel thought that the apple on the table today was so round.

"Yes. She gave me all the work in this regard. On average, she would look at the documents for two to three days, and each time was less than an hour."

Paris's chuckle sounded: "Don't worry. Your girlfriend attaches more importance to the two children in her belly than you."

If it were me, I would also pay great attention to it.
To be continued...