Chapter 427 A big sign

Early March 2002.

New York, Fifth Avenue, Manhattan.

A convoy of seven black Cadillac cars advanced slowly on the road.

If anyone is interested at this time.

If you look closely, you can see that the black Cadillac car in the middle of the motorcade has its rear compartment rising and falling slightly.

One up and one down, one sitting and one down, very rhythmic.

Even the latest electromagnetic suspension technology is used to ensure the stability of the vehicle.

But when in the carriage, the Abel electric "motor" started to move crazily.

Even the most advanced vehicle suspension technology cannot guarantee that it will not be affected by such a strong impact.

This state of slight ups and downs.

The taxi fleet left the building at 1 Central Park South and it never stopped.

Until about half an hour or so.

When the motorcade stopped at the Smith Tower in the center of Lower Manhattan.

This shaking finally came to an end.

The bodyguards in other vehicles came down and surrounded the car, waiting for the owner of the car to get off.

The raised partition completely seals the silent cabin of the Cadillac Monster.

Abel looked at ease and put on his tie.

Next to him was Miss Amanda Hurst, who was busily adjusting her ol' skirt.

"There's no need to be in such a hurry. Take your time. There are still 25 minutes before your work time. You can finish packing and get off the car without any problem."

Abel looked at the vanity mirror in the carriage and saw no lipstick marks on his face in the mirror. Abel smiled and said to Amanda who was wearing a bra.

"Hey, little girl. You took the initiative to sit up just now. I already warned you!"

"snort--"

Abel smiled and shook his head slightly, "Just do as I say. If you mind, just pack up before getting off the car. There is still time, so I will get off first."

After saying this, without waiting for her to respond, Abel stepped out of the car. After the car door was closed, he said to Duoni, who was guarding the car, "Wait for her in a moment."

The female bodyguard captain nodded silently and stayed by the car, while Abel glanced at the car behind him, and then quickly walked into Smith Tower surrounded by the four kings.

As soon as he entered, Lydia Hester opened the door of the car waiting behind the Cadillac Monster and got out.

The young lady from the Hearst family, with her cheeks a little pink, walked to the window of the Cadillac Monster.

She knocked on the car window.

Dong Dong——

"what……"

After being electronically synthesized and transmitted through wireless devices, Amanda's voice sounded from an inconspicuous little speaker next to the car window.

This is one of the modification facilities for this Cadillac monster.

Cadillac Monster's powerful sound insulation and three-proof capabilities prevent people outside the car from hearing what's going on inside the car.

Likewise, you can't hear outside sounds from inside the car.

The purpose of this modification is to ensure safety without opening the windows or doors.

Let people in the carriage communicate with people outside.

"Are you okay yet? We have to report for work today. There are only 22 minutes left before work."

Lydia said helplessly.

"Isn't there still 22 minutes left? Wait for me for a few more minutes."

Lydia curled her lips, but could only wait helplessly.

About 5 minutes later, Lidya wanted to go in first.

The door of the Cadillac monster was finally opened.

After putting on makeup again, the little woman, radiant with beauty, walked out.

Lidia thinks Amanda is extremely beautiful in this state.

"Finally okay? Come on, let's go in quickly." Lydia said.

Before Amanda's fall, the two of them had obtained internship positions at Smith Media through Abel.

The two will intern at Smith Television Group while continuing their studies at university.

This situation of working and studying at the same time is very common among outstanding children of the upper class in the United States.

Many times, children of the upper class in the United States can easily obtain master's and doctoral degrees from various prestigious universities, but many times these people rarely appear on campus.

The reason is that many of these people are studying in school while having workplace experience in various top companies.

He has a backer, a background, and enough tolerance for mistakes.

In addition, many of the people there are very hardworking and diligent.

With these prerequisites and foundations, and only a little talent, these second-generation people can perform very well.

At least according to media reports, on the surface, it seems that all of them are the proud ones of heaven and the elites of the world.

Amanda and Lydia are members of this gang.

Not to mention the Hearst sisters, report to the Human Resources Department of Smith Television Group.

Abel's side.

"Hello, boss..."

"Good day, boss..."

Abel responded to their greetings with a charming smile and the two receptionists, who were not too pretty but had sweet voices, nodded.

The special elevator went directly to his personal office. When Abel stepped out of the elevator, his two female assistants were already standing outside the office door waiting for him.

"boss."

"Well, bring over the documents from this period, as well as the filtered invitations. Bloomberg will be here soon and will bring us two more cups of coffee."

Abel walked into the office where the female assistant had opened the door. He took off his windbreaker and threw it to the assistant while giving quick instructions.

"Okay boss."

Watching the backs of two female assistants who graduated from prestigious universities, worked for a large group, and were both very good-looking and good-looking, left.

Abel raised his eyebrows and shrugged. He knew very well that the collars of these two men were being pulled lower and lower, and their career lines were getting deeper and deeper.

However, appreciation is appreciation, and he will not eat grass on the side of the nest.

There is one Katherine Jones, that is, the Secret Service Kathleen Hanna who is next to little Laura now, and the lessons are enough.

Even if he could guarantee that they were not agents, spies, or spies, Abel had no patience to train two more canaries.

Besides, his women are all goddess-level. Although these two have good figures, they have good looks.

But you are not new in terms of age and experience. Don’t screw up when the time comes and cause a scandal of sexual harassment in the workplace. That would be really disgusting.

Don't think that Americans don't dare to use this method against conglomerate bosses.

Even guys like David Rockefeller had similar scandals in the news.

Abe Smith himself is a playboy, and this kind of scandal really happened, as long as it is not fake news.

Then the public must believe that it was him who took the initiative.

As the saying goes, all loyalty comes from interests.

When one day, the benefits of betrayal are greater than the benefits of loyalty, you may choose to betray without hesitation.

Half an hour later.

"Hey man, you look busy, what are you doing?"

"I'm writing a check, wait a moment."

Abel raised his head, glanced at Bloomberg who walked in, said with a smile, holding a signature pen in his hand, and quickly signed several documents.

"Cheque?"

The founder of Bloomberg was not surprised at all. He picked up several checks that Abel had signed in front of him and looked at them.

The mayor of New York City discovered that they were all charitable donations to some charitable associations.

For example, digging a well in Africa, giving Asian children new clothes, giving Eastern European girls a new pair of red high heels, etc.

Many of the projects here are nonsense to Chinese people.
To be continued...