America's Road to Wealth

Chapter 259 Strawberry field full of strawberries
Bernie Ecclestone didn't have to wait until night to see Abel.

Around four o'clock in the afternoon.

Or the executive lounge on the fourth floor.

Bernie Ecclestone just went back to his room and lay down, his eyes just closed for a while.

With some hazy eyes, he had to come here and look at Abel in front of him.

"Mr. Ecclestone, I am Abe Smith."

Abel did not go back to the room, went to another hotel room to take a shower, and changed into a suit of clothes.

He smiled and shook hands with Bernie Ecclestone.

Bernie Ecclestone also responded: "Hi Mr Smith. I'm Bernie Ecclestone."

After a simple greeting.

Abel said straight to the point: "Mr. Ecclestone. To be honest, I asked you to come here this time, not because I want to host the American Grand Prix of Formula 1."

Hearing what Abel said, Bernie Ecclestone's hazy eyes suddenly brightened.

This coquettish little old man whose hair is not completely white yet, but has dyed it all silvery white, couldn't help but say:
"Mr. Smith, what do you mean? Since you have no intention of taking over, what do you mean by calling me from London?"

Are you kidding me?

Bernie Ecclestone thought unhappily.

"Gedson Entertainment Company has been hosting F1 for almost three years. Except for the first year, it has lost money." Abel said.

"This kind of loss-making business, no one will do it soon. The same goes for Jedson Entertainment."

Bernie Ecclestone's face sank completely.

Bernie Ecclestone knew this too.

It's a headache for Bernie Ecclestone and the top brass at the FIA.

This is a bit like FIFA is an example of the people who care most about the Chinese national football team besides the Chinese people.

F1 Holdings and the FIA ​​care more about American F1 racing than Americans.

Because of what, because the market is huge, because the huge market has not yet been developed, and because it is profitable.

"Mr. Smith. If you don't want to host the F1 American Grand Prix. These things have nothing to do with you." Bernie Ecclestone said in an unhappy mood.

"If you want to host the F1 American Grand Prix, then I believe you will have a complete publicity plan. We will fully cooperate where F1 or FIA needs to be used."

Bernie Ecclestone said: "If it's anything else, I don't think you need me."

"Mr. Ecclestone, the reason why I am looking for you is simple."

Abel smiled, looked at Bernie Ecclestone, who had a somewhat unhappy face, and said directly:
"I want to buy F1 holding company, I want to buy F1, Mr. Ecclestone, do you think it is necessary to inform you about this?"

"what?"

Bernie Ecclestone thought he had misheard, "Mr Smith, you said you were going to buy F1?"

Abel nodded with a smile.

Bernie Ecclestone laughed too.

"Mr. Smith, you tricked me from London. Just to tell me you're going to buy my company?"

"First of all, I didn't lie to you." Abel said:
"I really want to host the F1 American Grand Prix. But there is a premise that F1 must be mine. Only then will I invest enough resources to make the F1 American Grand Prix the most dazzling place for formula cars."

"Secondly. The F1 company is not yours, Mr. Ecclestone. You are at best a founder and manager. As far as I know, you only own about 13% of the shares."

Seeing Abel's expressionless face, Bernie Ecclestone took a deep breath.

This coquettish little British old man is also decisive.

Bernie Ecclestone stood up directly and said to Abel:
"Sorry. We have nothing to talk about if this is the case. Mr. Smith, I will not come to the United States next time. If you still want to cooperate with F1, then please come to me in London and I will invite you Drink good coffee."

After speaking, Bernie Ecclestone turned and left.

Abel didn't stop either.

After Bernie Ecclestone walked away, David Jones approached and said:

"Boss, Miss Bush came to see you. But knowing that you were meeting with guests, she went back to rest."

Abel nodded and asked David to go out and call Alan Baker in.

The chief core of the advisory group walked in.

Abel spoke directly:

"Bernie Ecclestone directly refused. It seems that there is no intention of selling at all. According to our previous plan, contact the shareholders of other F1 holding companies."

Allen bent slightly: "No problem, I'll do it right away."

"Then go. Remember not to delay the matter of Smith Newspapers. It should be said, try to put more energy on the acquisition of newspapers." Abel ordered.

Compared with the irrelevant F1, Abel is more concerned about the acquisition of newspapers.

For Abel, F1 and NBA are just entertainment projects, but also the layout of the commercial sports industry.

Abel is still very firm and clear about his main foothold and his basic market.

Abel didn't leave the box, and used his business phone No. [-] to make a call to David Mellon.

Since this period of time, the situation of the currency pair USD/NOK has become more and more weird.

The exchange rate is still maintained at the original price without much change.

But the accumulated futures contract positions, as well as the funds in the plate, have reached a dangerous and terrifying situation.

And they ultimately affect the exchange rate stability of the entire Norwegian krone.

Let this country's sovereign currency, in the exchange with other currencies, also have a weird situation like the US dollar.

There has already been a financial crisis in Norway, and there is talk that it is about to start in the Kingdom of Norway.

The weird and calm exchange rate price has affected the import and export of goods in the Kingdom of Norway. More oligarchs are already watching the fat and oily Nordic star of the Kingdom of Norway.

If one is not careful, the country will be very dangerous.

In this situation, no one on Wall Street can tell what is going on.

The same goes for the people at Smith Capital, only Abel knows the ending.

After knowing the general situation of USD/NOK, what Abel asked David to do was to continue to stand still.

The time has not come.

After hanging up the phone, Abel returned to the executive suite on the top floor.

The next day, around ten o'clock in the morning.

In the room of the sisters of the Li family, on the soft and huge sofa in the living room.

Li Xinyu's favorite place to lie down these two days.

"... woo woo woo."

"I'm dying."

There was a long whimper.

Then there was the sound of a woman breathing heavily for air in the living room.

Abel fondly stroked Li Fuzhen's smooth back.

"Hey, isn't that the way to go? We still have a full day today."

He said with a smile.

Compared to him, Li Fuzhen's body was relatively petite, lying limply on his body.

"All day? No, then I'll die."

Li Fuzhen's voice was as gentle as ever, but it was more charming, even her voice seemed to be just fished out of the water.

Wet.

Abel smiled without answering, but brought up another matter.

"How many shares of Samsvng Group do you still hold, your father?"

The woman who had just had a good time with him was slightly taken aback when she heard his question.

Li Fuzhen tried her best to raise her head, and looked up at him from below: "Why are you asking this?"

The Samsvng Group founded by Li Fuzhen's grandfather is the largest enterprise group and the largest consortium in Han Country, and even has a strong influence in the world.

Samsvng Group owns more than 80 enterprises including Samsvng Electronics, Samsvng Products, Samsvng Heavy Industries, and Samsvng Electric, covering many industries such as electronics, semiconductors, shipbuilding, chemicals, construction, and even military industry, with strong strength.

Some people say that Samsvng is the only thing Han people can't live without.

The Li family, which controls this huge group, is of course the largest family in Han Country.

But if you look at it from a higher level, you will find that the Li family of the Samsvng Group is a high-end wage earner.

Because the shares of Samsvng Group controlled by Li Fuzhen's father have been only about 97% since the Hanguo financial crisis in 2.

"I know it even if you don't tell me." Abel smiled and said to Li Fuzhen, "Your father's shares are only 2%, but he has very high voting rights."

Li Fuzhen remained silent.

This is the pain of the Samsvng Li family.

In the last century, when she was just 20 years old.

She was full of energy, and it was also the time when the Li family of Samsvng was at their most energetic.

At that time, Samsvng had just got rid of the low-end supporting stage for Neon people, and began to have its own upstream industry and advanced patented technology.

Li Fuzhen's father is ambitious, clamoring within the family and the group to lead the Samsvng Group to become the world's top company.

Under the circumstances that the Americans eccentrically suppress the Neon people and deliberately support the Han people.

Lijia and Samsvng did it.They have come to the forefront of the world in the electronics and semiconductor industries, made a lot of money, and made the group bigger and bigger.

Then there are the Americans who raise pigs, thinking that they can kill pigs and eat meat.

Han country's financial crisis came unexpectedly.

In that crisis.

Han Guozheng's government is trying to save the economy, and even encourages women all over the country to sell gold and silver jewelry and buy stocks and national debt to support the national economy.

The Han people's mantis arm to block the car didn't help much. After all, the national strength is there. After all, their rise was originally supported by the pig farmers and fed the pigs.

There are only two countries that the Americans can't cut off from the beginning to the end.

One has not been cut, but it has been hanging from the southeast branch.The other is very thin now, and the Americans are not in the mood to cut.

It is only when it is time to cut that you will find that it cannot be cut.

Other countries, especially Han and Neon, are the breeding countries.

That's not to cut it off.

The wealth accumulated by the Han people for decades of hard work was wiped out under the attack of the surging tide of the dollar launched by the Americans.

The Li family, who had firmly controlled the Samsvng Group, also completely lost control of the Samsvng Group during that crisis.

The founder and chairman of Tangtang only holds 2% of the shares of the group company.

This made Li Fuzhen's father almost fall ill.

Fortunately, the Americans at this time are strong.

As soon as I cut off a large piece of meat from my own dogs and pigs, I immediately supplemented them with some nutrients and feed to let them recover and continue to grow meat.

The Samsvng Group, which changed its boss, got a better chance than the Neon people.

The companies controlled by Han Guo chaebols can freely enter the North American market without any siege or interception.

It can also get help from American capital in the global market.

This is Neon's company, and there is no treatment at all.

The plutocrats in Han country were all relieved that they were not completely defeated.

But the result is that the money their company makes has nothing to do with them.

Like the Li family of the Samsvng Group, the chaebols who control the country are nothing more than white gloves that the Americans put on the country.

Samsvng Group is still a Han country enterprise, and the control right is firmly in the hands of the Li family.But most of the profits flowed into the pockets of American capital predators.

It is not wrong to say that Samsvng is working for the United States.In addition, the globalization of Samsvng is also inseparable from the "support" of American capital.

This is why the person in charge of the group passed away. In order to pay the inheritance tax, his son and sister Li Fuzhen had to sell a lot of shares for cash so that they could pay the inheritance tax.

The reason is that the Li family really doesn't have much money, and all the money the Li family makes goes into the pockets of American capitalists.

The Li family is just the top wage earners in the world.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Li Fuzhen asked softly.

"Are you interested in going back to the Kingdom of Han to be the queen?" Abel hugged her, his hands just full.

This made Abel feel a little unbelievable.

His hands are huge, big enough to easily grab a basketball with one hand.

With such a big hand, Li Fuzhen can only grasp it just enough.

This can prove her stalwart.

Li Fuzhen is like this.

Abel couldn't imagine Li Xinyu who looked older than his sister.

"Go back to Han Kingdom to be queen?" Li Fuzhen was startled.

Han Guo and their relatives in the north, of course, have long since lost their royal family.

Without the royal family, of course, there would be no queen.

Li Fuzhen is a smart person, so she naturally knew that Abel was just referring to him.

"What do you mean?" She was nervous and expectant.

It's best to be what you think, so that your efforts will not be in vain.

Li Fuzhen thought to herself.

"I'm already gradually acquiring some shares of the Samsvng Group." Abel said with a smile while holding his hands full:
"My current holdings have surpassed your father's. Although it is only preferred shares, I don't have much say. But if it reaches a certain level, and I am still an American, I think your father will have to reuse your shares. .”

Abel's words were quite subtle.

But Li Fuzhen had already understood, she knew what Abel meant, which was what she thought.

After realizing this.Even with her forbearance and coldness, she couldn't help showing a joyful expression on her face at this moment.

"What you said is true?" Li Fuzhen let him grab her, even if it hurts, she didn't say a word.

"But my father doesn't allow him to allow me, a daughter of a corrupt family, to let him..."

Li Fuzhen continued to speak, but was interrupted by Abel.

"Let you go back. Go back as a representative of the board of directors, or even as a director." Abel said: "You don't need your father's consent. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood." Li Fuzhen smiled charmingly.

She understood what Abel meant from the beginning, but she was just not sure, worried that Abel was playing with her—well, she had already been played.

What she was worried about was that Abel was playing with himself and teasing himself with words.

Seeing Abel's positive attitude now, Li Fuzhen breathed a sigh of relief, and was sure that Abel really meant it.

"Honey." Li Fuzhen's tone was even more greasy than before, "I will definitely not disappoint your expectations. Even if I go back to Han Country, I will do whatever you want me to do. Everything about me is yours , everything, everything!!"

Seeing the beauty's coquettish appearance, Abel smiled.

He wants the influence and control of the Samsvng Group.Li Fuzhen, he wants too.

It would be even better if Li Fuzhen could indirectly control the Samsvng Group.

Thinking of this, she looked at Li Fuzhen who had become extremely charming under her because of her promise.

He naturally enjoyed it again.

Li Xinyu and Little Laura went to watch the game. Today is the whole day, and I have time.

Today is destined to be another tiring day for Li Fuzhen.

In the afternoon, Li Xinyu and Little Laura came back from watching the game.

Li Xinyu once again saw her sister lying down in the room resting, weak.

Fortunately, Li Fuzhen did not close the door this time.

Li Xinyu, who cared about her sister's health, could go to her room to see her.

"Oni. What's the matter with you? Are you feeling unwell?" After Li Xinyu came in, she looked at Li Fuzhen who was resting on Simmons with a tired face and asked.

"And why was the outside cleaned again? Didn't it just be cleaned in the morning? It was like this yesterday."

Compared with Li Xinyu's voice, it is full of vitality.

Li Fuzhen's voice sounded like she had no strength, and it sounded very tired.

She was in a good state of mind, and smiled softly at her sister, "You know, O'Neill, I love cleanliness the most."

"Then you don't need to clean it two or three times a day." Li Xinyu said strangely:
"And sister, you were like this yesterday. You looked exhausted. Are you really not sick? If you just sprained your ankle, you wouldn't be so tired, would you?"

Li Fuzhen thought that if she just sprained her ankle, of course she wouldn't be so tired.

I was so tired, the reason at the beginning was indeed a "sprained ankle", but it's not the case if I continue to be like this later.

"It's fine." Li Fuzhen responded to her sister with a smile, "My body is clear on its own. My spirit is very good, but my body is a little tired. I'm going to do that."

In fact, no, if it came to that, the morning and noon would not be so intense.

This is a new excuse Li Fuzhen found to perfuse her sister.

"Oh oh oh, it looks like this. Ernie, then you need to have a good rest."

Li Xinyu is also a woman, so she immediately understood what her sister meant.

Their family seems to have a bad inheritance in this regard.

The three sisters all suffer from dysmenorrhea, Li Xinyu is especially prominent.

For this kind of disease, injections are usually required to make the stomach bigger and then give birth.

The latter is generally fine.

If not, then continue to inject.

A few more children can often improve greatly.

Seeing her sister's innocent appearance, Li Fuzhen was relieved.

Just as he was about to say something, he distracted his sister and let Li Xinyu go out.

As a result, Li Xinyu let out another "huh".

"what?"

Li Xinyu approached Li Fuzhen, and under her sister's puzzled eyes, she pointed to the red mark on Li Fuzhen's neck that was half covered by the collar.

"Oni, what's wrong with your neck? Why is it red and hurt?"

Li Fuzhen was taken aback, and quickly pulled up the quilt to cover her neck.

"Ah, it's nothing." Li Fuzhen forced a smile and said:
"It's just an allergy to cosmetics. I'm allergic to cosmetics made in the United States."

"Oh." Li Xinyu didn't suspect him, mainly because she hadn't experienced it yet, and her family education was relatively strict, so she didn't know about growing strawberries.

Li Xinyu also wanted to say a few more words with her sister.

Li Fuzhen was afraid of letting her stay longer and revealing her secrets, so she thought of several excuses, and finally sent her away.

After Li Xinyu left, Li Fuzhen came down and locked the door.

Then Li Fuzhen came to the bathroom with weak hands and feet.

Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, she opened her blouse, revealing the strawberry field full of strawberries.

"Good and bad guys are all over the place. If one is not careful, it will be revealed."

Li Fuzhen was a little distressed, but more of it was the excitement of being able to return to China to be a queen, and there was a little bit of sweetness in the excitement.

(End of this chapter)