“Yes, it’s me.”

A low voice came across from the phone.

"Is there anything?"

"No. I just suddenly remembered that today seems to be your birthday."

"Happy birthday, Abel."

"oh?"

Listening to the low voice opposite and the contents of his voice, Abel suddenly woke up.

In the memory fragments, today is really my birthday.

It was just because it was time travel and so many days were fulfilling, so I forgot about my birthday for a while.

"Thank you, David."

"You're welcome."

“…”

“…”

The two of them were silent for a while across the phone.

Finally, the opposite side said: "If there is nothing else, goodbye."

"goodbye."

Dou...Dou...Dou.

After answering this call.

Abel became in a low mood.

But I quickly cheered up again. After thinking about it, I felt that I was in a low mood and there was no need.

I didn’t spend much time traveling through my birthday.

It doesn't matter now, but it's not a big deal.

Anyway, if you are rich, you celebrate your birthday every day, and if you don’t have money, you will have no fun.

However, the person opposite the phone has an inseparable bond with his current body. Whether physically or morally, he is now Abel Sefrosa and no longer the original Chinese.

Since I have come, I have accepted everything I originally have, so I can accept it even with his past!

"Huh...isn't it David Sephrosa? Hey, it's just Abel's father. Well, in terms of counting it, it's his current father."

It turned out that the call just now was David Sefrosa's father, David Sefrosa.

After his lover passed away, he left his young children and lived in seclusion in the mountains of Colorado and lived alone.

I actually have nothing to do with David Sefrosa now. That guy has been in Colorado for more than ten years and has never heard of him coming out.

In the memory fragments, only every year on my own birthday will I call you.

Since I became an adult, I have been staying in the west, so there is really no need to consider the affairs of the Sefrosa family.

Let’s consider these things when you go to New York.

Thinking of this, my mood improved again.

He smiled.

Having said that, the bloodline of my body is as mixed as that of the American race.

One quarter of Jewish descent, two quarters of German descent, and one quarter of Chinese descent.

This kind of mixed race is really common in the United States. In this young immigrant country, young people of interracial and interdependence get married every year.

Although discrimination between races has been very serious over the years.

But in terms of the degree of mixed bloodline, it is simply the best in the world.

To eliminate these unhappy factors, Abel stood up and wanted to leave the company, go back to the hotel to find Phella, and do something that can stretch your body and mind.

When I walked to the office door and opened the office door, I saw another person in charge of the company, Rana Picai, standing at the door of his office, hesitating.

"Hi? Rana, is there anything you want to ask me?" Abel asked him directly.

When Rana saw that Abel had come out, she thought about it and handed the thing in her hand to Abel: "BOSS, there is a party tonight and I want to invite you to attend."

Abel was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Rana Picai would invite herself to the party.

In fact, if you are a real American, you will almost never have any party. From top to bottom, from old to young, from beggars to presidents, you will almost always be party animals.

In the United States, there are many parties, and their functions are a bit like dinner parties in China.

There are more than 100 or even more names and word combinations of various parties alone.

Wedding party, birthday party, party party, garden party, drama party party, farewell party.

Even if you taste the Sherry wine, you will have a sherry party.

Every year, various new combinations of words about party are created.

Americans like to mess around like this, and they enjoy it. Sometimes it makes the gentle, respectful and frugal descendants from China who are used to being gentle, respectful and frugal in Yan and Huang, who are so full!

Of course, it must also be admitted that the existence of any thing always has its rationality, especially when such things have become a culture.

Looking at Rana Picai looking at himself with some anxiety, Abel smiled: "Is this the party you held?"

In the United States, it is normal for subordinates to invite their bosses to participate in a party.

Rana Picai shook his head like a rattle.

"Is that Al's?" Abel asked curiously.

Rana shook her head again.

Abel frowned: "Whose invitation was that? Can you tell me?"

The boss asked about this and Rana had to bite the bullet and tell the truth.

It turned out that this party invitation came from a fellow countryman from Rana Pice, a rich man of Indian origin.

This Indian-born rich man met Rana Picai and later learned that he was working in Oasis Investment. For some reasons, he wanted to invite the boss of Oasis Investment Company to attend a party among celebrities in Los Angeles.

Because of some reasons, Rana Picai owed this rich man a favor and had to bite the bullet and invite his boss.

After hearing Rana's explanation, Abel smiled.

The sense of smell of these rich people is really surprisingly sensitive.

I originally thought that those venture capital funds would be the first to come to me, but I didn’t expect that they were fellow townsmen of Rana.

"BOSS. If you don't have time, I'll let you refuse." Rana Pice now just wants to do something big with Abel and make money.

I don’t want to be delayed by my boss for repaying the favor because of the favor I owe in the past.

Compared with God Manny, what is the relationship between fellow countrymen? Anyway, the favor has been paid back now.

Whether to agree or not is the boss’s business.

I have been traveling through so many days, although I have a fulfilling life, I have money, cars, girls, and I have busy with company affairs.

But the social circle is indeed very narrow, and it has only been maintained between the company and Fila.

It really doesn't look like a rich man should be.

Although I hate tedious communication and the so-called hypocritical upper class, since I am in it, I can participate occasionally without going against my own mood.

There was also a call from David Sefrosana, which caused him to feel a little bad.

In addition, today is my birthday, and there is a party, so let’s participate.

Thinking of this, Abel smiled and said, "Go and tell your fellow countrymen that I will attend his party tonight!"

Rana Picai was stunned.

Then I breathed a sigh of relief and it would be better if I didn’t get angry, and it would be even better if I agreed.

"Okay! Boss! I will definitely notify you." He said quickly.

"The time and place are all above this?" Abel shook the invitation letter in his hand.

"Yes."

"Well, I'll be here tonight. Goodbye."
Chapter completed!