Chapter 84 It's all a misunderstanding
"Thank you!" Edith Rockefey rubbed the diamonds on his neck with his fingertips, and asked with a smile, "I wonder what business Mr. William is interested in?"
"Do everything that makes money, don't touch anyone who doesn't make money!" Sheffield gave a panacea answer. At this time, he was already embarrassed. No woman cares, and she seems to be shameless.
"This answer is really impeccable!" Edith Rockefeller smiled, but immediately managed his expression and acted like a noble lady, indicating that he was the well-deserved queen on this occasion.
Just now, she was nervous and didn't see clearly. Now she is looking at it so carefully. Edith Rockefeller does have his own charm. He is definitely not a man who can't walk when he sees it, but if he adds his unique lady temperament, it would be very fatal, and his buttocks are a bit supportive.
Of course, this is just Sheffield's personal impression, and it does not mean that others do the same! Edith Rockefeller's two closest men, of course, one is his younger brother Rockefeller, and the other is her husband Harold. This kind of relationship between a mother and a compatriot is useless to Rockefeller even if it is beautiful.
For Harold, it is a woman you can't see. She sleeps with me every day, so naturally she doesn't feel any special.
Sheffield was at ease among the little Rockefeller brothers, and soon attracted a group of crazy bees and waves. They did not dare to have any inappropriate thoughts about Edith Rockefeller. The name of Rockefeller alone was enough to shock, not to mention that his husband's family is also a famous existence in Chicago.
"These people obviously want to have a love love, but they still have to show restraint. It's so interesting!" Sheffield looked at these men who pretended to be gentlemen, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. However, men clearly distinguish between desire and love, which is better than women, and women always confuse the relationship between them.
Alas! Sheffield smelled the fragrance in his hand. This scene happened to be caught by Edith Rockefeller, and his eyes became sharp in an instant! His smooth spine seemed to have suddenly become hot.
"What's wrong with you?" Rockefeller asked inexplicably.
"Nothing, I'm having a cold!" Sheffield lies calmly and said calmly as usual, "I'm a little tired today, why don't you find a place to sit for a while?"
"I really don't want to waste time here on such occasions, but I have to come!" Rockefeller left the crowd and walked into a secluded place with Sheffield, and was relieved.
Sheffield deeply agreed, which was also his true thought. Even Rockefeller little knew the importance of connections. Connections were often established in such seemingly unnecessary occasions. The wine table culture is not unique to the Republic. In his opinion, it is just a different kind of wine. Which movies describing the aristocratic class lacked a cocktail party?
But this kind of occasion is not as important as Sheffield's telegram. At least the telegram can tell him where the newspaper was successfully acquired. So far, he can only make him familiar with the Chicago upper class.
But then again, he just needs to know Rockefeller, a little brother in Chicago. It’s not his own base camp that doesn’t have to work hard, and no one dares to do anything to himself.
Rockefeller had just gone to socialize when a gust of fragrant wind came. Edith Rockefeller followed one after another and asked with an embroidered eyebrows, "The largest landlord in the United States and the only heir of the Sheffield family. In the first half of the year, you raised the prices of agricultural products and squeezed out many small farms, and then bought the land at the bottom?"
"This is all slander. It is because of the panic of citizens, and the British sanctions on agricultural products, which has nothing to do with us producers. I told your brother that the same thing, and I don't want to explain it anymore." Sheffield rudely hiccupped. He came to the cocktail party to prove his identity as an upper class to expand his connections. His purpose of attending the cocktail party was much simpler, and his biggest interest was to just drink a few drinks.
"Are you slandering me just now?" Edith Rockefeller said in a low voice, "How is the touch?"
"I'm only sixteen years old, don't talk nonsense. If you continue, you'll know the whole Chicago high society tomorrow. You should understand that as long as you pass by two people's mouths, what version you appear, it may be my sin to divorce because of it." Sheffield tilted his head and looked at Edith Rockefeller, with a warning in his mouth, "Texas is simple and I don't know what you are talking about."
Even if the United States and East Asia and the places of Peace are considered a free society, Edith Rockefeller is not an ordinary person. He is the daughter of the richest man, and his married husband's family is also the top rich man in Chicago, which is different from the common people.
"I would have thought about it for me like you!" Edith Rockefeller's face flashed with a hint of gloom, and he said in a low voice, "I like the life of starry sky, but I didn't do anything randomly. It was not like him looking for other women on my back, and he was also very dissatisfied with my continued use of Edith Rockefeller's name."
Speaking of this Edith Rockefeller glanced at Sheffield and asked, "As far as I know, Mrs. Anna did not change her surname."
"Our family doesn't have this habit!" Sheffield opened his mouth. With this historical issue, he confirmed that his grandfather, who had surrendered to Cao in the middle way, must have been the same nationality as him, and he had no particularity in changing his surname to women, and his goal was already very small.
But Edith Rockefeller didn't know the inside story. She didn't want to give up Rockefeller, a surname that could bring glory. Sheffield thought, as if the Jews didn't have this habit, the eldest princess Ivanka did not change her surname.
Sheffield thought for a while and said, "Actually, it is not a good thing for you to use the Rockefeller family to suppress the other party. But I think even women must have their own careers. Only by not relying on anyone can you be truly calm. Otherwise, your dissatisfaction with your husband will only become more and more serious, and you may get a divorce at that time?"
"You advise me to divorce?" Edith Rockefeller was shocked. Her face changed and she was threatened by Sheffield covering her mouth. "Can you not slander me? When did I advise you to divorce? Are you obedient and listen to it?"
Edith Rockefeller's eyes dripped, and Sheffield put down his hand, swept his left and right and no one noticed, and whispered, "Can you make sense? I didn't advise you to divorce. This made John know what to do. He treats me as a partner, but I want to be his brother-in-law. Besides, I'm only sixteen, you..."
"What's wrong with me? I'm just one year older than John, so I can't say I'm old!" Edith Rockefeller stared at Sheffield fiercely.
"I didn't say you are old!" Sheffield looked desperate and held his head helplessly, "What does this have to do with me? You misunderstood!"
Chapter completed!