Chapter 286 Jewish Drinking Party

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, December 31, 1997 arrived.

After twelve o'clock tonight, tomorrow will be the new year.

Yahoo, which is hailed as the world's first Internet stock and regarded as the sole Internet king by everyone in the world before it went public,

It will be officially announced on the market tomorrow.

But before that, New York's upper class continued to dance and hold cocktail parties as usual.

It is said that in Manhattan, New York, there are thousands of cocktail parties attended by more than twenty millionaires every night.

This figure even exceeds that of Los Angeles, as Beverly cannot compare to Manhattan.

Night falls and the lights come on.

Manhattan, New York, is like a giant beast awakening from its slumber.

In Times Square, giant billboards flash colorful neon lights, casting luxurious light and shadows on the bustling crowd.

Wall Street, with its towering office buildings, is brightly lit, like a beacon of money that never sleeps.

On the streets, the sounds of luxury car engines and high heels tapping the ground are intertwined, and men and women in luxurious clothes shuttle between luxurious restaurants and high-end clubs.

Viewed from a distance, the city lights are like stars falling to the earth, outlining the outline of decadence and extravagance. Every inch of the air is filled with the smell of material desire, showing everywhere the decadence and luxury of this world financial center at night.

In Midtown, in the golden banquet hall of the Hilton Hotel.

A New Year's Eve cocktail party hosted by the Hilton family was held here.

"Contrast! That's the whole point of reality shows. People envy you but can't be you, so they like to see you make a fool of yourself."

During the cocktail party, Milo, who was attending a Hilton family party for the first time, said to the two sisters with a smile.

Facing the two somewhat similar but different faces on the left and right, Milo said in a leisurely tone, "Then, how to seduce them to laugh, how to show them your charm, and make them change from envy and jealousy to admiration, it's up to you."

In front of him, the two girls were very, very young.

They are about the same age and look somewhat similar.

The one on the left is smaller, with straightened black hair that looks like it was dyed.

The one on the right is bigger, with the same straightened hair, but it’s platinum blonde, maybe this makes it easier to tell them apart?

Or maybe Nikki doesn't want to be called the second sister? At the engagement party of Kimp's son a few days ago, she had the same beautiful blonde hair as Paris.

That’s right, the two girls he hugged on both sides were the Hilton sisters.

At this moment in the corner of the cocktail party, they all looked at him with a half-smile on their faces.

Because his hands were on their buttocks, and he would rub them from time to time without any scruples.

But this corner happens to hide everything.

Looking from the outside, one could only see the two sisters hugging and talking to him intimately.

And there was no way to notice his...little movements behind him.

"So you let Nikki and I work on the farm together and get dirty for laughs," Paris asked with narrowed eyes.

"Don't worry, this is all for the audience to see. Your delicate skin won't be worn out at all. The TV station will naturally edit the footage into what the audience wants to see." Milo said with a smile.

"But why must Nikki be my partner? Can't we find someone else? I have many close friends." Paris asked again.

"Because Nikki is your sister. With your sister's help, you can get twice the result with half the effort no matter what you do. Also, Nikki can use this opportunity to train herself. She will definitely not follow the same career path as you, not to mention..."

At this point, Milo chuckled and slightly increased the pressure on his hands: "What could be more exciting than sisters fighting together?"

Paris rolled her eyes at the pun: "Fuck, I shouldn't have gone there that day! You scumbag!"

Paris probably remembered what happened a few days ago.

The day after Christmas, to be exact.

There was a snowstorm in New York.

The weather outside was very bad.

But her sister Nikki was not at home, she had run away.

The call still doesn't go through.

Paris was so anxious that she wanted to tell her parents or call the police.

But Nikki called back and told Paris.

She said she was at Rockefeller Center and couldn't go back due to bad weather.

So hopefully Paris can come pick her up.

Paris, who was concerned about her sister and had some worries in her heart, asked the family driver to take her there.

And then...then it's like delivery to your door.

Firstly, for people of their class, as long as they don't have children, they can just do it.

In some aspects, I actually don't care.

Secondly, someone's birth is extremely high.

With his hard work, he is now the next generation flag bearer of the empire.

To put it bluntly, the Hilton family is just like that.

Although they are top wealthy people and have top families, they are still a long way from becoming true celestial dragons.

To use an analogy from the European Middle Ages.

That is, even if Milo is not the crown prince, he is still a prince or the next generation of prince.

As for the Hilton family, it is at most one of the big merchant families in the kingdom.

So what was the attitude of the merchant ladies in the past towards those men with outstanding royal blood?

So what is their attitude towards Milo?

Plus Nikki helps.

Paris fell, not surprisingly.

This also opened up Milo's habit in a certain aspect.

Increased his collection achievements in a certain area.

"But I think it's not bad!" Nikki suddenly said. She bit her lip, as if she was really thinking about the reality show: "Like Milo said, I can use this to gain some... experience!"

"Nikki!" Paris called out unhappily.

Nikki was stunned for a moment, then she reacted, rolled her eyes, and twisted her hips, as if trying to shake his hand off.

"Isn't that so?" Milo continued to grin.

Paris snorted softly, and suddenly took her sister's hand: "Okay, that's it, I look forward to the moment when this reality show will be broadcast."

After saying that, he pulled his sister away. Milo shrugged and didn't chase after him.

They can't escape from his grasp.

Of the two sisters, Paris is actually the smartest.

This can be seen from the various struggles she went through in her previous life, in which she managed to gain some fame.

And now there is Ivana, Paris’s best friend, who is setting an example.

Paris knew what to do.

She even told Minogue directly that she was looking to build her own name and create momentum for a future fashion brand.

Milo was also very straightforward and said he could shoot a reality show for them.

It can then be broadcast on TBC or Universal Television.

This is good for Paladin Media, as Hilton is a wealthy brand after all.

The lives of this pair of wealthy sisters can also satisfy many people's desire to pry into their private lives.

The ratings won't be exaggerated, but they will definitely be very good.

To Paris, this seemed like a good idea.

As women, they are unlikely to get much shares in the family business.

If she stays in the family, she will definitely be married off as a tool for marriage alliance.

So, it’s better to take advantage of it while you’re young.

Get more benefits for yourself, such as creating your own fashion brand, or even expanding it to become a brand giant.

For them, this seems to be a path that is easier to achieve.

Climbing up Milo would undoubtedly make it much easier for her to achieve this goal.

After knowing her thoughts.

Milo agreed directly to make a reality show for the two sisters.

"Wait, my dad is coming."

Just as Milo's hands were becoming more and more unruly.

Paris suddenly spoke softly, and it turned out that it was one of the organizers of tonight's cocktail party, Barron Hilton's sixth son Richard William Hilton, who walked over with a smile on his face.

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Milo had no choice but to withdraw his hands. He couldn't continue to do it to them in front of other people's parents, right?

He hasn't gone that far.

"Mr. Blackburn, although I have said it many times, I still want to say it again. Hilton is very grateful to you for being able to appear at this cocktail party tonight."

Richard started speaking kindly as soon as he came over.

Because everyone in New York's upper class knows it.

When Blackburn first came to New York, he was quite willing to attend various cocktail parties.

But as his status grew, his wealth grew infinitely.

There are also the examples of the Kimple and Dolan families.

There are countless families and wealthy people in New York who want to be friends with him.

But he appeared less and less at the numerous cocktail parties in New York.

There are an estimated 10,000 to 20,000 high-end cocktail parties in New York each year, but he can only appear at 20 to 30 of them.

For example, the Hilton family holds at least hundreds of cocktail parties of all sizes every year.

But this was the only time Milo appeared at their cocktail party.

Although with Richard's intelligence, it was actually easy to find out the reason.

Because of his daughters' whereabouts in the past few days and the obvious changes in their bodies.

These are not difficult to guess.

But Richard didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

I even want to say to my two daughters - well done! Barron Hilton has more than one son, and Richard is not outstanding among Barron's many children.

If she hadn't given birth to two beautiful daughters, she would have been very much loved by her grandfather.

Richard's position in the family was probably even lower.

Now, the daughters have been favored by what is almost one of the next generation of leaders in the United States.

Richard was naturally happy.

This means that his status in the family can be improved.

Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s just talk about this important New Year’s party tonight.

His father, Barron Hilton, specifically asked Richard to host the event.

And this hadn't been the case before, because Richard was a bit ordinary even among his ordinary brothers and sisters.

So Richard was very happy that Milo appeared at the party.

As for the two daughters... come on, it’s not like they’ll lose a piece of meat.

At most, you'll get a little bit of membrane tissue, and maybe even an extra piece or two of meat.

After all, we cannot use the Confucian-influenced worldview to look at the three views of the squid family led by Ansa.

"Nikki and Paris invited me."

"I'm honored." Milo smiled, "Dear Mr. and Mrs. Hilton."

This guy was also very direct. He directly said that he could come because of your daughters.

In this respect, Milo felt like a real Ansa.

Ah? I am originally from the Angolan ethnic group, and I am of the most authentic bloodline? That's fine.

"Ha ha……"

As soon as Milo finished speaking, Barron Hilton also walked over. The old guy looked in high spirits tonight.

This is the son of Conrad Hilton, the founder of Hilton Hotels Corporation.

To be honest, if it weren't for his struggle, the Hilton family might not be where they are today.

Because earlier, Barron's father Conrad Hilton passed away without leaving any last words or will.

That was 1979.

However, Barron only received a legacy of several hundred thousand dollars in cash and a very small portion of the equity.

Most of the rest of the family assets were inexplicably donated to the Roman Catholic Church and a newly established charitable foundation.

Barron was very dissatisfied with the way the inheritance was handled. He believed that he had made great contributions to the growth of the family's wealth and should inherit the family business, so he filed a lawsuit in court.

The lawsuit lasted for nine years.

It was not until 1988 that Barron won the lawsuit and obtained the voting rights for the shares held by the charitable foundation, becoming the head of Hilton who truly controlled 25% of the voting rights of the shares. At the same time, he could also obtain 60% of the income from the trust fund's stock interest in the next 20 years.

It can be said that the Hilton family is almost the same as the Astor family.

And this guy can help the Hilton family escape the fate of the Astor family. He definitely has the ability.

It was also under his leadership that Hilton expanded from an ordinary hotel group in the United States to a well-known hotel group around the world.

So, Milo knew that he was here despite being there.

This guy will definitely take advantage of it.

So, here I am with Barron Hilton at this moment.

See George Soros, Sheldon Adelson, Carl Icahn, and people from the Goldman and Weinberg families.

That's not surprising at all.

Yes, just as Milo thought.

When he semi-publicly accepted the Hilton sisters.

These squids are like cats that smell blood.

Without any hesitation or waiting, she immediately appeared in front of him.

I think if I weren't here, at least three quarters of the people here wouldn't come to the Hilton party.

"Good evening, Mr. Blackburn. I hope this evening will not be boring for you."

Barron came over first and shook his hand.

Milo smiled and said, "No, how can it be boring? With Nikki and Paris by my side, I won't be bored anywhere."

Since they are so direct.

Then Milo wouldn't mind showing off what a pervert he is.

Although he doesn't actually need to act, because he is himself.

"Haha..." Barron Hilton laughed again, seemingly not minding at all the frivolous remarks he made towards his two granddaughters. "They like you very much, too. Dear Mr. Blackburn, please allow me to introduce you..."

"This is..."

(End of this chapter)