Chapter 88 How many children do you want to have?

New York under the dark night of spring is not as vibrant as people imagine, but as cold as steel.

New York is like a steel behemoth spreading across the surface. The city lights look like steel being forged in a steel furnace. The warm colors do not add a human touch, and the strong lights only dazzle people.

Manhattan, midtown.

Hilton Hotel, Golden Ballroom.

The cocktail party, where guests were seated, toasting and chatting happily, has ended.

It arrived half an hour earlier than expected, which seemed a bit hasty.

"I'm going to kill him. I'm going to kill him. How dare he! How dare he!"

Many cars were leaving the Hilton Hotel.

In the trunk of one of the cars, Rudolph was filled with half a bottle of Dalmore 62 whiskey.

The mayor's nephew's face was red and he was shouting nonsense at this time.

It was obvious that the alcohol in Rudolph's blood had not yet been completely broken down.

He was still drunk.

Rudolph's uncle, Rudy Giuliani, was talking on the phone at this time.

He glanced at his nephew coldly and scolded: "Rudolf, shut up, you are disturbing my call with William."

Rudolph was very afraid of this uncle, even when he was drunk.

But after being warned, he still lowered his voice obediently, "But, uncle..."

"Shut up!"

Rudolph finally stopped talking.

He listened to a call between his uncle and current New York Police Commissioner William Bratton.

"...I know, William, I didn't think of arresting him. Because it was really nothing serious, and Rudolf was not injured."

I'm not hurt? My throat was stabbed with a bottle and it still hurts!

Rudolph thought.

"William, do you think it's the Donkey Party that's causing trouble? As far as I know, that guy's father is a Donkey Party congressman. It's obvious that the Donkey Party will not let me be the mayor of New York. They will definitely hold me back."

When leaving the party, Rudolph learned Milo's identity.

This guy is actually the son of a congressman? !

Isn't he just a writer? After learning this news, Rudolf actually knew that he probably got drunk in vain this time.

My uncle is indeed the mayor of New York City and is undoubtedly a powerful person.

But his father is a congressman and a rich and famous person.

My uncle would never conflict with a congressman because of me.

It’s all that psychopath’s fault!

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, William, bye. Thank you for your concern, Rudolph is fine, we are on our way home now."

Rudolph watched his uncle hang up the phone, his breath still full of alcohol. "I can't let it go like this. Uncle, he already knows that I'm your nephew. But he still did this, so many people were watching, so many people saw it, uncle, he's not targeting me, he's targeting you!"

"call……"

Rudy Giuliani took a deep breath and exhaled gently, "William won't take action. He doesn't dare and I don't want to. Besides, you are really fine, so it's useless to call the police."

Rudolph was unwilling: "So that's it?"

Instead of answering his nephew's question, Rudy Giuliani asked, "Rudolph, do you know the little girl with Milo?"

"That chick? Oh! She humiliated me too! She's in this together with that psychopath! He's also a psychopath!"

"Her last name is Rockefeller."

"So what if my last name is Rockefeller! Wait, uncle..."

Even though he was drunk, after coming to his senses, Rudolph looked at Rudy Giuliani in surprise, "You said, that chick's last name is Rockefeller?"

Rudy Giuliani nodded expressionlessly, "Edward Rockefeller is her father, Duke Rockefeller is her brother. David Rockefeller is her grandfather."

Rudolph's mouth opened into an O shape and his head felt dizzy.

"I've been to her house. I've visited Rockefeller. I've seen her a few times. I can't be wrong."

Rudy Giuliani:

"Now do you understand why I want to make a big deal out of a small matter? Luckily you didn't hit him just now, otherwise things would be very troublesome."

Rudolph wanted to say something else but was stopped by his uncle.

Rudy Giuliani said: "This matter ends here. Rudolph, try not to go out these days, stay at home. Let's talk about it after things calm down."

Rudolph stared with red eyes and looked at his uncle, wanting to say no.

But he didn't dare.

"Um!"

He pounded on the car door as if to vent his anger, looked out the window, and responded with a rough voice as if to show his agreement.

Giuliani also ignored his nephew.

Compared to Rudolph's reluctance, this elephant-party mayor of New York who has been in office for two years.

He now has much more to think about than Rudolph.

…

…

And the other side.

Compared to Rudolph's unwillingness and Rudy Giuliani's wild thoughts.

Milo was much calmer.

After leaving midtown Manhattan.

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He did not return in his own motorcade, but instead received a call from his great-uncle Benjamin.

Choose to take the same car with Ariana, leaving Manhattan and heading to Long Island, New York.

Ariana sat next to him, with the street lights shining in.

She looked at the flickering roadside lights on Milo, then looked at Arthur Oz Salzberg Jr. and the driver in the passenger seat.

Ariana whispered, "Milo, what are you thinking about?"

"Um?"

Milo, who was staring out the window absentmindedly, retracted his gaze and looked at the curious gaze of the little girl beside him. He smiled and said, "I'm thinking about our future. I'm thinking about whether it's better to have four, five or six children."

In the dim light, Ariana's pretty cheeks suddenly turned red.

However, the lighting in the carriage is poor, so it is not easy to be discovered.

"It must not be..."

Her voice was small but certain: "Are you thinking about... Miss Catherine? Or are you thinking about Mayor Giuliani's nephew?"

Milo shook his head. "Really, I'm thinking about our future. Ariana, what do you think we should name our first child? If it's a boy, I hope it's Paladin, which is my brother's name. If it's a girl, maybe it can be Melissa, which is my grandmother's middle name."

Ariana was silent.

She heard Salzberg's suppressed laughter up ahead.

She decided not to respond to Milo.

If she asked further, she was afraid that Milo would say something that would make her even more embarrassed.

She was silent, and Milo felt relieved.

He certainly wasn't thinking about having kids.

It was purely nonsense with Ariana to divert the little girl's attention.

What he was thinking about was tonight and his future.

No doubt he was caught off guard by Blackburn's proposed marriage to Rockefeller.

He just called back and confirmed this matter from Plymouth.

At this moment he and Ariana were heading to Long Island, New York.

Over there, in Rockefeller Castle in New Sleepy Hollow.

His great uncle Benjamin and Ariana's grandfather David Rockefeller were waiting for the two to come over.

It was basically settled that he would marry Ariana.

As for forcing Rudolph to drink...

He was just venting his anger at being a pawn.

Plus, Rudolph's pestering of Zeta-Jones annoyed him.

He drank and took advantage of the alcohol to do something stupid.

This is also related to the original body, which has some problems.

He is irritable, has a sex addiction, and used to be an alcoholic.

Although his personality is the dominant one now, he can't help but get crazy sometimes.

For example, this time, for example, after being shot last time.

Fortunately, he was still rational and chose Rudolph as the target of his anger.

If you want to blame someone, blame Rudolph for pestering Zeta-Jones, and for appearing just when he was having trouble thinking clearly.

(End of this chapter)