King of Hollywood

Chapter 288 - 288 15 Against Memory



Chapter 288 - 288 15 Against Memory

?Chapter 288: Chapter 15 Against Memory Chapter 288: Chapter 15 Against Memory In the spacious study, the intricately carved handmade furniture, the luxurious curtains on the windows, and the European-style decorations created a perfect classical ambiance. A row of tall bookshelves along the wall held numerous books, ranging from literature and philosophy to finance and business—one could say it had everything. The bookshelves were not locked, and through the glass, it was evident many of the books bore the marks of frequent perusal, so these were not merely decorative objects.

At the head of the study stood a large desk, crowded with items yet arranged in neat order. From this, one could infer the characteristics of the study’s owner: disciplined, authoritative, and beyond questioning. Right in the center of the desk sat a small bust with a thick head of hair and a beard. Below it was inscribed a sentence: “It is in the nature of man to pursue his own self-interest.” This was a famous quote from Adam Smith, whose “Wealth of Nations” has influenced many successors in the field of economics.

However, the bronze statue was not his own likeness, but that of a Duke from the Cowell family’s ancestors, who thrived during the Tudor Dynasty and laid a vast foundation for the Cowell family legacy. Moreover, after a series of twists and turns, he claimed lineage to Henry VIII and Elizabeth I.

Every time Adrian thought of this, he found it amusing. He couldn’t understand why these people from the upper echelons of American society—especially those tagged with the WASP name—were filled with such aristocratic pretensions, always aspiring to link themselves to the British Royal Family as if that association naturally elevated their status.

It was understandable for Europeans to harbor a sense of nobility—they had traditions, after all. But Americans… well, they had come from the European continent, yet ironically had fought hard to become independent. It was difficult to tell if this was satire or mockery.

“How did you come in so quickly? I thought you would chat with them a bit longer,” Anderson’s stern voice suddenly rang out.

“I just remembered some things, wanted to find a quiet place to think, so…” Adrian gestured, trying to explain, but the other cut him off, “Remembered some things? What could be more important than the current reception? Warren is very interested in you; you should seize the opportunity, Ed!”

“Alright, I apologize, Uncle,” Adrian replied, shrugging his shoulders and striving to sound sincere. He was used to his uncle’s scolding manner and usually let his mind wander while the elder spoke his piece. Therefore, even as Anderson continued to ramble about the various matters related to Warren Buffett from the earlier reception, Adrian didn’t absorb a single word.

He had come to New York to visit his uncle and aunt out of politeness; it wasn’t yet time to engage deeply with people like Buffett. Besides, that should be Claude’s responsibility. All Adrian needed was to make a good impression.

Soon, a remark from his uncle brought him back from his daydreaming: “You’ve been getting too close with the Jewish people, Ed.”

“You know, Uncle, that’s Hollywood,” Adrian replied in an unhurried tone.

“I understand, but you must recognize this,” Anderson said, frowning, “Getting too close to those people is not a good thing. You must understand what you’re doing.”

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