I Am a Nobleman in England

Four hundred and forty-six thousand and seven hundred and six pounds.

This is the remaining amount in Arthur’s account now. After spending two consecutive loans, only more than $6 million is left, or more than 3.8 million pounds, plus more than 600,000 pounds in the original account. There is only so much left.

Well, after all, he is richer than when he first came, at least don’t worry about a penny stumping the hero. Especially, news from the auction house also came. In the middle of this month, the auction will be official. Held, there will be another sum of funds credited to his account.

For Arthur, having money on the account is undoubtedly a rare sense of security.

I have to admit that in the current world, these papers, these numbers, are magical and dreamy. It can make people feel bad, but also can make people ecstatic.

It involves people's xing, and sometimes they can even overcome emotions, beauty, and genes. It allows you to drink coffee without working in the sun, and it also allows you to work like a dog when it rains. . .

Of course, this paper and this number can hardly make everyone happy and safe.

However, it is undeniable that money can give oneself a kind of self-confidence. This kind of self-confidence is present, future, that is, continuing to believe that one can continue to live a "good life on the social level". A good life means having no worries about food, clothing, housing and transportation.

As the saying goes, "money rolls money", "the first bucket of life is very important". From the perspective of life practice, there are not many experiences with millions and thousands of dollars in the pocket. Having millions means that you can make more money with a certain amount of resources. Sometimes there is a good project, but no money is not helpful.

I don’t know what I’ve experienced in my previous life. I’ve heard how many barbecue stalls and cafes talk about big projects and big funds. . . Those barbecue stalls and cafe tables just listened to too many big projects, the big money was overwhelming, and they were helpless to become old, and finally they were abandoned by the owner.

Ahem, of course, not only the tables are discarded, but also those big projects and big funds. They either died prematurely, or they became coffee cups or disposable cups because of the two words, "no money", and the last two slags of the cup were left for dreams, and toast to no money.

The amount of money is a bit interesting. It is like a mirror to see what you have ordered.

The wind blows the eggshells, making money go away and people are happy.

After all the money was spent, my heart and emotions that had been ranting and unable to calm down finally calmed down. After that, patiently waited, although it was a bit tormented, but it could not involve all of Arthur's energy.

"Here, the company will be handed over to you. I am waiting for the good news. When one million becomes two million, I will add another one million. When the funds roll to 5 million, I will add another."

In the office, Arthur smiled and looked at Smith Jama, who was sitting across from him, and said that he himself knew that one million pounds of operating capital was a bit small, but the company’s investment was different from his investment in gold. It is to master the general trend.

When people like Smith Jama did not show tangible results to prove their abilities, Arthur would not blindly invest, "So, if you want enough funds to operate, then use tangible benefits to I prove that you have the ability to manage more funds."

"Boss rest assured, we will prove it to you." Smith Jama confidently assured that what he has seen and heard in the past few days has also shown him the madness and courage of his young boss.

Although he did not approve of the boss's decision in some matters, he did not prove his ability after all, and he was light-hearted, so he could only devote some energy and time to pay more attention to the gold market and the US stock market.

"Regarding the trend of gold and Apple stock, please pay more attention to it. If you have anything to do, please call me directly." Arthur has decided to leave London and return to Hampshire. After all, London is not a place to write with peace of mind. It is too busy. Too noisy.

"I see, boss."

"Well then, I will leave London in the afternoon and return to Hampshire."

"Boss, I'll send you off..."

"Don't be so troublesome, the company's business matters."

In fact, Arthur had nothing to pack. He stuffed the laptop into his bag and left the starting point investment company, walked out of the building, stopped a taxi on the roadside, and hurried back to the hotel.

Back at the hotel, after packing my luggage, I took out my mobile phone and called Emilia. However, the call did not get through. It should be inconvenient for the crew, so I had to send her a text message.

The decision to return to Hampshire was told to Emilia last night, and in the morning, Emilia also packed up and left. It was not a temporary decision. Therefore, after sending the text message, Arthur put on the travel bag. , I checked out and left the hotel.

Sitting in the taxi heading to the train station, Arthur raised his eyebrows slightly, and groaned. He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Gilly Hazel, who had met by chance. The rough idea was that he was leaving London and returning to Hampshire. County, I hope she has time to visit Hampshire and will treat her well.

After sending the text message, Arthur couldn't help but laughed, and he was still thinking about the ninth miracle, too, human nature, I believe most men will not miss the opportunity to try their skills.

What I didn't expect was that Arthur's cell phone rang within a minute after the text message was sent, and Arthur was also surprised when he saw the ninth miracle appearing.

Without hesitation, I picked up the phone and heard a coquettish laughter from the other end of the phone, "Hehe, Honorable Earl Arthur, I thought you had forgotten me..."

Arthur smiled upturned, "How could I forget, I believe that no normal man can forget you? Isn't that, before I leave London, do I have to tell you? I am still worried about you, a big star. I forgot about it long ago."

"Glitter..." Ji Li's laughter on the phone became even more coquettish, "I am not a big star, you are a big writer. Seriously, when I see your name in the news paper, I still read it. Wrong, go ahead, when are you going to invite me to your manor as a guest? I have been very free recently."

Hearing that the other party revealed his identity as a writer, Arthur was not surprised, and said with a smile: "Whatever you want me to say, anytime, I warmly welcome."

"Haha, that's good, it's settled, I will go after my work and feel the real aristocratic life."

Hearing Ji Li's words, Arthur couldn't help feeling a little turmoil in his heart, and said with a smile: "I will never let you down, then I won't interrupt your work now..."

"In fact, it's nothing. I'm taking pictures of next year's calendar. It's a break time." It seemed that Ji Li hurriedly explained on the phone when Arthur was about to end the call.

"Oh? I believe it must be beautiful..." Arthur couldn't help but think of many nosebleed portraits of her that she had seen in her previous life, and said with sincere emotion.

"Haha, wait a minute..."

Hearing Arthur’s sigh, Ji Li’s coquettish laughter came from the other end of the phone, and then the phone hung up. This made Arthur who was holding the phone in his ear a little confused, and the smile on his face looked a little embarrassing. .

"Beep—"

Not long after, two beeps came from the phone. Arthur raised his eyebrows and opened the Vatsip APP slightly. He saw that it was the message from Ji Li~www.NovelMTL.com~ and clicked on it, and the two Ji Li caught his eye. Hazel stands under the shower, wearing a super bold portrait in a white split bikini.

"puff--"

Arthur looked at the almost completely transparent cloth, and it was really almost a nosebleed. This was not what he found on the Internet in the previous life, but the goddess himself sent it, feeling that it was really completely different.

"Like it?"

Seeing the infinite reverie and ambiguous questions under the photo, Arthur couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. He had a new understanding of Gilly Hazel. Sure enough, none of the people who could survive in the entertainment circle were simple. Of goods.

Ambiguous is that you understand my unruly schemes, and I understand your pretending to be reserved, not rejecting each other to be happy. . . . . .

"What a shocking miracle, greet them for me!"

Now that they all made the move generously, Arthur would naturally not idiotically refuse to take the move, raising his eyebrows and smiling, and quickly replied with a word that made people more full of infinite reverie.