I Am a Nobleman in England

It's also interesting to think about it. Arthur found that getting along with Zhilin's sister was so harmonious and natural, and there was not even the embarrassment and embarrassment of being sober the next day.

Like a friend for many years, but also like a lover who has lived together for a long time, everything is so random and taken for granted.

At the breakfast table, Arthur took the jam-smeared toast from sister Zhilin who was still wearing his white shirt, and began to feast on it.

And sister Zhilin, took a napkin and wiped her hands leisurely, then drank a glass of juice, took a piece of toast to tear off a small piece, and while eating, she used her beautiful eyes that sparkled with unmaskable light. Staring at Arthur, Tian smiled and said softly: "Well, Longines has a fashion reception tonight. Would you like to be my flower protector?"

Arthur and sister Zhilin looked at each other. What Arthur likes most is her soft eyes, those hooky eyes, and when she speaks, she behaves like a girl, pouting, blinking, and all of this is so. It's natural, without any pretentiousness.

"Of course, and it can only be me. After all, I am the person who knows you best since last night." Arthur raised his eyebrows playfully.

"The nasty little villain..."

I have to say that her girlishness is exclusive to Zhilin, mixed with girlishness and femininity, and others can't learn it. Blushing, acting coquettishly, pouting, everything is not natural, but it is not pretentious.

"Do you have any plans for today?"

After the anger, sister Zhilin put her cheek in one hand, her apricot eyes widened, looked a little cute and cute, looked at Arthur, and asked.

Arthur Yao took a bite of toast, shook his head and said solemnly: "No, I won't go there today. I think we need more time to deepen our understanding of each other!"

"..." Zhilin's sister blushed slightly, and she covered her forehead with a shy and speechless face. Wumei rolled her eyes at Arthur.

"To be honest, when I opened my eyes this morning, I thought it would be very embarrassing, and even you would let me..." Arthur smirked and wanted to tease.

However, before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Zhilin's sister shook her head with a gentle smile, spreading her hands and saying, "To me, all this is incredible. I still don't understand what happened. When this is a gift from God. As for the others, I haven't thought about it, but if I can, I will be a woman in your memory. This is the most important thing."

Facing the words of sister Zhilin, Arthur really had nothing to say. What is Qing Shanggao?

But thinking about her resume, it is understandable that she has never been a flower in a greenhouse, and no one has propped up a sky for her to shield her from wind and rain. She has always come over by herself, and she has experienced no less than others.

And what made Arthur feel that she was the most powerful was that she knew her beauty, but she was in awe and did not regard this peerless beauty as a bargaining chip in life.

She would not think that I am so beautiful, I am a female star, I will find the richest person to be worthy of my beauty. Because last night, Arthur was going to be responsible for something. . . . . .

Tenderness is like water!

Arthur saw the perfect interpretation of this word in sister Zhilin!

Buzzing--

The buzzing of the mobile phone on the creative cupboard awakened Arthur, opened his eyes suddenly, turned his head and glanced at the still ringing mobile phone, depressed and cautiously got up, took the nightgown and put it on, holding it. The phone walked out of the bedroom, closed the door carefully, and looked at the clock on the wall.

Gee, it's already two o'clock in the afternoon. . .

"I'm Arthur Boleyn--"

On the other side of the phone, he could obviously hear the unhappy Smith Jama in the boss’s tone. He was a little unclear, but this did not prevent him from reporting the situation. There was no way. But who would have thought that absenteeism would begin on the third day after returning, so I had to call to report.

"Boss, the spot price of spot gold in London today is $1,137.50 per ounce in early trading, a slight increase, and is currently reported at $1,143.60 per ounce....

German President Li said this morning that the Greek fiscal crisis has put tremendous pressure on the euro zone and the euro’s prospects are also facing major tests. At the same time pointed out that it is currently uncertain whether the Greek Parliament will pass another pension reform bill. Judging from the current situation, if Germany does not exert pressure on Greece, Greece will not do this. Therefore, the euro will be in trouble in the next few years.

Greece has just announced a plan to reduce fiscal expenditures and resolve the fiscal crisis, and plans to submit the plan to the European Commission this Friday. . . . . . .

Driven by the rise in the financial and technology sectors, the US stock market today rebounded after the previous day's decline. Up to now, the three major stock indexes have risen significantly. . . "

Arthur leaned lazily on the sofa, listening to various information reports on the phone, and yawned and said, "Well, I see, is there anything else?"

"No, but the boss, the negative news has been blowing up recently, and the risk aversion in the market is heating up. Do you think we have to be prepared and trade-off?"

"Negative news? What kind of news is it?" Arthur frowned when he heard it.

"The main reason is that the US retail sales are weak, the Greek debt crisis has not been alleviated at all, and the market is shocked by rumors of the resignation of Germany's zongli. The World Economic Forum has warned that a second round of financial crisis may occur in the world, and the Chinese government has begun to accept monetary policy... this A series of factors may prompt investors to seek safe-haven assets, thereby pushing the U.S. dollar and the yen higher. According to my speculation, gold may fall in recent days."

"These so-called negative news do not exist for a day or two. Don't worry about them. If gold does fall sharply, then we will take this opportunity to increase our position again. I firmly believe that gold will rise to 1,500 US dollars. If there is anything important, call me again."

While Arthur was talking on the phone, the bedroom door was opened. Although sister Zhilin wearing a silk two-piece nightdress was a little sleepy, she walked out with a red face, holding a mobile phone in her hand, with a mei meaning. There is some anxiety on Qiao's face.

Seeing Arthur hang up the phone, sister Zhilin hurriedly said: "You get dressed and go, and the staff will come back to send me the evening gown, and the makeup artist and the stylist are coming..."

"You don't need to be so nervous, okay, let them wait first!" Arthur couldn't help but smile when seeing sister Zhilin who was a little worried.

"I blame you..."

"OK, OK, I'll go to the next room right away. By the way, do I need to walk the red carpet with you?" Arthur surrendered when he heard the beauty complaining.

Sister Zhilin hesitated, and she was naturally very happy to let Arthur appear in front of the media with Arthur. For her famous for the scandal, she naturally knew how much benefit a 13-frame scandal would bring her. , And these benefits have gold content.

"Forget it, I'm afraid that the news will become very unbearable if the news goes back to the heaven."

"Haha, okay, we'll see you at the reception." Although Arthur wanted to help her gain her fame, it would be a little troublesome to walk the red carpet together. At the reception, it would be the same for her platform support scene. After I figured it out, I no longer struggled.

As night fell, the lights were on, and the entrance of the Tate Modern in London was crowded like a market. The most eye-catching are the various black suits, which are bodyguards, security guards, drivers, and those stars and celebrities who can’t be named. The crowd is mostly fans who look at Yu wearing them, passers-by who come out for soy sauce, and maybe there are dedicated people. Thieves ~www.NovelMTL.com~ are more abusive reporters.

Looking out through the revolving door in the lobby, there is a car driving in every few minutes. Every time you get off the car, there will be a commotion among the crowd. The stars who have just waited for a long time in the cold wind, before After the call, he hugged on the blue mobile phone screen, bright flashes, short qun, small fresh black frame mirror and white shirt, passionate eyes, open mouth and uncontrollable screams. The door, through the lobby, until the elevator door is closed, they will breathe, the performance finally ends here.

I have to say that for tonight’s fashion reception, Longines really made a blood loss and invited many British celebrities, so within half an hour, fans can leisurely watch the stars rushing in front of them.

When Arthur in a black suit got out of the car and stood on the red carpet, his appearance, like quick-freezing agent, stopped all the noise immediately.

Then came the shutter sound like a machine gun, the reporters shouted in exclamation, Arthur Bolin’s name resounded throughout the red carpet area, and Arthur

He was like a real superstar who had seen various scenes. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and he waved his hands at the crowd. He walked without stopping at all, and the flashlight illuminated him as if he were shining.