Chapter 317: William the Miser

Hanging up the phone, William sat in the driver's seat and silently pondered what benefits and troubles this cooperation had for him.

There are many benefits, as long as the Duke of Devon can make the expected money this time, there will be a large number of English nobles to join this group in the future, and there will be as many antiques of the Celestial Empire as he wants at that time.

In William's view, in addition to waste utilization, the benefits that can be expected from this cooperation model are many times higher than that of simple money.

Just like what Garris said about the financial road in Eastern Europe, it is necessary to do things in the past, and William must have let it go after killing Pushkin, because he had no mind, and he didn't want to involve black.

Now hand it over to the German Archduke, who is eager to find a way to make money for his descendants, not only can they destroy the remaining forces of Pushkin more completely, but also send the nobles who have been watching him in England, and at the same time William himself can make a lot of money.

There will definitely be many such opportunities in the future, which can be regarded as opening up their own financial routes and influence in the aristocratic group in disguise.

No matter what era it is, the one who can bring people to make a fortune is the boss, and when more people in the aristocratic group know that they can bring them wealth, then he can do it in the group, but at least no one dares to tease him, and the God of Wealth is more popular than God.

Of course, William will not relax his vigilance against the aristocracy, there are really not too many people who have been stabbed in the back by their own people these years, and now they need you, the God of Wealth, it does not mean that some people will not have the idea of replacing them in the future.

William will not give up his own interests, as Garris just said, at most to give the people in the same camp some opportunities to drink soup and eat some leftovers.

If you want to eat meat, you should exchange it for something of the same value as meat, or something that will interest William, otherwise whoever reaches out to grab it, he will chop off someone's hand.

If you can't chop it off, won't it come secretly, and the means of it will not be used for yin people.

After thinking about it, William said to Sunday: "Help me to check the situation of Abigail in the National Archives of the Mi Kingdom and see if she is still under surveillance."

"Understood, sir"

More than ten minutes later, Sunday replied: "Sir, with what I can find out so far, Miss Abigail's review has ended, although she herself is fine, but she has lost her job at the National Archives, and has been idle at home for the past two months.

I have checked all the surveillance of Miss Abigail's place in the past two months, and the person who has been following her since the last month has disappeared, except that her mobile phone is being monitored, but the information shows that she is not restricted from leaving the country."

"Hehe, if you are not restricted from leaving the country, on Sunday, find an art company to send an invitation to Abi in their name, and then help me order a new mobile phone to send to Abi."

"Okay, sir, the task is ordered, and in fifteen minutes the mobile phone sales store will personally deliver it to Miss Abigail's home".

"Well, the sales store personally delivered it to the door, when did Lao Mei's service become so intimate."

"Sir, tip an extra $500, I don't think that mobile phone store will refuse to deliver to your door."

"Sun, when did you learn to spend my money indiscriminately."

"I'm sorry, sir, you have granted me the right to call your account in the mission, I have to say, sir, except for your mother, you are an unscrupulous miser,

Based on your $20 billion in less than nine months and 250 days, you have earned 18.11 times more than $500 in the ten seconds you spoke to me.

The 50w pocket money you gave to Mademoiselle Ambrosio a month is not as much as the money you make in ten minutes, and I feel sorry for Mademoiselle Ambrosio."

"FK, close your beak", William hurriedly scanned the cabin with his mental power, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he found Ambrosio in the master bedroom, if only the chick knew about it, it would be strange not to mess with him.

Sunday's words made William blush a little, and he said stiffly, "You know what, I'm protecting Ambrosio, if people know that she has a lot of cash in her hands and is being targeted every minute, how good it is now, outsiders think that I and Ambrosio are just playing."

"I'm sorry, sir, since you named the ship the Ambrosio, I don't think anyone else will think you're playing".

"Hehe, how can you artificial intelligence understand that as long as I don't transfer the ownership of the ship to Ambrosio's name, outsiders will think I'm just playing."

As for whether it's really playing, William himself can't say clearly, at first he must have had the idea of playing, but now he feels very good about Ambrosio,

It's normal to be together if you feel right, and as for what will happen in the future, I'll talk about it later, but no matter how good it feels, William won't get married.

said that women except for Ambrosio, it seems that Abigail will keep him in mind, and Abigail still makes William worry because she is an expert in antiques of the Celestial Empire.

As soon as he thought of this, his phone suddenly rang, "Sir, it's Miss Abigail's phone."

William snapped his fingers, "Take it."

The phone was answered and I heard, "Hello, this is Abigail, Mr. Devon Hill"

"It's me, Abi, I haven't seen you in a long time, how are you doing?"

After confirming that it was William, Abigail complained angrily, "Ha, you still remember to ask me how I was doing, a few months ago he sneaked back to England without a sound and threw me in Washington for investigation, William Devon Hill was not so ruthless when you slept with me."

"I'm sorry, Abi, I didn't contact you to protect you, and now that you're fine, won't I look for you I remember our agreement, this time you called in the hope that you could go to England to preside over the acquisition of antiques and the construction of the museum."

"God, are you serious" The idea of building a museum made Abigail immediately forget to continue to taunt William, "when, when will I go to England".

"If you're okay, a private jet will dock at Washington Airport in half an hour, and they'll take you straight to Switzerland and then take you to London."

"I'm going to pack my bags now, God, I can finally get out of this suffocating place, I don't want to stay in Washington for a moment now."

"Just pack a few changes of clothes, you can go to London to buy the rest, and I can reimburse you for all your expenses, even if it's a welcome gift for your new recruit."

If you're interested, you can look at the house on Kensington Garden Street, I've wanted to buy a villa there for a long time, but I haven't had time, and as a reward, I'll allow you to move into a new house."

"Ha, just live in," Abigail chuckled, "no problem, boss, I promise you'll get your wish soon, maybe the next time you see me, it's in the new house."

"Very good, nice trip, beautiful Miss Abigail".

"Bye-bye, boss".

Hanging up the phone, William instructed Sunday: "Tell Felix of the Swiss National Bank about Abi's flight, and let him send someone to accompany Abi throughout the whole process except for antiques.

At the same time, let him go to the Celestial Empire to find a few experts to appraise the antiques with Abi, and the commission can be relaxed, but the confidentiality clause must be the strictest."

"Understood, sir".