For Abigail actually wanted to wear a battle armor and cheat and pull out the Tianwen Sword, William had a thought, and the sword body was blessed with magic,

No matter how Abi ordered the armor to increase the energy output, the Tianwen Sword would not move at all.

The angry Abi put his foot on the scabbard.

The sound of a "bell".

Abigail, who was wearing battle armor, was shocked by the rebound of the scabbard, and retreated again and again, and only stopped when he hit the sofa directly.

"God, what kind of weapon is this".

Protected by his armor, Abigail, who was not injured, got up from the couch, removed his helmet and slammed it on the ground, and shouted at William, "Where the hell did you get it, and why does it bounce off the power of my kicks?"

William, who was watching the news, said without looking back, "Vibranium plus some special forging processes, you can't understand it."

"Special forging process?"

Abigail, who was still angry, was silent for a moment, then took off the armor on his body, walked to William's side and asked happily, "Can this thing be used in the car manufacturing industry?"

William reached out and touched Abigail's forehead, "Do you know how precious this thing is?"

"This sword is said to never be destroyed, if it is sold to someone who knows how to do it, let alone 10 billion pounds, even if it is 50 billion, the other party will not hesitate to buy it."

"W-So expensive?"

Originally, he planned to apply the technology to his own Aston Martin company, but as soon as he heard William's words, Abigail hugged William,

He complained, "Those people from the sports car company have been coming to me every day lately to ask when they will be able to produce the three supercars you made."

William thought for a moment, "On Sunday, I sent the drawings of the Aston Martin One-77 to R&D and told them that only 77 of these cars will be built, priced at £1.2 million each, and that they will only be available for pre-order by Aston Martin owners."

"Understood, SIR".

"Only 77 cars were produced, and the number is too small, according to the news from Aston Martin, there are no less than 200 people who call these days and clearly say that they have to pay a deposit.

It's only 77 units, which will definitely cause dissatisfaction among some customers, or we will produce 777 units?"

William rolled his eyes, "777 is still a limited sports car? And 777 are built by hand, how many years will the order have to be queued?"

"You bastard who doesn't care about anything, you don't even know the annual production volume of your own sports car company".

He slapped William on the shoulder and said to Sunday, "Sunday, help your boss explain."

"Okay, Miss Chas," said Sunday without pause, "SIR, benefiting from the popularity of the DB9 and Phantom, coupled with the company's absolute superiority in the field of electric vehicles.

Not only producing all-electric sports cars, but also developing regular electric cars that cost between £30,000 and £50,000, Aston Martin's performance and scale have doubled year by year in the past three years.

The market capitalisation has grown from £1.5 billion when you took over to nearly £10 billion now, and the annual production of vehicles has grown from 21,000 to 100,000 units.

The number of employees has also swelled to nearly 10,000, and there are 940 employees responsible for the production of handmade cars, and 300 handmade bulletproof phantoms are produced every year.

If the one-77 project was handed over to me to be in charge of coordination, it would only take a month to prepare, and if the manual car factory was at full capacity, it should be able to produce one sports car per day.

If it is mass production, the number of 777 units is only a month's output of one production line."

This kind of limited edition supercar, William will definitely not use the production line, the price of 1.2 million pounds, except for die-hard car fans, other wealthy people will repeatedly compare with other sports cars on the market, and then decide whether to buy or not.

If you produce tens of thousands of units a year, it is guaranteed to be worthless immediately.

So William's attention was not on production at all, but somewhat unexpectedly grabbed Abigail's shoulder and asked, "Is this the scale of tens of billions of pounds?"

Doesn't that mean that the car company is the company that has added the fastest value in my industry in recent years?"

Being stared at by William, Abigail couldn't help but smile proudly, but she was quite calm, thought about it and said, "The main thing is that the electric industry has been sought after by the market in the past two years, otherwise it would not have increased by more than 3 billion pounds last year."

Or did you have the foresight to start developing super batteries early, and we are now the only company that produces electric supercars that can be put on the road, and the electric supercars developed by other companies will take at least three years to get on the road."

That being said, William also knew that if Abigail didn't help manage it, it would be good if the entire Devon Hill Group didn't go into trouble.

Thinking that Abigail had been with him for more than five years, William smiled and said, "What reward do you want?"

Immediately afterwards, William added, "except for marriage"

"You bastard", Abigail, who was thinking in that direction, punched William in the chest, and then punched a few more punches in anger before William grinned and hugged him.

Abigail, who was disappointed, lay on William's chest and thought for a long time before he said faintly, "I'm almost 30 years old, and crow's feet begin to appear in the corners of my eyes, what if you find out that I'm old in a few years?"

"What's so hard about this", thinking that he is twenty-six, and Abigail, who is three years older than him, will indeed be thirty in July next year.

William couldn't help but think of Xuelan, and said to Abigail with a smile, "Don't worry, I already have a bit of an eyebrow for research on delaying aging and even increasing longevity, and I guarantee that before my mother grows old, there will be results."

"Really, really", Abigail, who was lying on William's chest, heard this, and immediately sat up excitedly, staring at William with bright eyes, "Dear, dear, if you dare to lie to me, I promise, I promise."

He wanted to threaten William with several words in a row, but Abigail didn't say it in the end, but rolled his eyes, left William, picked up the phone and called Lena.

As soon as the phone was connected, he first screamed, then apologized again and again, and then under William's eyes, he directly changed the research to a quick result.

Then he shook his phone proudly at William, "Madame said she would come back immediately, my dear, you better work hard, put your mind on the new research, lest the whole family be angry with you."

"I said that I just have eyebrows, and there is still a distance from the real completion."

"Ha, do you think I'm a fool", Abigail said proudly, "don't think I don't know, if I don't force you, you bastard will also take it to heart, but you will definitely be distracted by other things".

"I don't want to wait for wrinkles on my face to use the research results you mentioned", Abigail touched his face, "You said that you have delayed aging, who knows if it will be able to return to the same way it was a year ago."

William glared at Abigail angrily, he didn't want to have some free time now.