Chapter 251: Someone Is Doing Death
The best people in this world are always similar, but they also have their own sorrows.
Behind the difference, there are often some shortcomings and difficulties of outsiders. Every person who is different is actually based on the premise of unparalleled ups and downs, either blood, sweat, or a lot of lonely times that no one cares about.
Arthur didn't look down on this Lady Magnumte because of her 14-month choice, because no one was Magnumte at that time, no one could understand the helplessness and predicament she faced, and no one could think from her point of view, so she had the right to do so.
What's more, the money she earned was not squandered, but she completed her studies and became a scientist with a double doctorate!
Looking at the headlines of the major newspapers the next day, Arthur looked at the photo of Magnumti with blonde hair, tall figure, good face, wearing a purple silk nightgown, exuding an intellectual beauty, and sighed with some pity.
"It's a pity. โ
"What's the pity?" Emilia, who came out of the bathroom in a white bathrobe and wrapped in a towel with wet hair, raised her eyebrows slightly, and had a faint sweet smile on her flushed face.
"See for yourselfโ" Arthur handed the newspaper in his hand to Emilia beside him, then picked up a cup of black tea himself, crossed Erlang's legs, leaned on the sofa, and leisurely drank morning tea, while the large floor-to-ceiling windows on the side were washed by the continuous heavy rain, forming a vague rain curtain that distorted the scenery in the distance.
"This... Her father was a complete jerk, and it was definitely his actions that influenced this Magnumti's values to deviate and lead him astray. Emilia exclaimed, and said in a hateful tone.
"Oh, maybe. Arthur smiled noncommittally, he had nothing to say about this strange father, this benevolent brother since he divorced 10 years ago, because of the sudden end of his 24-year marriage, he set himself a goal of finding 24 call girls every year, and so far, he has found 150.
I have to say, this TM is definitely a talent!
The spokesperson for Ms Magnumti's University of Bristol gave Arthur a somewhat surprising and unsurprising attitude: "Her past has nothing to do with her current position at the university. โ
In other words, this black history will not affect this female scientist, however, although this is the case, it has become known to the whole world, and the potential impact cannot be eliminated, and this Ms. Magnanty, whether it is campus life or future love life, I am afraid it will be difficult to get rid of this nightmare.
โใใใ Don't look at me with that weird look, the reason why I follow her is because the head of my literary website wants to sign her and make her a writer-in-residence and create on the website. Arthur was a little crying and laughing by Emilia's abrupt and strange eyes, so he had to explain helplessly.
"Hype again?" Emilia asked rhetorically, raising an eyebrow.
"There's no way, the new website can only find shortcuts to increase popularity, and if you want to have exposure, how can you not hype and not gain popularity?" said Arthur with a very calm shrug.
Emilia shook her head helplessly, Pan Tui sat on the sofa, facing Arthur, looking at Arthur with beautiful eyes and said: "The crew of "Bolin Manor" has already called me, and they are about to join the crew to start filming, so I will be in Bolin Manor for a long time in the future. โ
"Hehe, I'll go home and see you. ARTHUR SMILED AND TEASED AS HE REACHED OUT TO EMILIA'S CHEEK.
Emilia pushed Arthur angrily and said coquettishly, "I hate it." โ
"Hehe, film well, isn't this the opportunity you've always dreamed of?" Arthur grabbed Amilia's little hand, kissed the back of his hand, and said softly, "I'll be very busy for the next period of time, just acquired the Coast Power Plant, and I'll be in Bristol most of the time, so take care of yourself, I've already called Paul, what do you want to eat, and tell him quietly." โ
Emilia smiled happily, but said, "I don't want to be specialized, then I really won't be able to gain a foothold in the crew." โ
"Didn't they tell you to be quiet? Let's go, let's go have breakfast first, I have two meetings in the morning... With that, Arthur stood up and stretched out his hand to pull Emilia up, looked out the window where the rain was still pouring down, and couldn't help complaining: "This damn weather, it's really annoying!"
Yesterday because of the heavy rain, I missed a tryst with the beautiful girl Emily at the health club, and I originally wanted to go to see Amo Alammuddin, who was already able to walk normally, this morning, but such a heavy rain made him extinguish this idea.
"I'll come back early in the afternoon, have afternoon tea with you, and be with you. After breakfast, with the help of Emilia, he put on a trench coat, and before leaving, he hugged Emilia and bowed his head to kiss her, and said softly.
"Well, stay safe. Emilia instructed with concern.
"Hehe, don't worry, don't come out... Arthur stopped Emilia from coming out to see her off, and walked out of the villa, where the bodyguard Bell was already waiting with his umbrella open.
Wind and rain, it is still inevitable that the rain will splash, and a coolness makes Arthur deeply feel that the pace of winter is getting closer and closer.
The two meetings in the morning were two regular meetings, one was a merger meeting of an investment company and a real estate management company, and the other was a meeting of a game studio.
Regarding investment and asset meetings, Arthur mainly listened to his subordinates help him 'count money and assets', so he listened more, but it was the game studio's meeting, which had a forward vision ten years ahead of this period, and some of the suggestions and ideas he put forward were still able to bluff his group of professional IT elites.
With the popularity of the game "Stupid Bird Flies First", the studio is now going all out to develop "Fruit Knight" overtime, hoping to develop it one day earlier, put it on the shelves one day earlier, and make money one day earlier.
What, the British don't work overtime?
Are you kidding?
According to a data survey, the average employee in the UK spends about 38 days a year working unpaid overtime, broken down into a week, and this length is 6 hours and 30 minutes, or 1 hour and 18 minutes per day.
Even though more than half of the people think that this overload of work will make them burn out during the workday, more than 60% of them still firmly believe that their efforts are worth it, and their boss may understand their hard work and be grateful for it.
In this atmosphere of overtime, overtime has become a part of the company culture, with 33 percent even saying that it would make them feel guilty if they were the first to leave the office, while 60 percent said they were mentally prepared for spilled working hours.
What's more, it's the IT industry, 996 is the normal state, okay!
Especially looking at the development team of "Stupid Bird Flies First", even if the game is free, they have already begun to take the prize money of the game's profits, and nothing can make people more motivated than real pounds. In particular, "Fruit Knight" is a paid mobile game, and once it is popular on the shelves, the profits generated will definitely be very considerable.
In terms of bonuses, Arthur will not be the same as the investment company, but also to guard against a hand, although the members of the development team are not given copyright shares, but also to the development team as a whole, in the form of bonuses, issued to the entire team, and then divided, and, as long as it is in the company for a day, as long as the game can generate profits, people who belong to this team can enjoy the sharing bonus no matter which department they are transferred to.
This is the reward mechanism that Arthur came up with to retain talents, and the game copyright he said would not be shared with others, which is not negotiable, but the money can be divided. What's more, the ideas for these games all come from him as the boss.
Whether it's the role of role models or the encouragement of pounds, the staff of the game studio are now full of motivation and energy, which makes Arthur very happy and happy.
So, when he got back to the office, he grabbed a pen and blank paper and started 'thinking' new game ideas again.
It's just that Arthur, who is still thinking about making money, doesn't know that a storm of public opinion swept in with a storm covering the whole of England.
"Buzzโ"
Arthur, who continued to sketch with a pencil, reached out and took the mobile phone buzzing next to the desk, glanced at the caller ID on the phone disapprovingly, and then picked up the phone with some surprise and surprise.
"Good morning, Viscount Rothmere, it was a great surprise to me to receive your call. After the phone was connected, hearing the other party take the lead in greeting, Arthur responded with a smile.
The other party is that although he is a viscount, he is much more than Arthur in terms of age and value, this Viscount Rothmere is not only the chairman of the Daily Mail, but also in addition to the media industry and inherited property, he also makes money by investing in real estate and stock speculation, and is worth about 900 million pounds.
At the dinner held by George Herbert, the eighth Earl of Carnarvan, Arthur and the other party met and left contact information for each other, but they did not contact each other again, but they did not expect the other party to call today.
Although Arthur's title is one order higher than Rosmeer's, a successful business person like the other party will not call Arthur, a 21-year-old stunned young man, for no reason.
"What!?"
Hearing what Viscount Rothmeer said in a low and angry voice on the other end of the phone, Arthur's originally smiling face suddenly changed, and his face was full of disbelief, and he stood up suddenly.
"This idiot, is he crazy? he must be made to pay the price, get him out of politics!" Arthur said with his eyes narrowed slightly, pretending to be extremely angry, and gritting his teeth.