As Arthur expected, in the next few days, he couldn't get rid of the crazy paparazzi in England, and even the protection of the bodyguards with superb anti-tracking technology still couldn't get rid of the ubiquitous paparazzi.

British paparazzi have always been considered the most professional paparazzi in the world, they are good at tracking ambushes, from aristocrats, Z people to cultural and sports stars, everyone is daunted.

Filming in public places can't satisfy the appetite of the paparazzi at all, and in order to capture the hidden sirry of celebrities, it is most common for them to be stationed near celebrity residences. The British paparazzi, who have long been reprimanded, seem to be unimpressed by the outside world. Many of them even take the paparazzi spirit to the extreme.

Now Arthur has also begun to enjoy this all-round, no dead angle tracking tou, which simply annoys Arthur, and he has not been recognized by Fortune magazine at all.

"Click-"

Arthur walked out of the gate of the villa, frowning and looking at the many paparazzi squatting at the gate of the community in the distance, especially the paparazzi squatting on the big tree next to him, and as he walked out, all the cameras were pointed at him.

Quickly sat in the car, and after a period of paparazzi encirclement and hustle, the Rolls-Royce Phantom successfully drove out of the community, turned around through the car window and looked at the paparazzi who got into the car quickly one by one, and tracked up, Arthur was really helpless.

To be honest, it hasn't been a day or two since he became a billionaire was revealed, but before, there weren't so many paparazzi chasing, and no one thought that a year-end summary review of Fortune magazine made him really popular. So that he doesn't dare to meet his goddesses at all now...

Because, the photos of him with young women have been hyped to a high price of 2,000 pounds a piece, which is also the inside information of the paparazzi he got from his newspaper.

It seems that readers all over the UK began to be particularly interested in his life at a young age, which is why he Arthur Boleyn suddenly became popular!

The prosperity of the British tabloids and the fierce competition for tabloid reporters is one of the reasons why the paparazzi are going to great lengths to get exclusive photos. And more importantly, under the seemingly old-fashioned and conservative appearance, the British have a strong curiosity hunting mentality, and there is a demand market, so naturally there will be people who are driven by interests to do everything.

The only thing that makes Arthur a little relieved is that most of the public opinion in Britain is kind and recognized for the recognition of his billionaire road to success, and from the initial criticism and controversy on the Internet, to the current trend of praise overpowering slander, which makes Arthur, who said 'be yourself and fight back against them with success', is still very happy in his heart.

Public opinion in Britain generally believes that although Arthur is worth only a few hundred million pounds, Zuckerberg, the former world's youngest billionaire, is worth tens of billions of dollars. Although the gap between the two people's assets is huge, there are only more than 2,000 "billionaires" in the world, and it is not easy for Arthur Bolin to become the world's youngest billionaire at the age of 21.

If you are not convinced, you can use the hottest sentence in Britain at the moment to ask, "What were you doing when you were 21 years old?"

At the main entrance of the building where the Financial City Investment Company is located, Arthur once again broke free from the crowd of paparazzi dancing with demons under the escort of bodyguards and building security guards, and walked into the elevator of the building.

He hated this kind of life living under the spotlight very much, but there was no way to go, in the elevator, he frowned and complained: "Damn, I'm really fed up with this life!"

"Sorry, boss, there are so many paparazzi that we can't get rid of their tracking... Bell, the captain of the bodyguard standing next to Arthur, said apologetically.

"I understand, it's not your fault. Arthur naturally didn't blame unreasonably, but asked a little depressedly: "Bell, is there no other way?

"There are still ways, you can rent or buy a helicopter, in the sky, I think it is enough to get rid of the vast majority of paparazzi, of course, it is not excluded that some paparazzi will also rent a helicopter, after all, for these people, as long as they can get exclusive, they can do anything!"

Hearing this idea, Arthur's eyes couldn't help but light up, but he said a little worriedly: "The safety of the helicopter is a big problem, this is always a bit unreliable in the sky... ”

It's not that Arthur is overbearing, but the helicopter is not a car running on the road, if something really goes wrong, then the wealth he has earned will really have to make wedding dresses for others!

"As long as the weather is fine, the safety of the helicopter is still guaranteed, the key is that you don't need to take the helicopter every day, don't you?

Bell naturally understood Arthur's concerns, after all, there is no billionaire who does not value his life, and the safety factor of helicopters is indeed not so high compared to other means of transportation. According to the data, helicopter accidents account for more than one-third of all aircraft accidents, making it the aircraft with the highest number of accidents among all aircraft types.

"Well, I'm fed up with these days of no freedom, help me rent a helicopter first, I'm going to use it at noon today, find the safest model and the most experienced pilot, can you get it?" Arthur asked, looking at Bell.

"No problem, boss!" replied Bell in the affirmative.

"That's good. Arthur nodded in satisfaction, stepped out of the elevator, and then took out his phone and called Aimo, "Good morning, dear, sorry. You know, I'm not ... OK, OK, then we'll meet at the Ritz at noon, have lunch, and then we can take a break in the hotel, hehe, what do you think... ”

Looking at the young boss walking in front and making a phone call, listening to the words full of aimei in a quieter and quieter voice, Bell and the other bodyguard couldn't help but shrug their shoulders at each other.

“。。。 Wait, Angela, you're not mistaken?"

In the office, Arthur asked with an incredulous expression on his face, looking at Angela sitting across from him with some surprise.

"Make no mistake, I've called Corinna and made sure that once the carbon locks are in place, the carbon credits that can be saved by the coastal power plants could bring at least £30 to 50 million a year to the power plant's profits!" said Angela with a smile on her face in the affirmative.

"Tsk, this is really good news, I didn't expect the Copenhagen conference to be really our gospel, hehe, this is to send us money!" Arthur smiled happily.

With the conclusion of the United Nations Climate Change Conference in Copenhagen, addressing climate change and developing a low-carbon economy has increasingly become the consensus of the international community. If there was little hope of an outcome from Copenhagen a month ago, the situation is now clearer. A global climate of heightened focus on a low-carbon economy has emerged.

In this context, developed countries led by bald eagles are seeking to change the current global warming and emission reduction problems in the form of "carbon shui".

The so-called "carbon shui" refers to the imposition of special carbon dioxide emission tariffs on imported emissions-intensive products, such as aluminum, steel, cement and some chemical products. Developed countries consider the production of such products to be "sacrificing" the common environment and therefore levy compensation taxes on them

In addition, it was agreed that more than 2,000 airlines will be included in the EU ETS starting in 2012. At that time, as long as the plane passes through the skies of the European Union, it will have to pay for the greenhouse gases emitted...

I was a nobleman in England

I was a nobleman in England