"Ahem, ahem... ”

Arthur, who didn't want to accept this reality, coughed violently, pulling the wounds on his body and head, and the pain made his face more and more pale.

The large pastoral scenery, the ancient and exquisite buildings, the green plants and flowers full of vitality, the clear and quiet river... What about the most desirable British aristocracy, the most romantic and comfortable and exquisite life?

Everything was just an illusion he imagined trapped in a fairy tale...

A tabloid that needs to constantly make the publisher's meager profits transfuse, a million pounds in debt, this is trying to drag him to death!

Sell! Must be sold!

Stay away from debt!

Debt, that is, owing money, this is a modern slavery!

In the old days, people could work voluntarily, and if they weren't slaves, they were either peasants or laborers, so they would be controlled by their masters.

But now it is debt, a new slavery ... If you have too much debt, you have to work non-stop trying to pay it off, whether it's England or the United States, it's ridiculous that interest rates are as high as 12 to 25 percent, but on the other hand, the cost of a bank loan can be only 2, 3 or 4 percent, which is ridiculous.

So do everything you can to stay away from debt!

But don't be in a hurry, after all, this "Southern Daily Echo" is an important family asset of the Boleyn family, and it is also one of the important symbols of the Boleyn family's foothold in today's British society, with a history of more than a hundred years.

"Paul, how much money is still available in the account?"

“。。。 There are less than £60,000. ”

Ay...

Arthur sighed lightly in his heart, the rich N-generation aristocratic life he wanted, it seems that he doesn't have to think about it for the time being, if he doesn't solve these debts first, let alone the aristocratic life, even the middle-class life can't enjoy it.

"By the way, Paul, you asked Lawyer James to help me recover the tuition fees for the remaining half semester from the Castle School of Management, and they fired me after I only took half the semester, but I paid £30,000 a year for the tuition fees. ”

"Ahem... ”

When Butler Paul heard his young earl's decision to be completely shameless and admit money, a sense of shame welled up from the bottom of his heart, he coughed lightly twice in embarrassment, and nodded with a wry smile, "I'll talk to James, but don't get your hopes up, the academy may not agree to refund the tuition... ”

"If you don't return, sue them, if you can know a little bit, you can't cheap them!"

Arthur didn't care about the embarrassed and embarrassed look on Paul's butler's face, and said very resolutely, if you want to be faced, if you want to be decent, you will suffer a loss, a loss of 10,000 pounds, in the current economic predicament, he, the new earl, will never slap a swollen face and become fat, how much can the cheek be sold for?

Although rich and expensive are not the same thing, but without money, even if it is a nobleman, it is a broken household, no one will care, but it will become the existence of other people's shame, in today's world, the rich is the uncle!

"Knock-"

When the atmosphere in the hospital room became awkward again, there was a knock on the door of the hospital room, and before Paul could get up to open it, the door was pushed open, and a tall girl with strong features, strong lines, brown hair, a white heart, and a pair of jeans walked in.

"Poof—"

"Giggles, Arthur, you're so miserable this time, you're all mummified... ”

Some schadenfreude laughter and teasing teases made the corners of Arthur's mouth tug at the corners of his mouth, and his face became very ugly, Eddie Boleyn, his compatriot cheap sister.

Arthur endured his headache, frowned and just opened his mouth, and when he wanted to instinctively go back, he saw another girl who walked in behind his cheap sister, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and his heart was beating wildly, he couldn't have imagined that he would see a face he was very familiar with in this situation.

Dragon Mother – Daenerys Targaryen!

Ahh No, it's Emilia Clark.

Five-five points is petite, but the curves are very graceful, which is coveted. Long hair shawl, sweet appearance, fair skin with upright facial features, very small jasper taste, wearing a playful and cute denim vest and a pair of white cropped pants, showing eyebrows slightly wrinkled, looking at himself with a worried face, Arthur and her eyes met, and they saw a trace of disappointment and worry in it.

it!Isn't it, this kind of look, is it true that his predecessor has a tui with the dragon mother?

Send the dragon mother at the beginning?

This is the rhythm of the explosion!

Wait, it shouldn't be, if the two really have a tui, then why is there no memory of Emilia in the conscious memory that he receives?

"How's it going, is the injury serious this time?"

At this moment, Eddie, who had finished hugging the housekeeper Paul, sat on the stool next to the sick wound, looked at Arthur with a playful face, looked like he couldn't hold back a smile, and greeted him with 'concern'.

So, you want to wait for me to die, so that the idea of inheriting my inheritance can be dispelled... Arthur replied with a venomous serpent.

"Die!" Eddie raised his eyebrows and raised his middle finger at Arthur disdainfully, then turned back to Emilia and complained: "I said it a long time ago, this bastard is as strong as a cow, and he can't die, I can't figure it out, how can you care so much about this muscular idiot... ”

Arthur's eyes lit up, his gaze turned to the dragon mother, and he noticed that her white face had two red glows, her eyes flashed, and she said to Eddie with an unnatural smile on her face: "We are friends... ”

"Cut! Who knows what happened to you that night... ”

"Ahem... ”

The butler Paul really couldn't listen to the conversation between the three young people, especially the vulgar conversation, which was simply a mockery and contempt for the noble education of the Bolin family, so after coughing lightly, he nodded slightly at the three of them, and then withdrew from the ward very elegantly.

"Old-fashioned!"

Eddie pouted, he didn't have a good attitude towards the hardcore butler of her dead mad father, although the other party was a 'relative' who watched her grow up, but for those old-fashioned etiquette and norms, it was simply torture for her.

"Are you alright?"

"It's nothing, just keep it for a few days. Thank you for coming to see me. ”

Seeing Amilia's worried and concerned expression, Arthur squeezed out a smile, although he couldn't remember whether the two of them had a tui, but from those memory fragments of drunken dreams and death, and spending all day and night, he also knew that his predecessor was a scum who was not short of women, and listened to the meaning of his cheap sister's words, the two had been alone for one night, and they couldn't say, the two were really that kind of negative distance relationship.

Well, take your own plate, but there is no psychological pressure...