After a minute, Wesley let go of his hand and said, "I see, your son is now working and living in the United States, and his original employer is bankrupt, will he be bankrupt as a royal family?" ”

"Yes, there are many members of the royal family in England, especially the side branches, they do not enjoy the support of taxes, and they will encounter bankruptcy in their own business, the country is not responsible for the finances, and the nobles are bankrupt a lot, but they all have ancestral property, some antiques and paintings, and they will generally sell these things to continue the life of the nobles, but some of them are not, or have been sold out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Allen. Heber said.

"I see." Wesley nodded, the nobles are indeed like this, they are not the nobles with a back cover in the past, they are just a name, they are all their own experience and career, if there is no career, it is just a name to work, anyway, there are all kinds of nobles in modern society, but many nobles want to maintain the lifestyle of the aristocracy, but this consumes a lot of money.

Wesley didn't care about that, and he didn't have anything to do with it, he didn't care about it. Bond said: "Thank you very much for your help, otherwise I would not have found such a professional and good housekeeper, and our matter would be wiped out." ”

"Understood." James. Bond turned around and walked away, he didn't have the slightest idea of saying goodbye to Wesley, especially the handshake, he was now sure that the other party's 'mind reading' did require physical contact to take effect, and it took about a minute. He was sure that the time was accurate, because the records kept in a person's brain were not something that could be understood in a split second, unless there was some unknown ability, but it was already very powerful, and it would know all of you in a minute.

Allan. Hebrew was still very puzzled, he couldn't figure out the problem of the government department coming forward to find a housekeeper for the new employer in front of him, and how did the new employer know about his situation? He couldn't figure it out, but as an experienced housekeeper, he knew it very well, and he shouldn't ask what he shouldn't know.

Wesley said to him at this time, "Do you have anything to prepare?" ”

"I need to go home and pack my belongings and then I'm ready to go, I don't know when we're leaving."

"Tomorrow, the necessary things are out, you can not bring the rest, then you will purchase the cost, everything can be purchased in the United States, and you will be responsible for finding other employees, this will be said at that time, go back and prepare first!"

The next day Wesley drove straight to the airport, and Allen. Hebrew had already been picked up by airport staff, and when Wesley drove to the hangar, the rear door of the plane opened automatically, and he drove the car straight up.

Allan. Hebrew only knew about his boss's wealth at this time, this plane is obviously different, more like a military plane, when he walked on the plane with his luggage, the first thing he saw was the fitness room, and the rest of the third floor was fitness equipment in addition to parking and enlarged luggage.

The rear hatch closed automatically, and it was only then that Elizabeth's voice rang out, "Welcome back Mr. Gibson." "Alan. Hebrew was startled, but immediately calmed down again, he had seen strong winds and waves, so he quickly calmed down.

"Allen, this is Elizabeth, the intelligent system of the aircraft. Elizabeth, Record Alan. Hebrew, my new steward. Wesley walked towards the second floor, and then ordered, "Allen, just leave your luggage here, you'll be home in a few hours, come up first!" ”

Allan. Hebrew put down his luggage, and at this time the plane moved, directly started and drove out of the hangar, and then parked on the designated runway, while Wesley sat in the living room on the second floor and invited Alan to sit down.

Twice the wine, then handed to Alan. Hebrew, "This plane can be controlled by Elizabeth, there are no pilots and no flight attendants, and when cleaning or using it in the future, you can use the domestic servants, this plane is confidential, and it is usually not left on the forehead." ”

"Understood, sir, how much more do I need to go?" Allan. Hebrew asked.

"What does that mean?" Wesley didn't figure out what he meant.

"That's right, as a housekeeper, we are usually responsible for a lot of things, such as food, clothing, housing and transportation, we will arrange everything for the employer, of course, now I want to ask about the standard of clothing, food, housing and transportation."

Wesley got it, yesterday they said yes, Alan. The Hebrew was in charge of the household and the employees, and as the owner of the villa, he was required to teach him, so he focused on other places. For example, what is eaten? This can be divided into many levels, whether it is a top-notch meal every day or a general home-cooked meal, which is different.

"I know, I think so, the chef is to be hired, two permanent chefs of Western and Chinese food, let them list the menu, whether it is good or home-cooked, as long as my family likes it, my idea is to make them happy, not to be constrained."

"Understood."

A few hours later, Wesley's plane landed at New York International Airport. Sauter waited by the hangar in her car, and as Wesley's personal assistant she was qualified to drive in.

"Evelyn. Sauter, my personal assistant, you guys talk more in the future, this is my new butler Alan. Hebrew. Wesley gave a brief introduction, and then Alan took his luggage and sat on Evelyn. Sauter's car. Wesley's sports car couldn't fit anything, so he had to call Evelyn. Schott came to be the driver, and the two cars left the airport.

Just entered the villa's underground garage, Hank. Pym called, "Mr. Gibson, you can do it." ”

Wesley's eyebrows raised, this old guy spies on himself, but it's not easy to deal with the fact that he can control the ants, because Wesley can't defend against ants, he knew it as soon as he came back, and it was obvious that this old guy did it on purpose.

"I see, but how about I help Mr. Pym clean up the ants in my house?" Wesley asked directly.

"There's no problem with this, I'm very good at it, but there will be a batch of people who will come, and I can't do anything about this." Hank. Pym said.

"I think you'll have a way, or I wouldn't mind slaughtering ants, after all, these little things are sometimes annoying." The conversation between the two seemed to be going to war, and Wesley didn't mind using some tricks on Pym Tech and then taking Hank. Pym and his daughter were completely kicked out.

"Okay, I'll figure it out." Hank. Pym put down the phone.