Chapter 318: William the Miser

After hanging up the phone, William sat in the driver's seat and silently thought about the benefits and troubles of this cooperation.

There are many benefits. As long as Grand Duke Devin and his team can make the expected money this time, a large number of English nobles will join this group in the future, and he will have as many Chinese antiques as he wants.

In William's view, in addition to waste utilization, this cooperation model can also increase the expected benefits many times more than pure money.

Just like what he said to Garris about the money in Eastern Europe, if he followed the previous way of doing things, William would definitely let it go after killing Pushkin, because he had no intention and didn't want to get involved in the black.

Now handing it over to Grand Duke Devin and his team who are eager to find money for their descendants can not only completely eliminate the remaining forces of Pushkin, but also get rid of the nobles in England who have been staring at him, and William himself can also make a lot of money.

There will definitely be many such opportunities in the future, which can also be regarded as a disguised way to open up his own money and influence in the noble group.

No matter what era, the boss is the one who can make people rich. When more people in the noble group know that he can bring them wealth, he can't say that he can do what he wants in the group, but at least no one dares to provoke him. The God of Wealth is more popular than God.

Of course, William will not relax his vigilance against the nobles. There are too many people who are stabbed in the back by their own people these days. Now that you, the God of Wealth, are needed, it does not mean that some people will not have the idea of ​​replacing you in the future.

William will not give up his own interests. Just like what he just said to Garris, at most he will give people in the same camp some opportunities to drink soup and eat some scraps.

If you want to eat meat, then exchange it with something of equal value to the meat, or something that William is interested in. Otherwise, he will chop off the hand of whoever reaches out to grab it.

If you can't chop it off openly, won't you do it secretly? He has some tricks to use to harm people.

After thinking it through, William said to Sunday: "Help me check the situation of Abigail in the National Archives of the United States to see if she is still under surveillance."

"Understood, SIR"

More than ten minutes later, Sunday replied: "SIR, based on what I can find out, Miss Abigail's investigation has been completed. Although she is fine, she has lost her job at the National Archives and has been unemployed for the past two months.

I checked all the surveillance cameras in the places where Miss Abigail appeared in the past two months. The person who started to follow her disappeared in the last month. Only her mobile phone is being monitored, but the data shows that she is not restricted from leaving the country."

"Hehe, it's okay if she is not restricted from leaving the country. On Sunday, find an art company to send an invitation letter to Abi in their name, and then help me order a new mobile phone for Abi to send to her."

"Okay, SIR, the task has been issued. The mobile phone sales store will personally deliver it to Miss Abigail's home in fifteen minutes."

"Well, the sales store personally delivers it to the door. When did the American service become so considerate?"

"SIR, give me an extra tip of 500 US dollars. I don't think any mobile phone store will refuse to deliver to the door."

"Sun, when did you learn to spend my money indiscriminately."

"Sorry, SIR, you authorized me to use your account in the mission. I have to say, SIR, except for your mother, you are a miser.

According to your 20 billion US dollars in less than nine months and 250 days, you have earned 18.11 times of 500 US dollars in the ten seconds you talked to me.

The 500,000 pocket money you gave Miss Ambrosio a month is not as much as you earned in ten minutes. I feel sad for Miss Ambrosio."

"FK, shut your mouth", William was busy scanning the cabin with his mental power, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he found that Ambrosio was in the master bedroom. If the girl knew about this, it would be strange if she didn't make trouble with him.

Sunday's words made William blush a little, and he said stubbornly, "What do you know, I am protecting Ambrosio. If people knew that she had a large amount of cash, she would be targeted in minutes. Now it's so good, outsiders think that Ambrosio and I are just playing".

"Sorry, Sir, since you named this ship Ambrosio, I don't think others will think you are just playing around."

"Haha, how can you, an artificial intelligence, understand? As long as I don't transfer the ownership of the ship to Ambrosio, outsiders will think I am just playing around."

As for whether it is really playing around, William himself can't tell clearly. At the beginning, he must have thought of playing around, but now he feels very good about Ambrosio.

It's normal to be together if the feeling is right. As for what will happen in the future, we will talk about it later, but no matter how good the feeling is, William will definitely not get married.

Speaking of women, apart from Ambrosio, it seems that Abigail will be remembered by him, and Abigail is still remembered by William because she is an expert in Chinese antiques.

Just when he thought of this, his phone suddenly rang, "Sir, it's Miss Abigail's call."

William snapped his fingers, "Pick it up."

As soon as the call was connected, I heard, "Hello, this is Abigail, Mr. Devonshire?"

"It's me, Abby, long time no see, how are you doing recently?"

After confirming that it was William, Abigail complained angrily, "Ha, you still remembered to ask me if I was doing well, but a few months ago you slipped back to England without saying a word and left me in Washington for investigation, William Devonshire, you were not so ruthless when you slept with me."

"Sorry, Abi, I didn't contact you to protect you. Now that you are okay, I will find you. I still remember our agreement. This time I called you because I hope you can go to England to preside over the acquisition of Chinese antiques and the construction of the museum."

"God, are you serious?" The matter of building a museum made Abigail immediately choose to forget to continue to taunt William, "When, when will I go to England."

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"If you are okay, there will be a private plane parked at the Washington airport in half an hour. They will take you directly to Switzerland and then take you to London."

"I will pack my luggage now. God, I can finally leave this suffocating place. I don't want to stay in Washington for a moment now."

"Just pack a few sets of clothes for changing, and you can buy the rest in London. I can reimburse all your expenses, which can be regarded as your welcome gift for joining the company.

If you are interested, you can go and see the house on Kensington Gardens Street. I have wanted to buy a villa there for a long time, but I have never had the time. As a reward, I allow you to live in the new house."

"Ha, just move in?" Abigail giggled a few times, "No problem, Boss, I promise that you will soon achieve your wish, and maybe the next time you see me will be in the new house."

"Very good, have a good trip, beautiful Miss Abigail."

"Bye, Boss."

After hanging up the phone, William instructed Sunday: "Tell Felix of the Swiss National Bank about Abby's flight. Except for the antiques, let him send someone to accompany Abby throughout the journey.

At the same time, let him go to China to find a few experts to appraise the antiques together with Abby. The commission can be relaxed, but the confidentiality clause must be the strictest."

"Understood, SIR".