Chapter 451: Chantilly Castle

Put down the wine glass, Lawrence opened two boxes, and then pulled out a black velvet bag from his pocket in the clothes and handed it to William.

"Mr. Devinhill, this is the desert star sapphire and mouse you required, the head of the rabbit, now they are all yours."

After picking up the velvet bag, opened the bag and took out the desert stars inside, and glanced at it a few glances, "Is it clean?"

"Of course, Mr. Russell's way to get these three things cannot be sued. He must not dare to reveal the information of these three items to the outside world."

Then Lawrence asked cautiously, "If you need it, I can help you handle the ownership of these three treasures to ensure that there will be no problems even if you take auction tomorrow."

"Thank you, I can do this kind of thing."

William had long had a controversial treasure in the abdomen case, and it would not leave the handle to the fat man of Lawrence.

Lawrence had lunch and talked about other beast heads.

During the conversation, Lawrence told William that he had found the horse, who was the dog, and the dogs were in the hands. Now he is talking about the price with the owner. Only snakes, chickens, and sheep do not have a clue, and there has been no news in the antique circle.

William was sitting in a chair silently. The chicken head should be in the Siche Castle of France, while snakes and sheep stayed quietly on a stranded sea boat.

So I wanted to understand that William said directly to Lawrence, "You still owe me 9 million pounds before, and send mice and rabbits today, so do you still owe me 7 million pounds?"

"Yes, sir", Lawrence nodded.

"Send the horse, the dog and the pig to me, the debt between us is clear, no problem."

"Of course, of course," Lawrence almost screamed, 700 pounds to buy horses, dogs and pigs can not only make a stroke, but also immediately complete the agreement with William.

Lawrence who had seen William did not hesitate to immediately say, "I will talk to Baozhu in the afternoon to ensure that these three treasures will be sent to your hands tomorrow. Sorry, Mr. Devinhir, I have to leave first, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave, we have to leave. See you tomorrow".

"Haha, I like your attitude, Lawrence may have a lot of cooperation in the future," William stood up and shook hands with Lawrence, "I am waiting for you good news."

"No problem, see it tomorrow, sir."

"Well, see tomorrow."

Sending away Lawrence, William said on Sunday, "Help me have a niece with the title of Count France Curvan."

"Okay, sir."

A few minutes later, Sunday reported that "SIR, Count Russell does have a niece named Geffrin Russell, but the relationship between the two of them is not very good."

"What is the relationship between their relationship with me?" William narrowed, "Is the ownership of all the items in the Siche Castle and the Castle of the Garfurin family in the bank."

"Yes, SIR, ownership is in the hands of Bank of France, selling for about $ 160 million, and the Siche Castle is part of the north of the Sitti Castle Building complex."

"Sotyi Castle? Do you ask me to sell the entire Soty Castle?"

"Sorry, Sir, I think no one dares to sell Sitti Castle. You still die this heart. Can Siche Castle sell it because this ancient castle has always been owned by Ms. Gallein, and Titidi Castle It was separated by the adjacent lake and was not connected together. "

"Ask, let people ask but not lose." William touched. "As long as they are willing to sell the price and discuss, I will tell the Bank of England and my personal lawyer Anthony. "" ".

"Well, sir, although I think you are wasting your energy."

After sleeping for a noon, William got up and walked to the parking lot and drove the car to France. Two and a half hours later, outside the Sitti area in the north of Paris, outside the Siche Castle Manor, William was waiting for Anthony for a long time. Help William open the door.

"Good afternoon, boss, the contract is ready. As long as you sign on this document, this 230 -year -old Siche Castle is yours."

After receiving the files on Anthony, wearing special glasses and sweeping, I told William the document that there was no problem on Sunday. I took the golden pen handed over by Anthony and signed my name on the document.

"Congratulations, BOSS, the collection of collections in the old castle, I will contact Miss Abiger. After the appraisal, is it transported back to England or staying here?"

After Anthony finished speaking, a French quarrel came, and William turned around and saw a beautiful woman who quarreled with a few suit men dozens of meters away from him.

"Luck back", after speaking to Anthony, William watched a man who had been standing in a few meters and looked like he was in his 50s.

"Hello, Mr. Devinhill, I am the general manager of France Bank Pierre, I am glad that you can come to France to invest." Pierre and William shook hands, and then looked a little embarrassing.

"Sorry, sir, the Miss Galin-Russell is the daughter of the owner in front of the old castle. I did not expect that she would make trouble at this time, but you can rest assured,

It is useless to make trouble again. This ancient castle's complete ownership is already in our bank in June this year. There is no doubt on this point, and the moment you sign on the document Hectare, eh? "

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Pierre paused for a few seconds, fearing that William was an Englishman and was not used to calculating in hectares, "You are the owner of the castle of about 2,966 acres."

William nodded, "I have no doubt about this, but, Mr. Pierre, is there anyone living in this castle now? I don't want to buy it and then have to deal with historical issues with the previous owner."

"No, don't worry, we have arranged for the family of the previous owner of the castle to live in a small villa in Paris," Pierre pointed to the lane of an ambulance leaving, "That ambulance is here to pick up Catherine's grandmother."

"That's good," William squinted at Pierre and said, "Can you tell me if the ownership of the entire Chantilly Castle is in the hands of your bank?"

"This, this," Pierre looked at William in surprise. Before, he thought Anthony and the people from the Bank of England were joking, and he didn't believe that anyone would have the whimsical idea of ​​buying the Chantilly Castle.

"Don't doubt it, I do plan to buy all of this place. The problem now is the ownership of the Chantilly Castle," William smiled at Pierre, who looked incredulous, "If it's in the hands of your bank, do you plan to sell it?"

"Mr. Devonshire, are you sure you're not kidding? This is a complex of buildings that can rival the Louvre. This joke is not funny at all, and even if we want to sell it, all the people of France will not agree," Pierre wiped the sweat from his forehead nervously.

"So the ownership is indeed in the hands of your bank, not the French government?"

Pierre nodded blankly.