Chapter 397

"Gentlemen, welcome to Devonshire manor." William reached out his hand and made a gesture of invitation. He took three people into the reception hall of the manor. "I'm sorry, this manor was just taken over by me yesterday. Please forgive me.".

"It doesn't matter, William. Today we're not here for that." Duke Devon waved his men out. William also waved his servants out and poured them a cup of tea.

Duke Devon took the tea. "Thank you," he took a sip and said, "I'm sorry, William. I brought Marco and Charles here without informing you.".

"It doesn't matter," said William, smiling with a teacup, but he was impatient. He hated to recognize his relatives, but everyone came. If he didn't like it any more, he would have a decent face.

"Well," said Duke Devon, shaking his head and laughing as he looked at William's expression. "I'll just say that Marko's Kans group has been involved in the automotive industry. It's not only the largest manufacturer of spare parts in Europe, but also has an F1 team. He's here to buy your Aston Martin company.".

"I'm sorry, I'm also very interested in the automobile industry, so I'm sorry," William interrupted Duke Devon, trying to buy the company from him. How could it be.

There are only a few independent sports car companies in the world that can win. They give up and want to enter this industry again. God knows when they will have to wait.

"Don't you listen to my terms?" Marco hands on crutches, "William, the automotive industry is not as simple as you think, a lot of things can not be solved with money.".

"No, no, except for some emotional things, everything else can be solved with money, which is that money is not enough,

if 100 million is not enough, it will be 200 million, if 200 million is not enough, it will be one billion, if one billion is not enough, it will be two billion.". William shrugged. "For me, two billion dollars is just a month's income.".

"FK", Charles, who has been smiling and not speaking, swears in a low voice. Duke Devon and Marco turn to look at Charles, but they don't blame him magically.

they are choked by William's words, and they don't know what to say. Thinking about the external evaluation of William's value, they have to admit that William's earning power is so strong, as long as he wants to, it's really nothing Money can't be sucked in.

"Well, just think I didn't ask," Marco said, shaking his head regretfully and taking out an invitation from his suit. "This is my wedding invitation. I hope you can go to Morocco to attend my wedding sometime.".

"Wedding?" William looked at Malcolm, who had all his hair turned white. Then he looked at Duke devon with helpless expression and Charles with shocked eyes. "This, this.".

"Ha ha, it's OK, William," Marco got up and sent the invitation to William. When William got up to pick it up, he said with a smile, "it's everyone's right to pursue love. Even if I'm 74 years old, no one can stop me.".

"Well, William, I'll leave first. If you have the idea of selling Aston Martin, you'd like to think of me. Goodbye, son.".

Marco and William shook hands, but only nodded to Duke Devon and walked out of the reception hall on crutches.

Send a car to see off Marco. When William comes back to the reception hall, he hears Charles, full of resentment. "Why, why would he marry Susie, God, Uncle Robert? Why didn't you tell me earlier?".

"Is it useful to tell you earlier? What can be changed? " Devon University hates iron but not steel. "It's just a woman. I want to ask you why you make an island girl friend. Don't forget that my youngest brother and your youngest uncle died in South Asia for more than 60 years.".

After listening to the meeting, William lost interest and didn't have the slightest idea of participating in the grudges of these rich families. Now he just wanted to see off his uncle and nephew as soon as possible. He knocked on the door, pushed the door into the reception hall, put his mobile phone on the coffee table, sat down and pointed out to Sunday,

"on Sunday, he hyped more about the antiques of Italian lafali company and Riva yacht company The wood thing shows.

Yes sir.

Soon, the mobile phone gave off a 3D light. When the explanation was finished on Sunday, William ignored Duke Devon and Charles Cavendish, who were staring at the mobile phone on the coffee table. "Mr. Duke, I'll offer you 200 million dollars for this information, OK?".

The Duke of Devon reluctantly watched William put away his cell phone on the coffee table, closed his eyes and thought for a long time before he opened his eyes and said, "no problem, what we promised is that $1 billion antiques will be given you a 70% discount. This time, 200 million plus the previous 500 million, a total of 700 million, we are clear.".

Even if there is a problem, it will be OK to see the mobile phone in William's hand. "I always think you are a genius, but I didn't expect you to be so talented. Is it possible for me to join you?"

If you want to join, you'll have to make a good calculation, unless you exchange something that can make William's heart beat. However, when you think about the composition of Duke Devon's wealth, apart from land and antiques, it seems that there is nothing that William should think about.

As long as there is money for antiques, there is more land in Europe now? William will soon be able to acquire at least 30000 acres of land near Devonshire castle.With these 30000 acres of land, William has little interest in other places. He does not rely on land to make money, and decentralized land management will be very troublesome.

But now that he's taken it out, I'll leave something for old fox and wait for him to put forward his own conditions. If there's something that can make William's heart beat, it's not impossible for Duke Devon to join.

So William said with a smile, "I have what you want, but I want to eat delicious food. In addition to paying, we can exchange it for equal value.".

Devon would nod his head and say, "good, William. I'll think about it carefully. You wait for me to hear from you. As for Charles," the Duke looked at the decadent Charles and shook his head and sighed,

"well, Charles is a doctor with a double degree in Archaeology from Oxford University. Originally, he wanted to introduce him to you to help identify antiques. Now it seems that it's better to let him go and wait for him to recover Say it.

"No, wait a minute," William said immediately when he heard that Charles was a doctor of archaeology with a double degree from Oxford University. "Maybe it's better for Charles to get out of the shadow by finding something to do.".

"Ha ha, you are really," said Duke Devon, shaking his head and looking at William with disdain. "It's a capitalist, William. You have done a very good job in squeezing the labor force.".

"Well, I'll go first." Duke Devon looked at Charles and then looked at his watch. "It's just time to go home for lunch. When I think about it, I'll call you. Finally," Duke stared at William. "Finally, whether you admit it or not, we are all one family. Take care of Charles. Goodbye, my child.".

He personally sent Duke to the helicopter and watched the helicopter fly away. William scoffed at Duke Devon's last words and added the icing on the cake. No amount of flowers could match the pile of charcoal in the snow.