"Hell, who is the asshole bodyguard next to William? The camera is blocked by him.".
There are ordinary people in the body. Two big Ivan have been blocking the front attack angle for William, so that the reporters can't even see William's face.
after walking on the red carpet, the reporters are all crazy, shouting William's name, hoping to interview him.
Seeing that William ignored them at all, the reporters were busy shooting at him and Antonov. We should know that William is famous for being difficult to interview, difficult to approach, and rarely appeared with bodyguards.
If you take a picture in the same frame as the bodyguard, you may be able to produce a report tomorrow that William has just made a lot of money, but is threatened by others, "Mr. Devonshire, Mr. Devonshire, look here, look here.".
The scene was noisy for a moment, even the young people holding the anti sign were surprised to forget to shout the anti slogan.
Some pretty girls followed the others and called William's name.
"God, don't forget why we're here," a leading elder sister said in a loud voice as she pulled her screaming companion. "William Devonshire must have come here for the cultural relics. He's the object of our protest now.".
"Well, you're right, but he's really handsome and super rich," the companions nodded happily. The eldest sister couldn't help but show her white eyes. Then a girl said dejectedly, "God, the wealth of all the people who come to auction today is not as much as him. As long as he likes it, I don't think it's possible to have a genre.".
"Hell", when people around them heard this, they could not help but feel depressed. They knew that their peers were right. Before, the people they protested against were small roles, and they would also value the condemnation of public opinion, so as not to affect their business.
however, 80% of William's wealth came from the stock market, and no matter how much they protested, it would not affect him.
William, who completely ignored the reporters, soon walked to the floor of the meeting. Suddenly, there were screams and screams. Without turning his head and sweeping his back with mental strength, he knew that Wilson was coming.
He turned his head and looked around. As soon as he got out of the car, he was surrounded by seven or eight bodyguards. He kept turning his lips to Wilson and William waving around. He said to Antonov beside him, "it's not easy for the prince. In order to expand his influence, he makes himself like a star. He has to pay attention to the public's ideas all the time. Looking at Wilson's smiling face, I feel fake.".
"Ha ha", Antonov rarely shows a smiling face. Born as a polar bear, Antonov doesn't like England very much, but thinking of the relationship between William and Wilson,
Antonov doesn't sneer, "boss, Wilson is just a child, it's normal to like standing in the flash, not everyone is as talented as you, don't care about the relationship with the media Views ".
"Ha ha, I didn't expect you to flatter me," William said with a smile, patting Ivan on the shoulder. "Come on, Ivan, leave this to our superstar, his highness Wilson.".
"OK, boss" Ivan nodded. He didn't walk a few steps before he heard Wilson calling for William.
Seeing Ivan stop, William said, "let's go. Don't worry about the guy Wilson. If he catches up with him, he will surely pull me to take a photo.".
Seeing that William didn't pay attention to himself, Wilson quickly caught up with him in two steps, and said, "man, what are you doing so fast?".
Pulling helpless William, Wilson waved around with a smile, "smile, smile.".
After a few minutes of dawdling, when he walked into the meeting hall, Wilson looked at the four Antonov and the bodyguards around him. Suddenly, he felt that although his bodyguards were elite, they seemed to be less than the four Antonov.
If William knew, he might tell Wilson when he was in a good mood that what he felt less was blood. Although SAS is the most elite team, not everyone can take part in the battle.
In order to support their families, Antonov's several people worked hard to become mercenaries. Their mentality was already different from that of ordinary special soldiers, not to mention many people who killed them by hand.
Walking into the meeting hall, Wilson said to his bodyguard, "you stay outside the auction, I will not have any problems with William.".
"But, your highness,,"
"well, well, this is the auction house. So many of us go in without seats, and it will make people feel too careful, as if I have done something bad." after that, Wilson didn't pay attention to his bodyguard, and walked into the venue behind William.
As soon as he entered the meeting hall, a fat white man with a smiling face came with an Asian, but he was watched by Ivan before he came near.
This makes the two people who want to get close suddenly feel staring at by the brown bear and start to sweat. William patted Ivan on the shoulder, and Ivan pushed them away.
The middle-aged fat man was ignored by William. Instead of being as angry as the young Asian, he quickly whispered, "Mr. Devonshire, I'm Lawrence of MP group. If you like Chinese antiques, our company has many excellent products.".
Hearing this, William turned to look at the chuckling fat Lawrence. Suddenly he felt familiar. He took out his mobile phone and scanned Lawrence. Soon Lawrence's information appeared in his ears and on his mobile phone.After listening to the report on Sunday and looking at the young man with a Chinese face beside the fat man, William soon understood who these two guys were?
Look at the fat man with disdain. This guy is a Frenchman. On the surface, he is engaged in serious antique business, but on the surface, he is the biggest counterfeiter in Europa.
When I think about the memory in my mind, I suddenly think that the dragon head seems to be in this fat man's hand, patting Ivan. Ivan understands and stands beside Lawrence and Lawrence.
looking at Lawrence, William says with a smile, "do you want to sell me a fake?"
"Ah?" Lawrence didn't expect that William only used his mobile phone to scan him. Within three seconds, William found out his own details. "You're joking, sir. I'm a serious businessman. How can I sell fakes?".
"Ha ha, serious businessman?" Looking at the young people around Lawrence, William joked, "Lawrence, he's really your son. It doesn't look like him at all.".
"Hell, you bastard," said the young man. Before he finished scolding him, he was pinched by Ivan and lifted his neck slowly.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Devonshire. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for Mickey." when his son was held up by his neck, Lawrence apologized for fear that Mickey's neck would not bear the weight of his body later.
Lawrence, a fat man, is not a good man and does illegal business. However, this man still has a bottom line. He has never done anything except making fakes, selling fakes and killing people and stealing goods. This makes William appreciate everything except not doing it to ordinary people.
"OK, Ivan, let him go". He takes out a business card and puts it into Lawrence's coat pocket and smiles Squinting, "I know the dragon head is in your hand. Call me if you have any idea.".
"You, you, you", Lawrence saw that his son was OK. He was just relieved when he heard that William broke the secret hidden in his heart and said in a panic, "OK, OK, OK, Mr. de and Devonshire.".