Chapter 278

A minute later, 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 go bankrupt as a royal family?"

"Yes, there are a lot of royal family members in Britain, especially more side branches. They do not enjoy the support of tax, and they will encounter bankruptcy in their own business. The country is not responsible for finance, and many aristocrats are bankrupt, but they all have ancestral property, some antiques and oil paintings. Generally, they will sell these things to continue the life of aristocrats, but some are not Yes, or it's sold out, "said Alan Hebrew.

"I see." Wesley nodded. The nobles are indeed like this. They are not the kind of nobles with back covers in the past. They are just a name. They all have their own experience and career. If they don't have a career, they just hang a name to work. Anyway, there are all kinds of nobles in modern society, but many nobles want to maintain their noble lifestyle, But this consumes a lot of money.

Wesley didn't care about it and had nothing to do with him. He said to James Bond, "thank you very much for your help, otherwise I can't find such a professional housekeeper. Our business will be written off."

"I see." James Bond turned and walked away. He didn't have the slightest idea of saying goodbye to Wesley, especially shaking hands. Now he was convinced that the other party's "mind reading" really needed physical contact to take effect, and the time was about one minute. He determined that the time was accurate, because the records kept in a person's brain could not be understood in a moment, unless there were some unknown abilities, but now it is very powerful, and you can know everything in a minute.

Alan Hebrew is still very confused. He can't figure out how the government department came forward to find a housekeeper for the new employer. At the same time, how did the new employer know about him? He couldn't figure it out, but as an experienced housekeeper, he knew very well. Don't ask if you shouldn't know.

Wesley said to him again at this time, "do you have anything to prepare?"

"I need to go home and pack my bags and personal belongings. Then I can start. I don't know when we'll leave."

"Let's go tomorrow. If you have something necessary, you can take nothing else. At that time, you will pay for the installation. All things can be purchased in the United States. In addition, you will be responsible for looking for other employees. Let's talk about it at that time. Go back and prepare it first!"

The next day Wesley drove directly to the airport, and Alan Hebrew had been picked up by the airport staff. When Wesley drove to the hangar, the rear door of the plane opened automatically and drove the car directly up.

Alan Hebrew knew his boss's wealth at this time. The plane was obviously different. It was more like a military plane. When he got on the plane with his luggage, he saw the fitness room at first sight. On the third floor, in addition to parking and oversized luggage, the rest was fitness equipment.

The rear hatch closed automatically, and Elizabeth's voice sounded, "welcome back, Mr. Gibson." Alan Hebrew was startled, but he calmed down immediately. He had seen strong winds and waves, so he calmed down soon.

"Alan, this is Elizabeth, the intelligent system of the plane. Elizabeth, record Alan Hebrew, my new housekeeper." Wesley walked to the second floor and then ordered, "Alan, just put your luggage here. You'll be home in a few hours. Come up first!"

Alan Hebrew put down his luggage. At this time, the plane moved, started directly, left the hangar, and then stopped on the designated runway. Wesley sat in the living room on the second floor and invited Alan to sit down.

After twice the wine, he handed it to Alan Hebrew, "this plane can be controlled by Elizabeth. There are no pilots and flight attendants. When cleaning or using here in the future, you can use the domestic servants. This plane is confidential and will not be left on it at ordinary times."

"I see, sir. What else do I need to do?" asked Alan Hebrew.

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

"Well, as a housekeeper, we are usually responsible for many things, such as clothing, food, housing and transportation. We will arrange everything for the employer. Of course, now I want to ask the standard of clothing, food, housing and transportation."

Wesley understood that yesterday they agreed that Alan Hebrew was responsible for housekeeping and employees, and as the owner of the villa, he needed him to teach anything, so he focused on other places. Like what you eat? This can be divided into many levels. It is different whether it is a top-level meal every day or an ordinary home cooked meal.

"I know. I think so. Chefs should be hired. There are two standing chefs for Western food and Chinese food. Let them list the menus, whether good or homely, as long as my family likes it. My idea is to make them happy, not bound."

"I see."

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

"Evelyn Salt, my personal assistant, please communicate more in the future. This is my new housekeeper Alan Hebrew." Wesley briefly introduced it. Then Alan took his luggage and got into Evelyn Salt's car. Wesley's sports car couldn't hold anything. He had to call Evelyn Sauter as the driver. Then the two cars left the airport.

Just after entering the underground garage of the villa, Hank PIM called, "Mr. Gibson, you can do it."

Wesley raised his eyebrows. The old guy was watching himself, but he could control the ants. It was hard to deal with, because Wesley couldn't defend the ants. He knew as soon as he came back. It was obvious that the old guy was intentional.

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

"There's no problem with this. I'm good at it, but I'll come again after I leave. There's nothing I can do about it," hank Pimm said.

"I think you'll have a way, or I don't mind killing ants. After all, these little things are sometimes annoying." the two talked like a confrontation. Wesley didn't mind doing some tricks on PIM technology company and driving hank PIM and his daughter out completely.

"Well, I'll find a way," hank PIM put down the phone.