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After 1 minute, Wesley let go of his hand, and then said: "I see, your son is now working and living in the United States, and the original employer has gone bankrupt. Will the royal family go bankrupt?"

"Yes, there are many members of the British royal family, especially the side branches. They do not enjoy tax support, and they will encounter bankruptcy when they run their own businesses. This country is not responsible for the finances. Many nobles go bankrupt, but they all There are ancestral property, some antiques and oil paintings, and these things are usually sold to continue the life of this nobleman, but some are not, or have been sold out." Alan Heber said.

"That's right." Wesley nodded. The nobles are indeed like this. They are not the nobles with a back cover in the past. They are just a name. They all have their own experience and career. Anyway, there are all kinds of aristocrats in modern society, but many aristocrats want to maintain the aristocratic lifestyle, but this consumes a lot of funds.

Wesley didn't care about this, and he had nothing to do with him. He said to James Bond: "Thank you very much for your help, otherwise I couldn't find such a professional and good housekeeper. We Everything is wiped out."

"Understood." After James Bond finished speaking, he turned around and left. He didn't have the slightest idea of ​​saying goodbye to Wesley, especially shaking hands. He is now convinced that the other party's 'mind reading' really needs physical contact to take effect. , and the time is about 1 minute.He is sure that this time is accurate, because the records kept in a person's brain cannot be understood in an instant, unless there are some unknown abilities, but now it is very powerful, and you can know everything about you in one minute.

Alan Hebrew was still very puzzled. He couldn't figure out the problem of the government department coming forward to find a housekeeper for the new employer in front of him. At the same time, how did the new employer know about his situation?He couldn't figure it out, but as an experienced housekeeper, he knew it very well, so don't ask if you shouldn't know it.

Wesley said to him again at this time: "Do you have anything to prepare?"

"I need to go home and pack my luggage and personal belongings, and then I can leave. I don't know when we will leave."

"Tomorrow, if you have the necessary things, you don't need to bring the rest. You will pay for the installation fee. Everything can be purchased in the United States. In addition, you will also be responsible for finding other employees. I will talk about this at that time, go back and prepare first. Let's go!"

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

Alan Hebrew didn't realize how rich his boss was at this time. This plane was obviously different, more like a military plane. When he got on the plane with his luggage, the first thing he saw was the fitness room. In addition to parking and enlarged luggage on the third floor, the rest is fitness equipment.

The rear hatch closed automatically, and Elizabeth's voice sounded at this time, "Welcome back, Mr. Gibson." Alan Hebrew was taken aback, but immediately calmed down again. He had seen strong winds and waves, so he quickly calmed down up.

"Alan, this is Elizabeth, the aircraft's intelligent system. Elizabeth, record Alan Hebrew, my new housekeeper." Wesley walked towards the second floor, and then ordered: "Alan, put your luggage in the It’s good here, I’ll be home in a few hours, come up first!”

Alan Hebrew put down his luggage. At this time, the plane moved, started directly out of 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.

When I got twice the wine, I handed it to Alan Hebrew, "This plane can only be controlled by Elizabeth. There are no pilots or flight attendants. In the future, when cleaning or using this place, you can use the servants at home. This plane is classified, and usually no one will be left on it.”

"Understood, sir, what else do I need to do?" Alan Hebrew asked.

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

"It's like this. As a housekeeper, we are usually responsible for a lot of things, such as food, clothing, housing, and transportation. We will arrange everything for the employer. Of course, what I want to ask now is the standard of clothing, food, housing, and transportation."

Wesley understood. They agreed yesterday that Alan Hebrew was responsible for managing the housework and employees, and as the owner of the villa, he needed to teach him something, so he could focus on other things.For example, what are you eating?This can be divided into many levels. There is a difference between a top-notch meal every day or an ordinary home-cooked meal.

"I know, let me see, chefs are hired, there are two standing chefs for Western food and Chinese food, let them list the menu, whether it is good or homely, as long as my family likes it, my idea is to let them Pleasure, but not bondage."

"understood."

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

"Evelyn Sauter, my personal assistant, please communicate more in the future. This is my new housekeeper, Alan Hebrew." Wesley gave a brief introduction, and then Alan sat down with his luggage. Get into Evelyn Sauter's car.Wesley's sports car couldn't hold anything, so he could only call Evelyn Sauter to be the driver, and then the two cars left the airport.

As soon as he entered the underground garage of the villa, Hank Pym called, "Mr. Gibson, you can do it now."

Wesley raised his brows. This old guy is watching him, but it is difficult to deal with the fact that he can control ants, because Wesley can't defend against ants. He knew it as soon as he came back. Obviously this old guy is intentional.

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

"There's nothing wrong with this. I'm very good at it, but after one batch leaves, another batch will come. There's nothing I can do about it." Hank Pym said.

"I think you can find a way, otherwise I don't mind killing ants. After all, these little things are sometimes annoying." The two talked like a confrontation, and Wesley didn't mind doing something with Pym Technology. , and then completely drove Hank Pym and his daughter out.

"Okay, I'll find a way." Hank Pym put down the phone.