I Am a Nobleman in England

　　 "Wow..."

　　 "Puff——"

　　 Arthur took a towel and wiped off the water droplets on his face. The cold water dispelled the restlessness and laziness he had just woke up. He leaned forward and looked at himself in the mirror with wide eyes. The bloodshot eyes in his eyes have eased.

Hung up the towel, walked out of the bathroom, walked directly into the cloakroom, took off the silk nightgown, took the maid ironed the flat white square collar shirt and put it on, fastened the buttons, and took off a navy blue stitching The slim-fit pullover in gray, put it on carefully, with the round neck pressed against the small square collar of the shirt.

　　 Put on a pair of slim jeans and white casual leather shoes. This casual style is the longest and most error-proof dressing style worn by modern British nobles.

　　 Looking at himself looking clean and handsome in the coat mirror, Arthur picked up a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the cabinet and put on them, which was more gentle and elegant. Well, as long as the head injury is not clear, it will look a little funny.

　　 However, this does not trouble the British, because they have hats.

Walked to the hat stand, reached out and took a gray peaked cap, tidied it down, and then put it on carefully. Looking in the mirror, he turned the short brim of the front slightly to the left, and then pressed down the brim, a thick yuppy style. , Let Arthur's temperament look new.

　　 Sure enough, the hat is the British favorite. . .

　　British people both men and women like to wear hats, of course not green hats, ahem, women like to wear hats for beauty, and men wear hats mainly because of Britain's bald destiny!

　　Big England, is it only Wang room cursed by the bald god?

　　Nonono, forty percent of men in this country must face their fate of being bald.

　　 In England, there is a kind of sadness called the British hairline. . .

　　How does the hairline exist?

　　 It is like a girlfriend. It takes it for granted when he is always with him. After gradually losing, he realizes the seriousness of the problem. The hairline is also like blinds installed on the forehead. The higher you stretch it, the easier it is to be radiated by light, and it will be embarrassing when your forehead flashes to others.

　　 The hairline is getting higher and higher and higher, until the day when it is completely lost, the bald boys will try to avoid coming out to see people, and all choose to wear a hat. . . . . .

　　 ahem, so it seems that those lawyers in the English courts wear wigs to avoid the whole court from showing up?

　　 So, some handsome British guys seem to be infinitely beautiful on the surface, and they are already bald behind their backs.

　　 "Haha..."

Thinking of this, Arthur couldn’t help but chuckled, but with a smile, he also had to worry about his hairline. According to a report read in a previous life, Britain, and even Europe as a whole, had serious baldness, mainly Because of the water problem, especially in the United Kingdom, the water is too hard and contains a lot of minerals. As long as you take a bath and drink this water, you will definitely lose a lot of hair.

　　 It seems that the first thing to do is to buy some water quality filters to install on the castle, and in the future, only drink mineral water. . . Okay, this kind of consumption is a bit high. Tsk tsk, it is also a motivation to make a lot of money and become a rich man. Otherwise, you don’t need to shave your head. The bald head is beckoning to yourself. At that time, I can only comfort myself and show my hair. Without a trace, the scalp is more outstanding. . .

　　 "咚咚——"

　　 "Earl, the guest has passed the gate of the manor."

Arthur saw Paul, the butler who walked in, looking at the meticulous sparse hair volume and high hairline that the other party combed, pressing the smile in his heart, smiling and saying, "Let's go, go and meet us. The guests."

As he said, Arthur walked out of the master bedroom quickly, and the butler Paul followed him step by step, "By the way, Paul, look at the water quality filters on the market to see if there are large ones, at what price, and the tap water in the castle. It’s best to use filtered ones."

　　 "Water filter? Earl, can I ask, why?"

　　 Arthur looked back at the butler Paul and smiled: "I once read a report. Some scientists believed that the water quality in Britain contains a lot of minerals and the water quality is hard, which may be the biggest cause of British baldness."

"..." Butler Paul grew his mouth in a bit of astonishment, and then instinctively wanted to raise his hand to touch the top of his head, but finally reacted, put down his hand in embarrassment, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Okay, earl, I will deal with it as soon as possible."

　　 "Hehe, trouble you." Arthur chuckled lightly, leaning on the oak handrail of the glazing HUA of the stairs, and stepping down the stairs briskly.

　　 Arthur and Paul, the butler, stood under the arched gate of the castle and looked at the two cars that had been parked in the square in front of the main entrance, one was a Ford Focus and the other was a Nissan Qashqai.

First of all, from the two cars, Arthur can at least see that the people in charge of helping him manage the two companies are relatively pragmatic and low-key people. Watching the two middle-aged people who got out of the car and smiled, Arthur's face He smiled and didn't move his steps, but Paul, the housekeeper standing on the side, smiled and shook hands with the two who came.

　　 "Lord, this is the head of Boleyn Publishing House, Tom White." The butler Paul smiled and introduced Arthur to Arthur, a middle-aged bald man with a bald figure and a gray suit.

　　 "Good morning, Lord, this is Tom White. Nice to meet you."

"Hello, just call me Arthur. In fact, I wanted to see you a long time ago. I didn't expect it to be until now. I'm really sorry." Arthur smiled and said. He doesn't put on aristocratic airs. He knows very well. The respect of the other party is only the respect for the title.

"Good morning, Lord, I’m Jerry Fuller. It’s a great honor to see you." The head of the newspaper, who was wearing glasses, wearing a black suit and a little brown curly hair, was a little messy, smiled and shook hands with Arthur. , Doing self-introduction. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Nice to meet you..."

　　 Arthur also smiled and shook hands with each other for a few words, and then stretched out his hand in a gesture of asking, "Please, please, I have many questions to ask both of you."

　　 Tom and Jerry looked at each other, both smiling at Arthur and said, "This is our honor, please first please—"

Arthur did not continue to give in, smiled and nodded, and took the lead to walk into the castle. Butler Paul and the two were one position behind, and they were chatting in a low voice. The three of them were not unfamiliar, but very familiar. , After all, many things in the past were the butler Paul contacting them.

　　 In the study, Arthur was sitting on a big red velvet sofa alone with LI. Tom and Jerry were sitting on both sides of him. Butler Paul was standing on the side of the sofa where Arthur was sitting.

Arthur took a sip of coffee and leaned forward with a smile. He placed the white porcelain coffee cup on the cup and saucer, crossed his fingers in front of him, and turned his eyes to Tom White, the head of the publishing house, and asked: "I As I said before, in fact, we should have met a long time ago. However, because of the death of my father, the emotional impact and the pressure on the burden of the family made me somewhat repulsive of accepting the burden of the family... "

　　 "We can understand your mood..."

Hearing Tom’s comforting words, Arthur shook his head and smiled, “Thank you for your understanding, but after a period of adjustment, I also figured out that it is my responsibility and obligation to shoulder the inheritance and glory of the family. At the same time, I hope that the two of you can help me as much as I want to help my father. The Bolling family will never forget the hard work and hard work of their own people."

"Honored!"

　　 Tom and Jerry didn't hesitate at all, they replied to Arthur solemnly and solemnly.