Chapter 107 The leading actor has finally been chosen!

Author: wake up duck

Chapter 107 The leading actor has finally been chosen!

The road conditions on the road from Highgrove Manor to Carmarthen are not very good, but fortunately there are few people, so it doesn't matter if you drive slower.

Allen looked at the dark scene outside the car window and thought of William who had just been sent back.

This kid.

William is still in the rebellious stage. If many things go against him, it will definitely not work.

But as long as he follows his temper, the two of them can have a lot of fun.

Allen is just giving him a little guidance today. It is not good for a child who is too well-behaved.

William already has a bad temper. As long as he gives more guidance in the future, Allen believes that this naughty boy will become even more bad-tempered!

It's better to be grumpy, Allen doesn't want William to become cute, cute and harmless.

Being close to the people is just a show occasionally. If it really develops in this direction, wouldn't it be funny?

As for being harsh on your servants?

This is not a big problem. Charles is very harsh on his servants, but does this affect his role as crown prince?

No impact at all!

As far as Alan knew, many of Charles's little quirks were actually very weird.

For example, when taking a bath, he has very strict requirements on the water temperature!

The water temperature must be accurate to one digit after the decimal point, hotter or colder will not work!

And it can't be like that. If it gets hot, add a little cold water to neutralize it and fool him.

Whenever the water temperature is even slightly inappropriate, the entire tank of water must be drained!

What he wants is to take shape once and reach the standard once.

Such quirks are just a small, inconspicuous requirement among his demanding requirements. There are many other requirements.

Compared with them, Allen is simply a good boy.

I thought I finally gave Charles a prey today, although the prey was a bit fragmented.

When he returned to the manor after ten o'clock, Allen took a bath, lay half beside the bed, and looked at the half-year financial statements Hu Te gave him.

This is the Hill family financial statement for the first half of 1987.

Bits and pieces can reflect Allen's current total net worth.

Turning to the last page first, Allen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the property was finally no longer a negative number.

Debt-free and light-hearted!

As of today, he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

First, I looked through the previous records on factory efficiency and gave the bank a batch of bad factories with poor profits. Currently, there are only a few factories that belong to Allen that are relatively streamlined and can still create good assets with a little profit.

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But the monthly benefits generated by these factories can barely cover all the expenses of the manor. If you want to expect them to make Allen a fortune, don't even think about it.

In addition to industrial upgrading, any other method will not work!

Ignore the daily expenses in the manor and the wages of the domestic servants.

Turning to the next page, Allen raised his eyebrows and finally showed an interested expression on his face.

This is the salary statement sent to Charles by the Royal Household Management Department!

This was previously received by the old earl, and Allen didn't know much about it. Now that he has inherited the title, this salary directly paid by the royal family naturally goes to Allen.

The daily salary of 330 pounds per day is the salary level of the Earl of Carmarthen as the crown prince's bodyguard!

Coupled with various monthly subsidies, overall, he can get a monthly salary of about fifteen thousand pounds!

And this is the first salary. Allen now serves as Charles' personal assistant, and there is a second salary issued in Charles' name!

The salary level of this personal assistant is slightly lower than that of a bodyguard.

£231 per day!

How come there are zeros and wholes?

Turning another page, Allen looked at the notes on the report that should have been written by Hu Te. There was a line of small words recording such a piece of information.

Members of the House of Lords receive a subsidy of £230 per day to attend meetings!

Damn it

Charles also has a very strong character. The daily salary of his personal assistant is 1 pound higher than the subsidy for members of the House of Lords!

The money may not seem like much, but the two sums combined, which comes to Allen every month, are about 30,000 pounds before tax.

This salary level

It’s already extremely high in Great Britain!

These two jobs are regarded as Allen's "professional" job, and he is also an internal staff member of a serious unit!

After his eyes lingered on these two wages for a long time, Allen reluctantly prepared to turn to the next page.

"Ring ring ring!"

The phone on the bedside table suddenly rang, and Allen was a little puzzled.

After traveling through time for so many years, he has only called very rarely!

If something really happened, I would send someone to deliver the letter personally.

Most of the time, calls to the manor would go directly to Huth. After Huth determined what happened, he would report it to Allen.

Now that the call has been transferred to him, it is most likely an acquaintance, and he is also looking for him!

But now at this time, it’s eleven o’clock, who could it be?

After adjusting his lying posture, Allen picked up the phone, pulled the phone cord, put the phone to his ear and whispered: "Hello, who are you?"

"Alan? Do you still remember me? Sylvie, I am Sylvie Gillian!"

Xi Wei's voice was slightly distorted, but it still made Allen feel very familiar. After all, they had only had in-depth communication for a few days.

"Oh? Humph, the one who left without saying goodbye, where are you?"

"Hey" Xiwei thought that Allen was blaming her for leaving without saying goodbye that morning, so she didn't explain much, but asked a small question: "I heard that you were very rude before. I didn't know where you were rude before, but then I realized

Know."

"Hahaha! Don't you know whether I am rude or not?"

"What are you doing?"

"I?"

Allen deliberately brought the microphone close to the report, shook the report, and the paper clattered a few times before continuing: "Still processing the report."

"It's so hard, and you are too diligent. Allen, you are still young and you should pay attention to your rest."

When Sylvie Guillian heard the voice on the phone, she instantly imagined that Allen was wearing a pair of flat glasses, with tea on the table, and was processing documents seriously, and her phone call interrupted his work.

Thinking about what a man looks like when he is working hard, and then thinking about the Count who became very rude that night.

Xiwei's voice was a little embarrassed as she said, "Did I disturb your work? I just finished the performance and just returned to the hotel, so I wanted to make a phone call with you."

Allen picked up the phone slightly and curled his lips. Could this chick want to get involved with him?

Although her entanglement technique is quite good, she can't do it seriously if it's just a matter of fun.

I have to call him often at night and talk on the phone. Is that okay?

Thinking about this, Allen said comfortingly: "A beautiful lady called me, how could it affect my work?"

"Haha!" Xiwei Guilian wrapped her index finger around the phone cord, twirling it around and around. Listening to the unreal but extremely gentlemanly voice on the phone, she felt sweet.

Mr. Allen is a true nobleman and a true gentleman. Even if he is disturbed at work, he will maintain his grace. And after work, he will show another side that no one knows. It is simply - perfect!

"Okay Alan, I just want to call you to tell you that the group has to leave in a hurry that day, and I don't want to cook anything too special. Besides, the French food your chef makes is not very authentic. I can make an appointment with you another day.

? I will prepare an authentic French meal for you with my own hands."

Allen almost laughed out loud. Thinking about the British cook with two knives in Old York, how authentic can the French food he cooks be?

"Okay, then when you have time, I would like to taste Miss Xiwei's craftsmanship."

"Yeah, well, then. Allen, please continue working. Remember to take a rest early. I'll call you when I have time."

Sylvia Guillen's voice was a bit reluctant, but she still knew how to act appropriately. The premise was not to affect the other person's work and not to take up too much time. Now that the phone call had been made and the reason for the next date had been found, that was fine.

"good!"

Allen's voice was a little perfunctory, as if he was trying his best to answer the phone while working.
To be continued...