"I noticed that you asked a lot of idiot questions since lunch today. I don't know if the president of the Swiss National Bank is crazy, but I know you will definitely get depression if you continue like this. Relax, man, I'm all for it.
You promise, I will take care of things,"
"Are you sure?" Garris was trembling a little when he said this.
"Garys, are you sure you're fine? If it's really inconvenient, I can book a private jet to take you to Switzerland to see a psychiatrist? Or invite the doctor to the castle?" William said with concern, this kind of favor would cost a small amount of money.
something William was happy to do.
"No, I'm not that serious yet. As long as you take care of the leak, I'll be fine in no time."
William looked at the staff around the stables and said, "Don't worry, I'll take you to pick the horses first, and we'll talk in the forest if we have anything to say."
I took Garris to see Red Rabbit. In more than ten days, Red Rabbit will go to Doncaster Stadium in South Yorkshire to participate in the play-offs of the St. George's Championship in England.
After paying a sponsorship fee of 100,000 pounds, Red Rabbit qualified for the play-offs. I heard from Old Neil that there were 2 horses participating in the play-offs this time, which was the largest number of horses participating in the play-offs in the past year.
Affected by the stock market crash, many racehorses that have passed the age of five have returned to the racetrack. Horse owners hope to win the first-level championship and then sell the racehorses at a high price to relieve financial pressure.
The horse that retired from the race was because the owner had allowed the horse to participate in various first-level events one after another since May, resulting in the horse not getting enough rest and retiring due to injury.
William happily patted Red Rabbit's neck and greeted Old Neil and rider Kenny as they came over.
"Old Neil, Kenny, this is Garris. Garris is the trainer and supervisor of the racecourse, Old Neil, and Red Rabbit's rider Kenny." William introduced the three of them with a smile, and the three of them greeted each other.
say hello,
Old Neil said with some excitement: "Boss, today's Red Rabbit test results are very good. The time of 297 meters and 21 seconds is almost breaking the St. Liege Cup record. God, if nothing happens, I think it will be very good."
After a few days, the red rabbit will definitely be able to escape."
"haT" Garris looked at William in surprise and asked: "You actually bought a horse with the ability to win the championship without making a sound? You are not really the illegitimate son of God, are you?"
"Fuck you, Garis, will God's illegitimate son have black hair? I have no interest in the one in heaven at all. If you tell me this again, I will fall out with you."
William knew where the descendants of God were. Since killing a member of the St. Clair family in Paris a few months ago, Sophie had not contacted William. William did not want to have anything to do with Sophie anymore. The two had some differences in concepts.
Big differences.
For William, as long as Sophie gets married and has children, her mission will be completed, and the St. Clair family is just a tool to him.
"Okay," Garris felt a little uncomfortable being contradicted by William. Seeing that William's eyes didn't look like a joke, Garris said depressedly, "I apologize. I forgot that your Devonshire family is not a believer at all. I promise not to do it again in the future."
He would make such a joke."
"What?" Old Neil and rider Kenny looked at Garris in surprise, and then looked at William, secretly shouting to God, in this day and age, even if they are not religious, no one would care about others knowing that they are like William.
Those who have no faith.
"Okay, old Neil will help us pick two horses for hunting. Come on, we won't have much time to hunt if we don't leave."
"Okay, Boss, please come with me." Old Neil took William and Garris to another stable with some pain, cursing William in his heart for being a wealthy dog owner, and actually paid hundreds of thousands of pounds to be a stallion.
Wait for the sweat and blood to be used for riding a horse,
After having a headache for a long time, Old Neil knew that he could not stop what William wanted to do, and said depressedly: "Boss, if you want to use horses, you can only use the few male sweat horses in the racecourse. I just don't know that you and Garris
How are your riding skills sir? Stallions that have not been trained tend to be aggressive, so I'm worried about an accident."
It's true that William is not a novice now. He has learned a lot about horses from reading the information these days. He turned to look at Garris.
"Haha, it's no problem. As long as it's not a strong horse, other horses are fine for me. I've been exposed to horses since I was 6 years old. Over the past few decades, I have ridden horses ranging from 100 to 80."
"That's no problem. Although those male horses are quite violent, they are not fierce horses."
After spending more than ten minutes preparing, William took the lead out of the stable leading the black sweater, while Garris picked a dark red horse.
The two led the horse to the grass. Under the watchful eyes of the trainer and horse workers, William's all-black sweaty horse surprisingly didn't show any temper and honestly carried William and stood on the grass.
Garris's horse was much more nervous.
Everyone calmed him down for several minutes before the horse allowed Garris to get into the saddle.
The two of them carried shotguns on their backs and, led by William, rode horses and jogged towards the forest to the north of the castle.
After running for almost half an hour, when they arrived at the edge of the forest, Garris pulled the reins of the horse and said, "You can tell me now. I have no intention of hunting until I hear the exact news."
"You can't hold your breath," William teased with a smile.
These words didn't know how to provoke Garris, and he suddenly roared: "Asshole, stop showing off, a rich guy like you can't understand the pressure I'm under. I'm working so hard for
What is it, not for our aristocratic group, God, sometimes I really want to resign and go back to my family manor to retire."
William curled his lips and sneered at Garis's words, "Don't come here, Garis. I'm not laughing at you. You are only a little over 40 years old. When you are in the prime of life, you are willing to retreat. And you can't retreat without climbing out of this mud pit?"
Don’t forget what you do.”
William's words made Garris silent for a long time, and he looked at the sky in the distance and sighed: "Government is too complicated, and human relationships are as thin as paper. When I make a mistake, not only will a large number of people who are hostile to the nobles stare at me, but some of our own people also want to drive me away.
I am stepping down. If it were not for the interpersonal relationships that I have worked so hard for so many years, I might have been suspended from my job now and under investigation by my own people."
Garris said with a cruel look on his face, "It's funny, I am a superior who has never made a big mistake. Some people want to keep her and want me to take the blame for her. So if you know something
Just tell me now that it's time for me to fight back."
William squinted his eyes and said: "So the only one who wants to save you now and can save you is me."
Garris opened his mouth, but couldn't say what he wanted to say. Finally, he said in a decadent tone, "Although I don't want to admit it, the reality is that you are right. There are many people who want to protect me, but everyone is on the surface.
, every move is being watched,
So there aren't many people who can save me, but at this time I don't dare to trust them at all. The only one who reassures me is you, who has no conflict of interest with me."
"Haha," William laughed a few times, and then said seriously: "Garris, remember your situation today, when I need you, I will speak to you, if it does not involve your personal safety and future.
If you dare to refuse, I will let you know the consequences of betrayal."