As soon as the car started, Sunday's voice appeared on William's mobile phone, "Sir, the photo can be sent to the mobile phone. My suggestion is to choose this Riva 50mt yacht. The chef is in contact and will reply to you later."
William looked at a few photos and found that the one recommended on Sunday was indeed the best. He nodded and said, "This is the one."
Ambrosio was surprised by Sunday's sudden appearance.
He grabbed William's hand and asked: "Butler? My dear, when did you ask for the butler?"
"Hey, Sunday is the result of my past two months," William said to the air: "Sunday, this is my girlfriend Ambrosio, please say hello to her."
"Hello, Miss Ambrosio, I am Sunday, the artificial intelligence housekeeper system created by Mr. Devon Hill. Nice to meet you."
"Artificial intelligence?" Ambrosio grabbed William's arm tightly, "God, is this why you haven't come to me for more than a month?"
"Not entirely, but almost." William wanted to excuse him, but after thinking about it, he felt it was unnecessary. Ambrosio was a smart girl, so there was no need to lie to her about everything.
"In addition to creating Sunday in the past two months, I also built a horse farm for my mother in Oxford Castle, bought hundreds of blood horses, and made some money on the way."
William boasted and said: "This money can probably buy you Victoria's Secret. Well, no, it should be able to buy ten Victoria's Secrets."
"Ten?fk" Ambrosio cursed in shock. After a while, he put his arms around William's neck and murmured in a low voice, "God, did I hear it wrong, or is today April Fool's Day?"
"Dear, say it again, say it again, how much money have you made in the past two months?"
William rolled his eyes and complained to Ambrosio, was he practicing stupidity to get into Victoria's Secret? It is no secret among the upper class circles that he is a billionaire.
"I should be the youngest billionaire in the world now. I haven't calculated the exact amount. I should know on Sunday."
Ambrosio hurriedly said to the air: "On Sunday, can you tell me how much money William has?"
But this question was in vain. Sunday did not answer immediately. Ambrosio turned to look at William strangely, "What's wrong, dear, is there something wrong with Sunday? Why didn't he answer me?"
William smiled and snapped his fingers. He also wanted to know how much money he had. As for whether there would be trouble if Ambrosio knew, William could only say that he was overthinking it.
This girl has a very tight mouth, and over the past few months, many reporters who wanted to know how much wealth William had from her have failed.
Sunday's voice immediately appeared in the carriage, but this time the voice was very low, so low that Ambrosio had to listen carefully to hear it.
This is also a manifestation of Sunday's intelligence. Such a low sound is to prevent Adam in the driver's seat in front of the car from hearing it.
"Miss Ambrosio, Mr. Devonshire's wealth has exceeded 10 billion US dollars, reaching 11.6 billion US dollars, if only counting stocks.
Counting only this part of the wealth, he was already ranked 22nd on the Forbes wealth list released in May.
There are 4.52 billion US dollars in bank deposits in cash, and 630 million US dollars in banknotes. The total is 5.15 billion US dollars, but this part of the money needs to pay about 300 to 400 million US dollars in taxes.
The specific amount depends on the tax refund amount for your consumption in the past few months, but it will not be wrong if it is no less than 300 million U.S. dollars.”
"If you add the gold, jewelry, and antiques you own, your wealth will exceed 20 billion U.S. dollars."
After a pause, Sunday sighed, "Sir, you are the fastest and most ferocious person in the world to make money. Congratulations. With your wealth, you will probably be ranked among the top ten, or even the top five, of Forbes' list of the world's richest people next year."
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"Ah, ah, ah"
A scream suddenly came from William's ears, Madan, William hurriedly covered Ambrosio's mouth,
He was about to curse a few words, but before he could curse, he suddenly felt a soft feeling on his finger. When he looked down, he saw Ambrosio biting his finger and staring at him with hazy eyes.
Seeing this situation, William couldn't bear it and shouted in his heart, "God, how long will it take to get to the yacht club?"
"We will arrive at the yacht club in 3 minutes, sir. I detected that your heartbeat suddenly accelerated by 27%. Do you need me to call a doctor for you?" Sunday asked.
"No, I'm very good, I've never felt better than now," William said, staring into Ambrosio's eyes.
"Okay, it seems that I need to add a database of special human emotions to my program. Can I search for this data independently? Sir".
William knew that this was just Sunday teasing him, so he said angrily, "Whatever".
Arriving at the yacht club a few minutes later, William carried Ambrosio, who was almost hanging on him, to the Riva 50mt yacht.
After shaking hands with the manager of the yacht club and saying hello to each other, after confirming that William could drive the yacht by himself, the manager gave the sales manager of Riva company a few hints of recognition.
After handing the key to William, he said: "Mr. Devonshire, this Riva 50mt yacht is a display boat that has just left the shipyard.
You and Miss Ambrosio are the first guests of this yacht. I wish you and Miss Ambrosio a pleasant stay."
After saying that, he grabbed the sales manager of Riva Company who still wanted to talk and walked away quickly.
"Hehe", Ambrosio looked at the Riva sales manager who turned around three times and chuckled,
"My dear, it seems that you are both a super VIP and a super swindler in their eyes. They even want to sell this kind of ship to you, which has not yet been put on sale."
The sales manager who was walking away was pulled by the manager of the yacht club to a place where William could not see and started to curse.
William suddenly remembered that the Riva 50-meter yacht did not appear at this time, and asked Sunday worriedly, "What happened to this boat on Sunday?"
"Sir, don't worry, the ship sailed from Lafayette Shipyard in Italy 7 days ago. They had already gone through 3 months of trials before.
I checked the ship's navigation records and found that there were no safety issues with the ship and it had zero accident records.
I came to New York this time to attend the yacht party in three days. That’s why I was so anxious to sell.
This is because this ship was a privately built project at Riva Shipyard before Lafardi acquired Riva Shipyard in May this year.
The purpose is to show Lafardi's sincerity and creativity to all employees of Riva Shipyard, and that the materials and technologies used are the best, so that the acquisition of Riva Shipyard can be successful.
All the funds used came from bank loans. This year's stock market crash made Lafayette strapped for funds after acquiring Riva Shipyard, so it was eager to sell this new concept yacht.
You know with the current market conditions, not many rich people will buy this yacht worth more than 18 million US dollars."
After understanding the reason, William put aside his worries and took Ambrosio with a smile to visit this super yacht that appeared more than 10 years later in its previous life.
riva 50mt yacht is 49 meters long and 9 meters wide, with four decks, one master bedroom and five guest bedrooms, and can carry 12 guests.
After a brief tour, William took Ambrosio, who wanted to see every corner of the yacht, to show him the master bedroom, and said with a smile: "Do you like it?"
"What?" Ambrosio asked confused.
"Boat", William chuckled, "If you can satisfy me, I will buy this boat and you can use this yacht anytime and anywhere in the future."
"Use?" Ambrosio blinked and looked at William, nodded his finger on William's lips, and said with a smile, "Just use it? My dear."