"Isn't it normal for someone to want to kill you?" William said indifferently, "If you are thinking about other people's wealth, then don't blame others for wanting to kill you.
We have discussed this matter a few months ago, and I will give you the same words today." William looked at Charles seriously and said, "Before the matter gets out of hand, go back to England and be your
Let’s add the nobles to the landowners”.
After speaking, he quietly looked at Charles who was in a state of confusion, and reluctantly persuaded him again, "Old Archduke Devon's health is already very bad. In order to prevent him from having a black-haired man in vain and being unable to withstand an accident, I advise you not to fight.
Wealth that does not belong to oneself”.
"You don't understand, the more than three billion U.S. dollars belong to me. Is it wrong to take what belongs to you?" Charles drank the wine in one gulp and explained, "Before my aunt passed away, Marco Can
Uncle Si admitted that he would give me the share that belonged to my aunt and made me one of the heirs of the inheritance.
After all these years, I have never made any mistakes, so why should I quit?" After saying this, Charles growled unwillingly, "I almost died a few days ago, and you want me to let go like this?"
Well, when it comes to wealth of a few billion dollars, not to mention Charles who is only a small millionaire,
William himself also calculated and calculated for the four billion U.S. dollars from the Bank of France. In just three days, three lives were directly related to him.
However, Charles was not his biological uncle, and he had only met him twice in total. Without huge interests, William would not intervene in other people's inheritance disputes for his sake.
If you really intervene openly, you will definitely be guarded and resisted by everyone. Of course, if you can hide behind the scenes and handle things secretly so that no one can blame you, then that's another story.
But now it's just Charles's one-sided words. William will not give him a promise and let Charles take advantage of it. "I'm sorry, you understand. If I use the name of a relative to intervene in other people's family affairs today, then there will also be people using the name of a relative in the future."
Head, get involved in my family affairs."
This is actually nonsense. People without strength are destined to be criticized. But for people with strength, even if you sell your flaws to your opponent, the opponent will have to consider whether it is worthwhile to start a war.
But Charles didn't know about these things. Seeing that William was as out of touch as the last time they met, Charles asked unwillingly,
"I heard from my uncle that you have a force that serves the nobles. Can you please find a master to protect me personally? After all, I am also a Viscount of England."
"Serving the nobility?" William looked at Charles strangely and said with a stern face, "Listen clearly, I am William Devonshire, the Grand Duke of England. Except for Philip and his son, who are the leaders of the nobility,
I have no obligation to protect any other nobles, and Kingsman has only served me since the day I took over and survived with my money."
Seeing William acting like a rooster who was afraid that others would take advantage of him, Charles couldn't help but roll his eyes, put up his hands and apologized,
"Ok, ok, I apologize. I'm just a little viscount, and I'm not qualified to let you protect me for free, but isn't it okay if I spend money? It's okay if I pay for bodyguards."
"Haha", how much money can a bodyguard make? He wants to trick himself into this little money. This bastard Charles is really good at calculating.
Crossing his legs, William held the wine glass and said with a smile, "I'm curious, do you believe me so much?"
"According to what is said from the top, your credit has always been very high, so after paying, at least you won't want me to die, right?"
"That's right".
Seeing William nodding, Charles felt a little proud. People who want money are not without their weaknesses. "According to the previous will, I can probably get more than 3 billion U.S. dollars, and after deducting taxes, I can get about 1.8 billion. So, once
Billions of dollars to protect me for a year.”
"One year?" William looked at Charles thoughtfully, "So you seem to know that your uncle will not live for one year?"
"How is that possible?" Charles, who had not been proud for ten seconds, was stared at by William and his heart went crazy.
This shit is really getting more and more wrong as he talks about it. With a dark-minded person like William, he can think of the worst in anything, "As long as you can protect my safety, I will eventually use Chateau Margaux for 200 million yuan less than the market price."
I’ll sell it to you in U.S. dollars.”
Curling his lips, William mocked, "You have the final say on this matter?"
Although William's mocking look made Charles angry and wanted to beat him up, but he knew that he couldn't beat the murderous William, so he could only nod as if he didn't hear him, and said,
"Of course, it was my aunt, your great-aunt's idea to purchase the winery. There is a clause in the will that the winery must be handed over to me for inheritance.
William Margaux is one of the five first-class wineries in France, as famous as Latour, Lafite, Mouton and Haubian. After this opportunity, if you want to buy it again, you don’t know how many years it will take.”
After thinking for a while, William said, "I remember a few months ago, you told me that you would give Chateau Margaux to me directly."
"I would like to give it to you," Charles shrugged, "but will you help me without reservation? If possible, I would even give you the Formula One team owned by Uncle Marco Cans."
If it was just to protect Charles' safety, William would be a little tempted by this condition, but thinking of the two celebrity faces of the Spitz couple, he always felt that this matter was not that simple.
In addition, he was worried that if Marco Cans really died unexpectedly after he provided help to Charles, then William would not be able to explain it clearly even if he had ten mouths.
"Let's put it this way, Marco is still alive, and I won't be involved in anything you do. However, for the sake of relatives, I will give you two sets of self-defense bulletproof suits."
Seeing the twinkling look in William's eyes, Charles thought that William was moved, but now when he heard the disguised rejection, he couldn't help but feel angry.
This was the second time he came to beg William in a low voice. He stood up in disbelief, walked around angrily, and then growled complainingly,
"I just want you to protect me. Why are you and my uncle so cruel? Do you really want me to die before you regret it?"
"Shut up," he glared at the impatient Charles, and asked tentatively, "Come on, tell me, you didn't make any small moves, and you never had the idea of monopolizing the inheritance."
Seeing William, who was not angry but still in the mood to order someone to make a bulletproof suit for him, Charles couldn't help but feel discouraged and slumped on the sofa in despair.
"Someone wants to kill me, can't I fight back? Can't I just be a squirrel? Hide aside and watch the person who wants to kill other heirs kill the other heirs, and then hand the evidence to the police?"
"Ha, that's a good idea. At least you're not really an idiot."
Unexpectedly, problems would arise in the first try, so now William would not believe a word of what Charles said, and tried again, "Charles, didn't your upper-class friends in England tell you not to act in front of me?"