Chapter eight hundred and fifteen the bewitched Philip
With the comparison of Abigail, those who attended the banquet today understood when they saw William's behavior that no girl here could catch his eye.
Seeing that the little trick played by the nobles had no effect, Prime Minister Richard, who was originally surprised and extremely annoyed, breathed a sigh of relief.
For these people, no one wants to see the slightest possibility of the nobles rising again.
The look he was looking at William at this moment was somewhat scrutinizing.
If William hadn't deliberately walked out of the spaceship in a ducal robe today, Richard and the others would have almost forgotten that William was a noble.
With a sense of crisis in his heart, he and several other cabinet members, who originally disliked Abigail, now felt that
Let an American woman be the future Duchess of Devonshire, which is better than a woman in the aristocratic circle.
So for a moment, Abi, who was following William and being ignored, was soon frightened by Richard and several other cabinet members who were deliberately looking for a topic.
And Philip, who had always been by William's side, easily noticed the changes in Richard and others, and sighed silently.
Richard and the others didn't know William that well, but Philip already understood William's thoughts very well.
It's okay to talk about making money together, but if you want William to do other things, it's better to save the money.
Feeling Abigail's nervousness and feeling a little unhappy about the scene arranged by Philip, William turned around and grabbed Abigail's hand, patting it lightly a few times.
"Don't be nervous, my dear, you will definitely have many opportunities to interact with Prime Minister Richard and the Minister of Finance in the future."
What does this mean?
Everyone couldn't help but look at William. Even those who were waiting to shake hands with William couldn't help but raise their heads and look over.
Seeing everyone looking over in confusion, William smiled and explained, "I plan to leave the gold shipped back from Mars to you, the tax declaration and tax payment. Therefore, you are the God of Wealth to our Finance Minister."
Lord,
If you feel that these gentlemen in front of you have bullied you, then tell Serena and Nyssa to suspend their flight to Mars.
Faced with a tax loss of at least one billion US dollars a month, I think Prime Minister Richard will take the initiative to give way when he sees you in the future, right, Richard."
"Haha, haha, if that's the case, let alone Richard, even if all of us put together, if we see Miss Abigail, we will have to give way."
It's just to make way for the beauty, not William. This is not an insult to the English who claim to be gentlemen.
Therefore, after hearing the words of the Finance Minister, several other members of the cabinet immediately echoed, "Yes, yes, one billion U.S. dollars a month, 12 billion a year, nearly 10 billion pounds.
God, let alone give way. Every time Miss Abigail comes to pay taxes, even if we greet her collectively and ask Richard to open the door for Miss Abigail, there will be no problem.
Right, Richard".
Richard smiled and nodded, "Isn't it our duty to open the door for a lady?"
After speaking, Richard said to Abigail, who was half-hiding behind William, "You are always welcome in my office, Miss Abigail. If you have any questions, you can come to me directly."
The guests who had just reacted at this moment were all shocked, envious, and jealous as they looked at Abigail, whose face was red and was also shocked by what William said.
With this power, no matter who comes to power in England from now on, probably no one will dare to underestimate her.
After Abigail thought about this, she was more concerned about what William said, that she would have the authority to give orders to Nyssa and Serena regarding the spaceship and transporting gold.
This means that her status as the housekeeper has not only remained unchanged, but has also been strengthened in disguise.
Thinking of this, Abigail looked at William even more tenderly, and ate a lot of dog food to the people around her.
With this episode, if Philip could not see that William was expressing his dissatisfaction to him, he would have been king for decades in vain.
Although the banquet that followed was lively, many people could see that although the faces of the nobles were full of smiles, they felt as if they had been drained of energy.
After the banquet, when William and Richard went to the press conference together, Prince Charles silently walked behind Philip and said softly, "Are you okay, father?"
"No, I'm very bad".
Philip sighed and said, "I didn't expect that more than a year ago, I deliberately warned you that if William had the idea of participating in political affairs, it would be the time when our family was willing to leave him.
Unexpectedly, he didn’t change anything in the end. Instead, we became unrealistic and had ideas that we shouldn’t have.”
"Father, we shouldn't have,".
"Okay, Charles." Philip raised his hand, interrupting Charles by mistake, and said helplessly, "Unless I give up the throne to the Devonshire family and William Devonshire,
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to fight against the outside capital for the sake of the aristocratic system that is about to end."
Charles thought silently for a long time before saying, "Then this is how we will handle our relationship with William in the future."
"How to get along?" Philip turned back and patted Charles on the shoulder with a smile, "Don't worry, this time we are just a small test. William will not deliberately alienate us because of this.
And didn’t he take Wilson with him when he went to the press conference?”
"Huh?", Charles was stunned for five or six seconds. After five or six seconds, he took a deep breath and said with a smile on his face, "I thought that bastard boy William pulled Wilson to grab a hostage."
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"You", Philip was so angry that he almost smashed the wine glass in his hand, "William pulled Wilson, it was just a little trick of hitting him and pulling him again, can't you understand?"
Charles could only remain silent for a moment.
"Okay, if nothing happens, you go outside first and see if there is anything you need to deal with. Now let me stay alone and rest for a while."
Seeing that Philip no longer wanted to see him because of what he said just now, Charles shrugged helplessly, nodded and said, "Okay, father."
As soon as Char left, Philip sat down on the sofa. He knew very well that he had misunderstood what Char meant. Those words just now were a disguised reminder to him that when it came to entering the vortex of power again,
As a son, Charles had no intention of supporting him as a father. He even used the words hostage to clearly remind Philip that if they really had such an idea, they would take action.
There might be various surprises waiting for them.
Thinking of all the bloodshed in the dark, Phillip couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
As my thinking began to become clearer, I sat on the sofa and lowered my head to meditate. Suddenly I felt that I had been bewitched by someone's spell.
Otherwise, why are thoughts that I have never had before suddenly popping up uncontrollably in recent times?
He stood up, walked to the desk, picked up the phone, dialed a number and went out.