British 1986

"I will give you a plan later. I need you to use the name of the Ministry of Noble Affairs and my name to go to three coastal cities in Africa to help me negotiate a project."

Allen said with a smile.

".Africa?"

Hurt blinked, what kind of international cooperation is going to Africa?

He knew this job was not easy!

"I understand, Your Excellency! Just leave it to me."

He endured it for the pound!

"Okay! Shitou, take Mr. Hurt to have a cup of tea and pick up the plan by the way."

Allen admires people like Hurt who know current affairs very much. When a person spends a lot of money to buy you, if he only gives you a simple job, then there must be a trap!

Only things that are difficult to handle are worth spending a lot of money on. Obviously, Hurt understands this truth.

It was quiet again by the creek. Fritz looked at Allen who was silent and couldn't help but said: "Your Excellency. I."

"Fritz, right? I need you to help me with something."

With Hurt's lessons learned, Fritz said honestly: "Your Excellency, please tell me."

"I need your help to negotiate a deferment of estate tax."

"???"

Fritz was startled. For a moment, he suspected that he was hallucinating.

Can I help you negotiate with myself about deferred inheritance tax?

Is this how we should understand it?

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment. You want me to help you negotiate the inheritance tax extension? And the person who is responsible for negotiating the inheritance tax with you now is me!"

"That's right! I've even thought up the reasons for you! I don't really agree with the bank's current valuation of our family's assets. I think someone is maliciously lowering the price, which has seriously harmed my interests. I'm going to apply for a valuation. The value of these assets in our family will be re-evaluated.”

Allen looked at Fritz seriously, and even gave a very reasonable reason.

"I don't know when you are going to do it, and which agency will you find for re-evaluation?"

In the face of doubts, theoretically speaking, this can be done.

Allen spread his hands and said: "I originally wanted to find two professional organizations to re-cross-evaluate me, but now I can't even afford the evaluation fee, so I can only wait."

"???"

You just bribed the clerk of the Ministry of Nobility Affairs one hundred thousand pounds in front of me!

That's one hundred thousand pounds!

You didn't even try to hide it, but now you're telling me that you don't even have the money to pay this little assessment fee?

Fritz's eyes widened when he heard this. He never expected that Allen's reason was so simple and crude.

It's simply impossible to complain about.

You can even lie to me!

Before Fritz could refuse, Allen's eyes slowly turned cold, and he carefully looked at Fritz's face with interest and said: "You do something for me, fifty thousand pounds! This kind of thing, for you, you should You know what to do better than me! I have always believed in leaving professional matters to professional people!"

The corners of Fritz's mouth twitched. As expected, your Excellency...

Should we leave professional matters to professionals?

Your Excellency, Earl, you are professional!

You let me handle it myself, you are really professional!

"Your Excellency, this is against the rules, please forgive me."

Seeing that this guy was a bit clueless, Allen's eyes turned cold. He hated such prude people. Apart from leaving a worse impression on others, there was no other benefit at all.

"Oh? Mr. Fritz, have you ever heard of a big event that happened in Carmarthenshire a few days ago?"

After knocking his head, Allen said as if he had just remembered: "Later on the day we first met, the police in Carmarthen busted a large Korean criminal gang. It is said that there were also casualties, and The suspect has not yet been fully arrested."

As soon as Allen finished speaking, the cold sweat on Fritz's head started to flow uncontrollably.

This reminded him of the tragic experience that day. He didn't care at all what happened to Carmarthenshire, but the words of his Excellency, although they seemed to be talking to him about gossip,...

This can also be understood as a threat, right?

There are suspects outside who have not been arrested, which means there is danger outside.

So if he doesn't agree today, will he encounter danger on the road as soon as he leaves the gate of this manor?

He might not take it seriously when others threaten him, but this person in front of him really dares!

He had experienced the feeling of a bullet flying past his ear last time, and he didn't want to experience it again.

"Well, Your Excellency, I think there is no room for change in this matter. I can try my best to help you deal with it after I go back."

Fritz changed his tough attitude very conscientiously.

"Huh? Try your best?"

Allen raised his eyebrows and sounded confused.

"No, no, sir, I will do my best to do this when I go back!"

"snort"

Allen stood up with a cold snort, lowered his head slightly and looked at Fritz and said: "Very good, this is the best. Let's go back!"

Fritz followed Allen obediently towards the manor, and heard Allen's voice again.

"By the way. Don't leave in a hurry. In half an hour, use the phone here to call home and ask your wife if she has received a package. It contains fifty thousand pounds in cash. This money is Source, can you handle it yourself?"

"I will, I will, don't bother you."

When he said this, Fritz was suddenly startled, and a layer of white hair suddenly appeared on his back.

His home is in London!

In other words, within half an hour, the person sent by your Excellency will go to his home to give money to his wife? !

Now it seems to be sending money, but if I had been a little more insistent just now, would the pounds sent to my home now still be?

Fritz slowly raised his head and looked at Allen with trembling lips, not knowing what to say.

"Haha. Mr. Fritz, you don't look too good? I heard that the security situation in London is not very good recently. It is for this reason that you didn't rest last night, okay?"

"no no!"

Fritz didn't know what to say, but now he only felt that his calves were trembling. He didn't want to stay here for a moment. He wanted to go back to London now to see his wife and children.

"Snapped."

Allen patted Fritz on the shoulder with his big hand and said, "Fritz, you know, I'm going to be very busy recently, and I need to worry about many things, so I don't have time to think about inheritance tax." Things, do you understand?"

"I understand! Your Excellency, I understand. Don't worry, I will drag it according to your request within a short period of time!"

Fritz's tone this time was extremely firm and his attitude was very good!

Three days later in the Hill Manor, in the conference hall on the first floor.

The manor has not been as lively as it is today for a long time, and there are dozens of guests sitting in the entire conference hall.

In addition to Sephis from the magazine, these people also had several extremely fierce-looking people. From their sitting postures, they looked a bit like veterans.

Butler Hu Te smiled and greeted the servants to bring tea, and several male servants moved an old-fashioned slide projector and placed it on the conference table.

These days, there are no high-tech gadgets like PPT on laptops, so we can only use this kind of projection slides on top.