I Am a Nobleman in England

"Growing up, I never talked about my hereditary aristocratic family background in public. Talking about it makes me uncomfortable."

With a self-deprecating expression on his face, Arthur continued to talk nonsense in a serious manner to the reporter.

"This can be said to be modest, or is there some helpless forbearance?"

The reporter also continued to ask unambiguously. To be honest, it is very rare to have the opportunity to chat freely with a young earl. After all, modern nobles are too low-key.

"No, it's the pressure and responsibility . . . "

"Is that why you have that rebellious past? In recent days, what do you think about your reports? Why did you choose a club that fell into the third tier?"

"Hehe." Arthur shook his head and laughed. These few questions were also agreed by him to be included in the interview draft. He also wanted to take this opportunity to clarify some things.

"I like football, football is a very attractive sport, of course, because the outcome of a football game is very random, compared to other competitive sports, football is especially thrilling and exciting.

Sometimes fans of the losing side are dissatisfied with the result of the game, but they have no choice but to hold their sulking in their hearts. The winning fans cheered and celebrated winning the game. The victor's high-profile will inevitably cause the loser's displeasure. Sometimes, it's like a flame meets a balloon and blows up at once.

Of course, I admit that it is undoubtedly wrong to fight, blame each other, and vent their anger on the fight. Now that I think about it, the me at that time was like a gluttonin secretion, and I had no place to vent my energy. look for a job. Now that I knew I was wrong, I had to make corrections, so I chose to return to my family and take up my responsibilities. "

"Hahaha...you are very honest."

The reporter on the opposite side also admired Arthur's shrewdness for Arthur Howe's unabashed admission of his past mistakes in black history, and his self-deprecating words to dilute his stains.

Arthur also knew that his black history of being busy in football cannot be erased no matter what, so it is better to admit generously, after all, he has reformed himself, and the prodigal son can also win the favor of the people when he turns around. Whitewashed.

"As for buying the Southampton club, the most important thing is because of love, the love of football. The same important point is that as a Hampshire native, I don't want to see the Southampton club collapse and go bankrupt. After all, it is a hometown team. And I happen to have the ability to save the Saints from a difficult situation, so why not?

Of course, the Saints are also a club with great potential, and its youth training system is one of the biggest capitals.

Every player in the training center, every day they watch football, think about football, and talk about football, and they take a football with them wherever they go. "

"Can you tell me the price of your purchase of Southampton?" The reporter suddenly added a question,

Arthur pondered for a while, feeling that there was nothing to hide about this kind of thing, and said with a smile: "There is nothing we can't say, 13 million pounds, of course, there are some debts, the total cost is about 40 million pounds."

"Although the price is quite cheap, forty million pounds is not a small figure. If I remember correctly, you seem to have said that you were still in debt when you inherited the family property, but now that you can take out so much money at once, you How did you do it?" The reporter's eyes became extremely bright, staring at Arthur opposite him and continued to ask, money is always the hottest topic.

"Investment!" Arthur said seriously and earnestly, "I borrowed money from the bank with the land as collateral, and then made the investment. Maybe I was lucky. The return on investment was very good. Not only did I get rid of debts, but also invested Made me a fortune."

"Can you tell me about your investment projects?"

"There's nothing I can't say about it, I saw it in the Times and I invested in gold."

"Can you tell me about your profit?"

"Hehe, I won't say the specific figures, but what is certain is that it is indeed quite profitable."

"The newspaper reports that you are the youngest billionaire, is that true?"

"Hehe... you guessed it!"

. . . . . .

At the end of this exclusive interview, the topic was completely deviated. About the excavation of the treasure, about the writer Arthur, completely became a foil topic, and the content of the reporter's interview basically revolved around the hottest topic about Arthur at the moment.

And Arthur also has his own ideas, and he didn't stop the reporter from asking questions, but responded accordingly. In the words of the housekeeper Paul, he was very calm, sincere and humorous. At the same time, the wisdom he showed was impressive. deep impression.

Perhaps it was because the BBC also wanted to take advantage of the popularity to increase the ratings. The interview, which was originally scheduled to be aired the next day, began to release the preview of the editing on TV and the Internet in the afternoon of the interview, and began to warm up. And it was played at prime time that night.

"Arthur Boleyn: What Made Me the Youngest Billionaire."

Arthur looked at the title of the interview broadcast on TV and the edited content, and he didn't know what to say. The direction of the entire interview was extremely inspirational.

From being rebellious when he was young, to suddenly awakening, he took on heavy responsibilities and responsibilities, created, invested, and bought Southampton Club at a low price. . .

On the TV, he talked with a confident smile, interspersed with the reporter's voice-over and various background information from time to time. On the contrary, the two backgrounds of his aristocratic and football liu were intentionally blurred.

Arthur looked suspiciously at the butler Paul who was smiling very gratifyingly, and asked with some uncertainty: "Paul, you didn't bribe them, did you?"

Hearing this question, the butler Paul looked at his young earl dumbfoundedly, shook his head and said with a smile: "How is it possible, I think this is edited by the BBC for the sake of ratings, after all, your status as an earl , It is easy to be dismissed as a feudal remnant.

But now it seems that they have found a different way, writing a lot about the debts and difficulties of Boleyn Manor to set off, and then through a series of your personal efforts to change the predicament, full of inspiration.

And this will inevitably lead to controversy and discussion, which is more important, noble status or personal efforts, maybe they also want to prove through your interview that talent is more important than titles.

So, no matter what, you will be the focus of discussion in the UK and a hot topic pursued by the media in the next period of time. "

"Hey, after World War II, the aristocrats were completely squeezed to the margins of British government, society, life and history, and people still refused to let it go!" Arthur shook his head with emotion and smiled wryly.

"It is precisely because of this that the modern nobles have a very strong survival instinct," Paul the butler said solemnly, "The nobles have been entangled by successive British governments. Before that, the Lord Protector of Cromwell also once I want to punish the nobles. The Duke of Westminster once said half-jokingly and half-pointingly that it is a great blessing for the nobles to keep their heads."

Arthur sighed helplessly.

Just as the housekeeper Paul guessed, on the night after the interview was broadcast, the phone at Boleyn Manor was buzzing, full of interview requests from various media, and Arthur's mobile phone was also called by his cheap sister Eddie Taken over.

"...I can't believe it, you're the one being interviewed on TV, you're really good at faking it, my God, how did you do it? Also, you really made hundreds of millions of pounds from investing? Really Are you a billionaire?

If all this is true, God, this is so unfair. . . No matter, since you have become a billionaire, why don't you give me a sports car. . . "

Listening to the phone, Eddie was chattering non-stop, but he could clearly hear the excitement and excitement, Arthur couldn't help but smile and said: "I really just bought a few sports cars, if you really want, Come back and let you pick one..."

"I'll be back tomorrow morning!"