I Am a Nobleman in England

Excellent people in this world are always similar, but each has its own sadness.

Behind the difference, there are often some incomprehensible and outsider difficulties. Every unique person is actually premised on unmatched ups and downs, either blood, sweat, or a lot of lonely time that no one cares about.

Arthur did not look down on Ms. Magnanti because of her 14-month choice, because no one was the Magnanti at that time, no one could understand the helplessness and difficulties she faced, and no one Can't physically think from her perspective, so, she has the right to do that.

What's more, the money she earned was not squandered, but she completed her studies and became a scientist with double doctorate degrees!

Looking at the headlines of the major newspapers the next day, Arthur looked at the photo of a blond haired man with a tall figure and a good face, wearing a purple silk nightgown, exuding an intellectual beauty, and sighed a bit. One sound.

"Pity."

"What's the pity?" Emilia, who came out of the bathroom in a white bathrobe and wrapped her wet hair in a towel, raised her eyebrows slightly, with a sweet smile on her red face.

"Read it yourself." Arthur handed the newspaper in his hand to Emilia who was next to him, and then he picked up a cup of black tea, crossed his legs, leaned on the sofa, and drank morning tea leisurely, while the large French windows beside him , was washed by the continuous heavy rain, forming a blurred rain curtain, distorting the distant scenery.

"This...is unbelievable! Her father is a complete bastard. It is definitely his behavior that has affected this Magnanti's values ​​and led him to go astray." Emilia exclaimed, and then Said in a hateful tone.

"Hehe, maybe." Arthur smiled noncommittally. He had nothing to say about this wonderful father. Since this man divorced 10 years ago, he was stimulated by the sudden end of his 24-year marriage, so he gave him I have set a goal of finding 24 allgirls every year, and so far, I have found 150.

I have to say, this tm is definitely a talent!

The spokesperson of the University of Bristol, where Ms. Magnanti belongs, gave Arthur a bit of an attitude that was both surprising and not surprising, "Her past has nothing to do with her current position in the university. .”

That is to say, this black history will not affect this female scientist. However, even though the matter is so, it has been known to the whole world, and the potential influence cannot be eliminated. This Ms. Magnanti, whether it is Campus life is still the future emotional life, I am afraid it will be difficult to get rid of this nightmare.

"...Don't look at me with that weird look,

The reason why I pay attention to her is because the person in charge of my literary website wants to sign her and make her a resident writer to create on the website. "Arthur was dumbfounded by Emilia's sudden and strange eyes, so he had no choice but to explain.

"It's hype again?" Emilia raised her eyebrows and asked back.

"No way, the new website can only find shortcuts to increase popularity, but if you want exposure, what can you do without hype and popularity?" Arthur said with a very calm shrug.

Emilia shook her head helplessly, sat cross-legged on the sofa, faced Arthur, stared at Arthur with beautiful eyes and said: "The crew of "Boleyn Manor" has already called me, and we will be here soon." I'm going to join the group and start filming, so I will be at Boleyn Manor for a long time to come."

"Hehe, I'll go home and see you." Arthur laughed and stretched out his hand to nip Emilia's cheek, teasing.

Emilia pushed Arthur angrily, and said coquettishly, "I hate it."

"Hehe, have a good time filming, isn't this the opportunity you have been dreaming of?" Arthur grabbed Emilia's little hand, kissed the back of it, and said softly, "I will be very busy for a while, I just acquired I'll be in Bristol most of the time, so take care of yourself, I've called Paul, and if you want something to eat, just let him know."

Emilia had a happy smile on her face like a flower, but said on her mouth: "I don't want to be special, then I really won't be able to gain a foothold in the crew."

"Didn't I tell you to be quiet? Let's go, let's go to breakfast first, and I have two meetings in the morning..." As he said, Arthur stood up and stretched out his hand to hold Emilia, looking at the heavy rain Outside the pouring window, I couldn't help complaining: "This damn weather is really annoying!"

Because of the heavy rain yesterday, I missed the tryst with the beautiful girl Emily at the fitness club. I originally wanted to go and see Aimo Alamuddin, who was able to walk normally this morning, but such a heavy rain made him sleep too. thought.

"I will come back early in the afternoon, drink afternoon tea with you, and stay with you well." After breakfast, with Emilia's help, I put on a windbreaker, and before leaving, hugged Emilia After bowing his head to kiss her, he said softly.

"Well, be careful." Emilia asked with concern.

"Hehe, don't worry, you don't come out..." Arthur prevented Emilia from coming out to see her off, and walked out of the villa. The bodyguard Bell was already waiting with an umbrella open.

It was raining and raining, and the splash of rain was still unavoidable, and a coolness made Arthur deeply feel that the footsteps of winter were getting closer and closer.

The two meetings in the morning are two routine meetings, one is the merger meeting of the investment company and the real estate management company, and the other is the meeting of the game studio.

Regarding investment and asset meetings, Arthur mainly listened to his subordinates helping him "count money and assets", so he listened more, but the game studio meetings had a vision ten years ahead of this period. He proposed Some suggestions and ideas can still bluff the professional IT elites under him.

With the popularity of the game "Stupid Bird Flying First", the studio is now going all out and working overtime to develop "Fruit Knight", hoping to develop it one day earlier, put it on the shelves one day earlier, and make money one day earlier.

What, the British don't work overtime?

Are you kidding me?

According to a data survey, the average employee in the UK spends about 38 days of unpaid overtime work each year. When subdivided into a week, this time length is 6 hours and 30 minutes, which means 1 hour and 18 minutes per day.

Even though more than half of the people believe that this kind of overloaded work will make them exhausted during the working day, more than 60% of them still firmly believe that their efforts are worthwhile, and their bosses may understand their Painful and grateful for it.

In such an atmosphere where all people work overtime, overtime has become a part of the company culture. Thirty-three percent of people even said that if they were the first to leave the office, it would make them feel guilty, while 100 percent People in their 60s are psychologically prepared for the overflowing working hours.

What's more, in the IT industry, 996 is the normal state, okay?

Especially looking at the development team of "Stupid Birds Fly First", even if the game is free, they have already started to get bonuses from the game's profits. Nothing can motivate people more than real pounds. In particular, "Fruit Knight" is a paid mobile game. Once it becomes popular, the profits generated will definitely be very considerable.

In terms of bonuses, Arthur will not be the same as the investment company, and he has to guard against it. Although the members of the development team are not given copyright shares, they are also given to the development team as a whole. The team is then divided, and as long as they are in the company for one day, as long as the game can generate profits, no matter which department the people belonging to this team are transferred to, they can enjoy the share bonus.

This is the reward mechanism that Arthur came up with to retain talents. He said that he would not share the game copyright with others. This is something that is not discussed, but the money can be divided. What's more, the ideas for these games all come from his boss.

Whether it is the role of role models or the encouragement of the pound, the employees of the game studio are full of motivation and vitality, which makes Arthur very gratified and happy.

So, after returning to the office, he picked up a pen and blank paper, and started to 'think' about new game ideas.

Arthur, who was only thinking about making money, didn't know that a storm of public opinion swept across the whole of England.

"buzz"

Arthur, who continued to draw sketches with a pencil, reached for the buzzing cell phone beside the desk, glanced at the caller ID on the cell phone indifferently, then was startled suddenly, and picked up in surprise and surprise. Telephone.

"Good morning, Viscount Rosemell, I was really surprised to receive your order." After the call was connected, Arthur responded with a smile when he heard the other party greet him first.

Although the other party is a Viscount, he is much more than Arthur in terms of age and wealth. This Viscount Rosemell is not only the chairman of the "Daily Mail", but besides the media industry and inherited property, his money The method also includes investing in real estate and stocks, with a worth of about 900 million pounds.

At the dinner hosted by George Herbert, the eighth Earl of Carnarvon, Arthur and the other party got acquainted and exchanged contact information, but they did not contact each other after that. Unexpectedly, the other party called today.

Although Arthur's title was one rank higher than Rothmeyer's, a successful business person like the other party would not call Arthur, a 21-year-old fool, for no reason.

"what!?"

Hearing what Viscount Rothmell said in a low and angry voice on the other end of the phone, Arthur's smiling face changed suddenly, and he stood up abruptly with an expression of disbelief.

"This idiot, is he crazy? He must be made to pay the price and get out of politics!" Arthur narrowed his eyes slightly, pretending to be extremely angry, and said through gritted teeth.