I Am a Nobleman in England

Chapter 88: Daily Life with the Unburnt Angel Yulong

Arthur felt Emilia's little hand holding him tightly beside him, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at her. Seeing the worried and puzzled expression on her face, he smiled and patted her little hand, comforting him softly. Said: "Nothing, don't worry."

When Emilia heard what Arthur said, she could only nod slightly, but the look in her eyes showed concern.

Arthur did not continue to discuss the bank loan issue, but smiled and said to James' lawyer beside him: "How is Smith Jama?"

"It's not bad. After I met him, I handed him all the documents of the offshore company and the check for 200,000 pounds according to your instructions. We went to the bank with him to open a company account and deposited it in. After that, I also rented an office with him in London, and it can be seen that he is very familiar with everything in Financial Street." James replied.

Arthur nodded in satisfaction. He didn't tell Smith Jama that he had arrived in London. He was just planning to launch a surprise attack to see how his attitude and efficiency were.

The Connaught Hotel, located in a part of London, has a very British architectural appearance. It looks like an old gentleman at first glance, and this hotel has a long history. It can be said that it is the most authentic. The traditional English hotel, sitting on the two most beautiful squares in London, Gronave and Berkeley, is a noble but low-key hotel.

The hotel is small in scale, with only 92 suites, but each room is exquisite and elegant, all of which are from the hands of famous teachers. Among them, the guest room where Arthur stayed is decorated with gorgeous printed cotton cloth and light and beautiful colors. The living room not only has a characteristic fireplace, There are also fine antiques and original paintings.

The decoration of the entire hotel presents an English country style, with thick wooden floors and heavy wooden stairs, elegant and comfortable, and you can feel a relaxed and leisure atmosphere as soon as you enter the hotel.

This hotel has a very typical British aristocratic tradition, noble and reserved, but very comfortable. Of course, this hotel is most famous for its butler service, which maximizes the quality of service.

The most luxurious rooms cost 24,000 US dollars a night. Of course, according to the current price, Arthur would never choose this kind of room. After all, he is not rich enough to be so luxurious. Listening to the price, you will feel a heartache.

"Honey, you want to take out a mortgage from the bank?"

When James and Robert left and there were only the two of them left in the guest room, Emilia, who held back her doubts all the way, held Arthur's arm with a worried face, and asked with concern.

Lying on the sofa, Arthur turned his head and looked at Emilia with a smile on the back of the sofa: "Yes, I need a sum of money to invest and invest in the future."

"But..."

"No need, don't worry, dear, I know what I'm doing. Well, pack up, let's find a restaurant to have lunch, and then go shopping with you. I haven't been to London for a long time."

Seeing the doubts on Emilia's face, Arthur didn't want to explain too much, because there was no way to explain, and the more he explained, the more troublesome he would be, so he simply stopped explaining and directly stopped Emilia from asking.

Knowing Arthur's attitude, Emilia opened her mouth and didn't ask any more questions. Although the two are lovers, they can't interfere with each other's affairs too much.

"Okay, I'll call my agent first and tell her I'm back."

"Go, and don't worry about me, I know what I'm doing, and there are some things, you will understand later." Arthur also felt that what he said before was a bit blunt, and kissed her tenderly on her red chun Down, caressing her cheek softly.

Emilia smiled sweetly, nodded, asked back, stood up from the sofa, took out her mobile phone, and went aside to make a call.

Arthur looked at Emilia's petite and graceful back, and smiled faintly. Perhaps Emilia would feel a little uncomfortable.

But there is no way, there are too many secrets in him, many things can't be explained, they can only be done, they can't be said, and after success, they can say whatever they want!

After Emilia finished the call, Arthur stepped forward and hugged her from behind, like a giant bear hugging a little white sheep, and said, "Honey, how about we have seafood at noon, my dear." Knows a really good oyster restaurant."

"Okay, what are you waiting for, we'll go right away, I want to eat lobster!" Emilia raised her eyebrows and said, as if she didn't take what happened before.

"Hehe, no problem, let's go and change clothes..."

"Change your clothes as soon as you change them. You'd better not mess around again."

"Haha, how come, I'm a gentleman, how can I mess around."

"Trust me..."

When Arthur, who was refreshed, and Emilia, who had a ruddy face and silky eyes, came to Sweetings, an ancient restaurant with a fortune in shellfish seafood, it was already around one o'clock in the afternoon an hour later, and it turned out that , The man's words really can't be believed.

Located in the financial center of London, the Sweetings restaurant, the ancient interior decoration has not been touched by modernization, and still retains the original refreshing appearance. Cricket bats and blackboards with daily specials.

"Eat more, you're starving, ahem, it's all my fault for making you consume so much..." Arthur was courteous to Emilia across the face with a smile on his face.

Emilia's pretty face flushed slightly, and she glared at the hateful Arthur. She raised her foot under the table and kicked it, and scolded softly, "I shouldn't have believed your nonsense."

"One slap can't be slapped. I started, but you don't...cough cough. Well, pay attention to your manners, let's taste the food."

Feeling the sharp pain from his feet, Arthur stopped molesting very wisely, and surrendered under Emilia's glaring gaze.

Sweetings restaurant is indeed a time-honored British restaurant. The oysters, drunken shrimp, smoked eel and the chef's special fish steak are all full of praise. Even Arthur, who is not very cold about British dishes, has to A few words of admiration, followed by steamed treacle pudding and fabulous Welsh cheese to satisfy both stomachs, and they took nai cheese toast to a new level.

"Have you eaten yet?" Arthur asked with a smile, looking at Emilia across from him.

"Well, a perfect lunch." Emilia said with a sweet smile, not stingy with her compliments.

"That's good, let's find a place to have a cup of coffee, take a break, and then start shopping." As Arthur said, he raised his hand, stretched out a finger to the waiter not far away, and looked at the waiter to signal .

"I'm looking forward to it very much!" Emilia said with a smile as she heard that shopping, as long as she was a woman, she would be full of strength, her waist would not hurt, and her legs would not be weak anymore.

"Sir, what do you need?" At this time, the waiter came over with a smile, bent slightly and asked.

"We've finished eating, please, pay the bill."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment." The waiter turned around and left quickly after bowing and saluting with a smile.

Not long after, the waiter returned and handed the bill with both hands with a smile, "Sir, here is your bill, thank you."

Arthur took the bill and glanced at it, took out the wallet from the inner pocket of the suit, opened it, took out a credit card and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter took the credit card, glanced at it, saw the word 'LORD' on it, his eyes became brighter, and he said with a more respectful attitude: "Thank you, Your Excellency Lord, please wait a moment, I will return your credit card right away." bill."

The waiter returned quickly and handed Arthur the credit cards and bills in the tray with a smile. After Arthur signed it, the smile on the waiter's face became brighter.

"Thank you, Your Excellency Lord, welcome to visit us next time, we will look forward to your visit again."

"Thank you." Arthur smiled and glanced at the other party, thanked him, stretched out his hand to hold Emilia's little hand, and Emilia also smiled and thanked the waiter, then took Arthur's arm, gracefully Go to the exit of the restaurant.

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