The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

One minute later, after picking up Hei Feng who flew back, William smiled and looked at the four-tube launcher beside him, which looked a bit like a rocket launcher tube. The triangular aircraft was ejected from the four-tube launcher just now. For the next 7 aircraft, there are 4 in 28 tubes.

As soon as the aircraft is ejected, the tail engine will automatically start to drive the propeller, and the flight will be controlled by Sunday. Not only can it take pictures, but there is also a powerful fried egg in the front of the aircraft.

"I didn't expect this thing to be so useful. Although the speed of the propeller type is only 600 kilometers per hour, when flying at low altitude and close range, it can fly at 600 kilometers per hour and can fly 166 meters per second. This speed is so fast that there is no chance to aim at it."

"Sunday, can the triangular aircraft be designed smaller, and there is also the problem of recycling. In fact, only 5 of them can solve the problem just now, and the rest are all wasted."

"SIR, the miniaturization of the triangular aircraft is of course possible, but it will lead to an increase in cost, and recycling is no problem, but recycling may lead to the exposure of the launcher, which in turn leads to the exposure of other problems."

"Well, you are right. Anyway, these aircraft are produced by the automatic production line under your control. The cost of one is only 2000 US dollars. How much will the cost of the improved delta aircraft be?"

"After calculation, the cost of an aircraft will reach 3 US dollars if it is 3000 layers smaller."

Hearing that it was only an increase of 1 US dollars, William said, "That's it, you produce ten spare sets first, and I have to go back to London to show up and do superficial work, so that the Americans will not only focus on me", ten sets That is 280 suicide delta aircraft, so many are enough to fight a big battle.

"Understood, Sir".

Open a portal, throw the transmitter into the basement of Oxford Castle, put the Black Front drone into the storage space, close the door, and return to the Four Seasons Hotel in London with another portal.

Chapter 375. Chapter three hundred seventy-five

Back in London, William walked out of the study, turned around but didn't see Abigail, and only saw Abigail sleeping soundly when he returned to the master bedroom.

Abigail, I looked at my watch and it was past 12 o'clock in the middle of the night in London.

He took out his mobile phone and tried to call Wilson. Unexpectedly, the call was connected quickly, followed by a roaring noise. Without thinking about William, he knew that Wilson had slipped out of the house again to have fun at the nightclub.

"Hey William, call me now," Wilson yelled.

Heck, it's too noisy. If it wasn't for the troubles in New York, William would have to go out to do some superficial work. He didn't like the night scene, so he hung up and sent a text message to Wilson, asking He sent the address to himself, changed his clothes and shoes and went out with the car keys, and spent half an hour all the way to a nightclub under the guidance of Sunday.

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw Wilson's head of bodyguards waiting for him at the entrance of the night show, "Hello, Mr. Devonhill, please follow me."

"Thank you, Thomas." William and Thomas shook hands. "What day is it today? It's already 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. Wilson dared not go home, or he sneaked out again. He will come back obediently after playing enough." The family is punished?"

"You misunderstood." Thomas laughed. He knew that the relationship between William and the royal family was very good, so good that he could keep King Philip waiting. He explained with a smile, "Today is Princess Tilde's 18th birthday. His Highness Mori was dragged out by the princess."

"Princess Tilde?" William thought for a while, and immediately reported in his ears, "Tilde is the eldest daughter of Prince Anderson."

Well, William soon got a little impression in his mind. Tilde is known as the most beautiful princess in the royal family, but William has no interest in her. He came here today just to show his face, pretending to be curious and turning around to look at the men and women queuing outside the nightclub. them.

"William, God, it's William Devonhill".

People in the queue had noticed William when he got off the bus, and now he was instantly recognized when he turned around.

Seeing that William was recognized by the crowd, Thomas hurriedly said to William, "Mr. Devonhill, please follow me."

The goal was achieved, and William followed Thomas into the nightclub with a smile.

Seeing William entering the nightclub, most people sighed, but there were still smart people, and many people immediately took out their mobile phones and called the familiar paparazzi.

During this period of time, the whole of England was paying attention to William and Lena. Now that William was caught to come to a nightclub for a carnival, many people are destined to make a small fortune tonight once the news is out.

Walking into the nightclub, he followed Thomas to the largest box on the second floor. As soon as he entered the box, William was surrounded by girls who knew he was coming.

Half an hour later, William, who couldn't bear the noise, left a check for 10 pounds. Under the resentful eyes of Princess Tilde and other girls, he pulled Wilson out of the box, and sat on William from the back door. Wilson's car was heading towards the Thames River. As for his car, Wilson's bodyguards naturally drove over.

As soon as he got in the car, Wilson complained, "Why did you leave so early, I finally had a chance to have a carnival, and now it's all gone."

"Okay, you want a girl. After we finish talking, I'll get someone to find you. Just as many as you want." William interrupted Wilson, "If you want to have fun, you have to make money first."

"So you are finally willing to take me to play?" Hearing that it was related to making money, Wilson immediately went to the girls.

It took the convoy about ten minutes to get to the Thames River and got off the car. William glanced at the paparazzi who were following them, and waved to them with a smile.

Then the manager of the Thames River Yachting Company walked up quickly, saluted William and Wilson with a smile on his face, "Welcome, Mr. Devonhill, Your Highness Wilson, the yacht is ready, please follow me."

Stepping onto a [-]-meter-long Princess yacht, William curled his lips and said unhappily, "Are all the yachts of the Princess company this kind of little guy?"

Before the yacht manager could speak, Wilson said, "God, do you think everyone is as rich as you? This yacht costs 300 million pounds. Except for privately customized yachts, yours is the only yacht that can be mass-produced." The Ambrosio produced by Riva is the largest, William, you can only care about foreign products, there are still many good brands in England.”

"Well," William glanced at Wilson, who was a little positive, and immediately understood that there was a problem. He waved the yacht manager back, and whispered to Wilson, "Don't tell me that you are now poor to help Princess Yachts sell ferry?"

Seeing William driving away outsiders, he asked himself. Wilson was grateful and felt better at the same time. He sighed and said, "It's not like you don't know. Although there are some properties under my name, they are all real estate. If you don't work hard on your own I have money to spend, so after graduating from high school, I earn my own living and help some old British brands to sell.”

Wilson pretended to be like that, but William didn't have much interest in hearing him complain, "Okay, okay, let's chat while eating, it's a good thing to find you this time."

"Hey," Wilson laughed, knowing that he couldn't fool William. The two walked to the second floor of the yacht with a smile, drinking beer, and doing barbecue by themselves. Antiques, but I don’t have such a wide circle as you, and I’m not interested in meeting those people, so you help find those nobles who are interested in selling antiques,

There are two options for the introduction fee, one is 5% of the antique transaction price, and the other is that you introduce it to me once, and the antique transaction price reaches 500 million pounds, and I will provide you with a bulletproof suit at the original price. As for how much you can sell The money is your thing."

Wilson rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "With the popularity of bulletproof suits, I will of course choose the second type now. When the market for bulletproof suits is saturated, I will choose the first type, no problem."

"Whatever, I'll save energy, you earn some extra money," William touched Wilson with a beer can, "It's such a pleasant cooperation."

"Happy cooperation." Wilson drank all the beer in the jar with a smile. He knew that William was trying to give him a hand. With William's current status, there are many people who want to find a well-connected broker, " thanks"

"You're welcome, you'd better ask the old butlers of the royal family to learn more about antiques, so as not to be ridiculed by others. The experts I invited will not let you go just because of your status."

"Don't worry about this kind of thing, don't let me compare to you, but I definitely know more professionals than you." Wilson hesitated for a while and said, "You really don't want to know a few more nobles with the same status as us ".

"Ha, I just know you three grandparents and Grand Duke Dewen. Let's talk about the other nobles when necessary. It's not like you don't know the current situation of the British nobles. This is not something that can be changed by just a few people. Even The entire noble group is united, don’t even try to change anything, thank God if you can keep the status quo, I’d better stay away from some things.”

"Well, you're a genius, you make more money in a day than anyone else in a lifetime, I wouldn't bother with those guys if you were me."

Chapter 376. Chapter three hundred seventy-six

It was already three o'clock in the morning after talking with Wilson. I drove back to the hotel and slept until noon the next day. After lunch, William asked Sunday while drinking black tea, "Did the church call me in the morning?" .