The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

"Forget it," Charles shook his head, "You've already bought them, so what's the use of those?"

"NO, of course it's useful. I have to know if anyone has passed away in this house." William looked at Charles seriously. "You should understand that if I want to check, I can definitely find it, so tell me what you know." .

"This, this," Nick Spitz held his wife's hand and asked with a helpless hand, "Mr. Devinhill, can we borrow the bathroom?"

Seeing the expressions of the Spitz couple, William knew that they were trying to avoid suspicion, "no problem", he led the three of them into the living room, and said to Jesse, "Honey, this is Mr. Spitz and Mrs. Spitz , can you help me take care of the two guests?"

"Of course honey," Jessie nodded.

Only then did William apologize to the Spitz couple, "Excuse me for a while."

"It's okay, it's okay," the Spitzes nodded hurriedly.

When William took Charles away, Audrey whispered to her husband, "God, the way he frowned just now scared me so much that I couldn't breathe."

Although Nick Spitz had the same idea in his heart, he would not admit it as a man, "It does have the aura of a superior, as expected of the richest young man, but why does he care so much about whether there is a house or not?" the death of a person".

"Haha, you are also scared by William".

"Ah", the hostess heard bad things about people behind her back, and Audrey hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I, I"

"It's okay." Jesse shook his hands and didn't care, but said with a smile, "William is really scary when he is angry. I was scared by him a few days ago and I dare not speak."

"No way," Audrey looked at Jesse in surprise, just now William called Jesse dear in front of their husband and wife.

"Don't get me wrong, he just frowns when he's angry," Jessie explained with a smile, "but even just frowning can make people breathless."

Hearing this, Audrey nodded quickly, "That's right, fortunately it wasn't aimed at me just now."

Abigail explained, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Spitz, William does have some taboos that we don't understand, and don't know the weird rules he learned from there."

William, who was in the study, poured a glass of whiskey for Charles, and said angrily, "Why are you so cautious, you have to use two ordinary people as a cover when you come to my house, and even use your aunt's name to take the opportunity to talk to me alone ".

"Someone wants me to die, and I'm here to give you money."

Chapter 601 Don't act in front of me

"Isn't it normal for someone to want to kill you?" William said indifferently, "If you are thinking about other people's wealth, then don't blame others for wanting to kill you.

We have discussed this matter a few months ago, and I will give you the same sentence today." William looked at Charles seriously and said, "Before things get out of hand, return to England as your Let's add nobles and landowners".

After finishing speaking, he quietly looked at Charles, who was in a state of uncertainty, and persuaded again helplessly, "The old Grand Duke Devon is already in very bad health. In order to prevent him from sending black-haired people in vain and unable to bear any accidents, I advise you not to call him." Wealth that is not their own."

"You don't understand, the more than three billion dollars belonged to me. Is it wrong to take what belongs to me?" Charles took a sip of the wine and explained, "Before my aunt died, Marco Kan Uncle Si admitted that he gave me the portion belonging to my aunt and made me one of the heirs of the inheritance.

After so many years, I have not made any mistakes when I came out, why should I quit?" After saying this, Charles growled unwillingly, "I almost died a few days ago, you let me let go like this? "

Well, when it comes to a wealth of several billion dollars, let alone Charles, who is just a small rich man in the tens of millions,

Didn't William himself calculate and calculate for the four billion US dollars of the Bank of France? In just three days, there were three lives directly related to him.

However, Charles is not his own uncle, and he has only met him twice in total. There is no great benefit, and William will not intervene in other people's inheritance disputes for him.

If you really intervene openly, you will definitely be guarded and resisted by everyone. Of course, if you can hide behind the scenes and handle things in secret so that people can't blame, then that's another story.

But now it’s just Charles’ one-sided words, William will not promise him, let Charles take advantage of it, “Sorry, you understand, if I use the name of relatives to intervene in other people’s family affairs today, then there will be people in the name of relatives in the future Head, meddling in my family affairs."

These words are actually nonsense. Those who are not powerful are destined to be judged by others, but those who are capable, even if you sell your flaws to your opponent, the opponent will have to consider whether it is worthwhile to start a war.

But Charles didn't know about these things. Seeing that William was as reticent as the last time we met, Charles asked unwillingly,

"I heard from my uncle that you have a force that serves the nobles, so can you ask you to find a master to protect me personally, after all, I am also the Viscount of England."

"Serving the nobles?" William looked at Charles strangely, and said with a straight face, "Listen clearly, I am William Devonhill, the Grand Duke of England, except for Philip and his son who are the leaders of the nobles,

I am under no obligation to protect any other nobleman, and Kingsman has served me only since the day I took it over and lived on my money."

Seeing William's iron cock look like he was afraid that others would take advantage of him, Charles couldn't help but rolled his eyes, raised his hands and apologized,

"OK, OK, I apologize, I'm just a little viscount, I'm not qualified to let you protect for free, but can't I spend money? It's okay if I pay for bodyguards."

"Hehe", the bodyguard Gu can earn a little money, and with this little money, he wants to drag himself into the water. Charles is such a calculating bastard.

Crossing his legs, William held his wine glass and said with a smile, "I'm curious, do you trust me that much?"

"According to the words from the upper echelon, your credit has always been very high, so at least you won't miss me dead after paying, right?"

"That's right".

Seeing William nodding, Charles felt a little proud. People who want money are not without weaknesses. "According to the previous will, I can probably get more than 30 billion US dollars, and I can get about 18 billion after deducting taxes. So, a [-] million dollars to protect me for one year."

"One year?" William looked at Charles thoughtfully, "So you seem to know that your uncle won't live for a year?"

"How is it possible?" Charles, who hadn't been complacent for ten seconds, was stared at by William and felt hairy.

This fucking thing is getting more and more wrong, and a dark-minded person like William, he can think of the worst, "As long as you can protect my safety, I will finally use Château Margaux for 2 million yuan below the market price." Sell ​​it to you in dollars."

Curling his lips, William mocked, "You have the final say on this matter?"

Although William mocked Charles and wanted to beat someone up, but he knew he couldn't beat the murderous William, so he nodded as if he didn't hear,

"Of course, it was my aunt, your great-aunt's idea to buy the winery. There is a clause in the will that the winery must be handed over to me.

William, Margaux is one of the five first-growth wineries in France. It is as famous as Latour, Lafite, Mouton and Haubian. After this opportunity, if you want to buy again, you don’t know how long it will be.”

After thinking about it, William said, "I remember a few months ago, you told me that you gave me Château Margaux directly."

"I would like to give it to you," Charles shrugged, "but you will help me without reservation? If possible, I would even give you the Formula [-] team solely owned by Uncle Marco Kans."