"Wow..."

"puff"

Arthur took a towel to wipe off the water droplets from his face. The cold water dispelled his sleepy and laziness that had just woken up. He leaned forward and looked at himself in the mirror with his eyes wide open. The blood in his eyes had relieved.

He hung up a towel, walked out of the bathroom, walked directly into the cloakroom, took off his silk nightgown, picked up the maid's ironed small white square-collar shirt and put it on, tied up the buttons, and took off a slim pullover with navy blue spliced ​​flower gray. He put it on carefully, and the round neck pressed against the small square-collar collar of the shirt.

Wearing a pair of slim jeans and white casual leather shoes, this casual style is the longest and most unmissable dressing style of modern British aristocrats.

Looking at himself who looked clean and handsome in the cloak mirror, Arthur picked up a pair of black-framed glasses on the cabinet and put them on, which made him look more elegant. Well, as long as the injury on his head is not healed, he will look a little funny.

However, this is not a problem for the British because they have hats.

Walking to the hat stand, I reached out to take off a gray baseball cap, tidy it up, then put it on carefully, looked at the mirror and slightly tilted the short brim in front to the left, and then pressed the brim down. The strong elegant style made Arthur's temperament completely refresh.

Sure enough, hats are the favorites of British people...

British people like to wear hats, of course they are not cuckolds. Cough cough, women like to wear hats for beauty, while men wear hats mainly because of the fate of baldness in Britain!

In such a huge UK, is it that the only wang room is cursed by the bald god?

nonono, forty percent of men in this country must face their bald destiny.

In England, there is a kind of sadness called the British hairline...

How does hairline exist?

It is like a girlfriend. She often takes it for granted when she is around her. After she gradually loses it, she realizes the seriousness of the problem. Her hairline is like a blind installed on her forehead. The higher the pull, the more likely it is to be radiated by light, and it will be embarrassing to flash on others.

The hairline is getting higher and higher, until the day it is completely lost, the bald boys will try their best to avoid coming out to meet people, and they all choose to wear hats...

Ahem, it seems that the lawyers in British courts wear wigs just to avoid the whole court being bright, right?

So, some handsome British guys look very glorious on the surface, but they are already bald behind their backs.

"Ha ha……"

Thinking of this, Arthur couldn't help but chuckled, but with a smile, he had to worry about his hairline. According to a report in his previous life, the severe baldness in Britain and even Europe was mainly due to water problems. Especially in the UK, the water quality is too hard and contains a lot of minerals. As long as you use this water to bathe and drink it, you will definitely lose your hair a lot.

It seems that the first thing is to buy some water filters for the castle to install, and in the future, I only drink mineral water... Well, this kind of consumption is a bit high. Tsk tsk, it is another motivation to make a lot of money and become a monetary. Otherwise, I don’t have to shave my head and the bald head is waving to me. At that time, I can only comfort myself, my hair is gone without a trace, and my scalp is more outstanding...

"Dongdong"

"Earl, the guest has passed through the manor gate."

Arthur saw Paul, the housekeeper who walked in, looked at the sparse hair volume and high hairline that he had combed in meticulously, suppressing the smile in his heart, and said with a smile: "Let's go and welcome our guests."

As he said that, Arthur quickly walked out of the master bedroom, and the butler Paul followed behind him, "By the way, Paul, look at the water quality filters on the market to see if there are any large ones and what price. In the future, it is best to use filtering for the castle's tap water."

"Water quality filter? Earl, can I ask, why?"

Arthur looked back at the housekeeper Paul and smiled: "I once read a report that some scientists believe that the water quality in Britain contains a lot of minerals and the water quality is relatively hard, which may be the biggest cause of British baldness."

"..." The housekeeper Paul grew up with a little surprise, and then instinctively wanted to raise his hand to touch the top of his head, but finally reacted, put down his hand awkwardly, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Okay, count, I will deal with it as soon as possible."

"Haha, please trouble you." Arthur chuckled twice, and the shiny oak handrail that was holding the stairs, stepped down the stairs with brisk steps.

Arthur and his butler Paul stood under the arched gate of the castle, looking at two cars that had already parked in the square in front of the main entrance, one was the Ford Focus and the other was the Nissan Qashqai.

First of all, Arthur could see from the two cars that the person in charge of helping him manage the two companies were relatively pragmatic and low-key. Seeing the two middle-aged people getting off the car one after another, Arthur did not move his footsteps with a smile, while Paul, the butler standing beside him, walked forward with a smile and shook hands with the two people coming over.

"Lord, this is the head of Bolin Press, Tom White." The housekeeper Paul smiled and introduced to Arthur a middle-aged bald man with a fat figure and a gray suit.

"Good morning, lord, I'm Tom White. I'm glad to see you."

"Hello, just call me Arthur. Actually, I have wanted to see you for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be delayed until now. I'm really sorry." Arthur said with a smile. He would not put on any aristocratic airs. He knew very well that the other party's respect was just respect for the title.

"Good morning, lord, I'm Jerry Fuller, I'm very honored to see you." The head of the newspaper, wearing glasses, wearing a black suit, with small brown curly hair, smiled and shook hands with Arthur, introducing himself.

"Nice to meet you……"

Arthur also smiled and shook hands with the other party and greeted him for a few words, then reached out to make a call, "Please please, you two, I still have many questions to ask you."

Tom and Jerry looked at each other and said to Arthur with a smile: "This is our honor, please give it first."

Arthur did not continue to push, smiled and nodded, and took the lead in walking into the castle. The housekeeper Paul and the two were one position behind, whispering something. The three of them were not only familiar with each other, but were very familiar. After all, many things in the past were contacted by the housekeeper Paul and the two.

In the study, Arthur sat on a large red velvet sofa, Tom and Jerry sat on both sides of him, and Paul, the housekeeper, stood on the side of the sofa where Arthur sat.

Arthur took a sip of coffee, leaned forward with a smile, put the white porcelain coffee cup on the plate, crossed his hands in front of him, and looked at Tom White, the head of the publishing house, and asked: "I said before that we should have met a long time ago, but because of the death of my father, my emotions were affected and the pressure on the family burden, I was somewhat reluctant to accept the family burden..."

“We can understand your mood…”

Arthur shook his head and smiled when he heard Tom's comforting words, "Thank you for your understanding, but after a period of adjustment, I also figured it out and shouldered the inheritance and glory of the family. This is my responsibility and obligation. At the same time, I hope that both of you can help me like this. The Bolin family will never forget the efforts and hard work that our own people have put in."

"I am honored!"
Chapter completed!