Then aren't we in the same danger? We can't retire even if we want to. I don't want to inherit your business. I still have my mother to protect. I won't let her get hurt. "
"William, let me ask you a question," Winston said.
"What is it?"
"You should be very rich now!"
William nodded. Of course he was rich, and he would be even richer in the future. He suddenly understood what Winston meant.
Yes, he had money but no power to protect him. He was a fat sheep in the eyes of others. Kidnapping, betrayal. As long as people knew that William had earned billions in wealth in such a short time, he was a fat sheep in the eyes of some people. They would do everything possible to get close to William, win him over, and tempt him.
After these methods were useless, these people would not be polite to him.
Didn't he listen to Henry and join the English Military Intelligence Agency and the aristocratic group because he wanted to use the power of the English government to increase his strength?
Didn't he not care about being exposed because he wanted to increase the cost of his enemies when they wanted to deal with him? After all, it was very troublesome for a celebrity to have an accident.
But all of this would become useless because of the billions of dollars in cash in William's hands. Billions of dollars would really make most people crazy.
William suddenly understood that he was a fat sheep now. Strength and money were not equal. It didn't matter if he had no power and no friends in the government. If something really happened, William had no other choice but to rush over himself.
William nodded helplessly. It would take time to cultivate his own power. Unless he didn't earn money in the future and went to Oxford peacefully, as long as he could make a lot of money in the future, there would be people who would target him.
If there was money to be made, he would be a fool not to earn it. William decided to earn money and pull in some people who could help him to make money together. He would let these people who made money with him provide him with a moat to get him through these few years of lack of power.
Of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to make money with others. He would only rope in those who were beneficial to him.
After thinking it through, William thought that it seemed that he couldn't do the MP3 business alone. It was time to rope in some forces. He had to take the initiative to integrate into the mainstream society.
Anyway, MP3 players would not be popular for many years. As long as he could protect his own interests, he would treat it as a stepping stone.
William said to Winston, "The profession of an assassin is ostracized by mainstream society. It's too dangerous. I'm the only successor of Devonshire and Winston. I don't want my children and I to live in constant danger.
Winston, I'm very good at making money, and I have a lot of ideas for making money in my head. It's just that I've never dared to bring them out because of my insecurity.
It only took me half a year to earn several billion USD. The most important thing for me now is to steadily inherit the title of Count and integrate into mainstream society.
Uncle, do you want my children, your nephews, to become upper-class people in the future, or to become people who hide in the dark and cannot see the light?
Moreover, you are only 60 years old. Looking at your physical condition, you still have a few decades to consider. Who knows what will happen in the future? Maybe one of my children will like your career in the future? "
William's words made Winston a little discouraged. He knew that no one would want to hide in the dark when there was a better choice. "Well, for the sake of my nephews, I'll take care of the Continental Hotel myself. But I hope you can come into contact with some of my business as preparation for the future."
"Hehe, in order for my nephews to be born earlier, it seems that I have to introduce you to some beautiful girls. Well, let me think. There's a girl called Parkins in the hotel who is very good. She's beautiful and skilled. If you two have a child together, then that child will be the best heir."
William hurriedly said, "Don't even think about it, Winston. How many women who can be assassins are normal? How can the child of such a woman be normal? Winston, you don't want to see your grandson have psychological problems, right? "
"Well, maybe you're right. Then you have to quickly give me a grandson. I hope that when I retire and go to Oxford in the future, there will be a dozen children to play football with me."
William looked at the smiling Winston speechlessly. It seemed that even an assassin would become as kind and cute as an old man in the park when facing his own descendants.
"How can I have so many children? It would be good if I could have three or four children. Wouldn't I be a pig if I had so many children?"
"If you can't do it alone, you can find a few more. Don't you know how messy the private lives of you nobles are? I know that you've slept with several girls in the past six months. What do you plan to do with that model called Ambrosio? That girl hasn't had a boyfriend in the past few months. Don't you want to consider continuing your relationship? "Winston said.
Thinking of Ambrosio, William's eyes showed some gentleness, but after thinking about it, he shook his head. "She's too career-minded and too strong-willed. It's impossible for her to give me a child now. We're not suitable for each other. She won't be willing to be my lover."
Winston said speechlessly, "You have money. If she wants to be famous, then support her. Give her 10 million dollars for a child. I don't believe that anyone would refuse 10 million dollars of pocket money a year. How much does a model earn in a year?
There are people who are willing to pay a million dollars. I don't care. If you're not in a hurry to find one, I'll find one for you. There are many beautiful girls in this world who have to sell their bodies for various reasons. There are even many who come to our hotel to be assassins. "
William hurriedly dissuaded him. "No, please don't. I don't want to be disturbed by these messy things in a few decades. I promise that you'll have a grandson to accompany you after you retire. Don't worry, Winston. I'm only 20 in a few months. It's really too early for me to have a child."
Seeing that William did not agree, Winston said somewhat angrily, "Alright, you can get lost. Since you're not willing to accept the New York Continental Hotel, then we can't talk for too long today."
He took out a long business card and gave it to William. "This is my private number. Call me if you need anything. Also, do you have anyone you want to get rid of right now? I need to issue a mission for you as a cover."
William thought for a moment and said, "General Jett Frobby of Albania. The matter of Black Mountain was taken over by his men. I spent 5 million dollars to hire mercenaries some time ago. I don't know if they've dealt with him."
Winston thought for a moment and shook his head. "If you were looking for us, we would have dealt with him long ago. Mercenaries can't deal with a warlord with thousands of men. Give me 5 gold coins and 5 million dollars, and I'll issue a mission for you."
William asked in surprise, "So, the Continental Hotel's gold coins are really worth 1 million dollars?"
"Of course not. A 50 gram gold coin is less than 2,000 dollars. The real value is that it's issued by the Continental Hotel. With gold coins, you can issue a mission. Only then will there be assassins to help you kill someone or dispose of a corpse. This is something that money can't buy. It's also to prevent ordinary people from coming into contact with us."
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