William endured and patiently listened to the leader of the Iron Blood Army. It was very easy to get the jade talisman.
If you offered to buy it at double the price, William would probably agree immediately and double the daily supply of the jade talisman.
If you could offer something that moved him, it would be no problem to supply him with unlimited supply.
Unfortunately, the person who came today was a pure warrior. William said that he couldn't supply more.
He actually believed it.
Sigh, this made William feel helpless. He missed the old man from before. However, this was also good. Otherwise, once the war started, the Iron Blood Army would be destroyed by the modified Iron Blood Army.
That business wouldn't last long.
After sending off the Iron Blood Army, William began to understand why the Iron Blood Old Man had lamented about the human population.
A team of 40 people was actually an army in the leader's mouth?
Or were there other spaceships in space that didn't land?
Forget it, who cares.
The next day, William, who had prepared the bait, suddenly sent out invitations to all the media in London. He was going to hold a press conference.
Three days later, William, who was in a suit, brought Abigail, who was wearing a lady's suit and had a smile on her face, into Aston Martin's headquarters under the escort of more than ten security guards.
Abby, who was hugging William's arm, whispered as they walked, "I'll ask you one more time. Do you really want me to be the executive director and Mrs. Lena to be the agent of all the shares in your hands?"
"Don't worry, I'm not joking." William held Abby's hand that was trembling from excitement. "After today, you'll probably be the existence that all the women in England will be jealous of."
"Hmph, what am I? In the end, I'm still someone who works for the Devonshire family." Abby rolled his eyes at William. "You'd better think about how to explain to Mrs. Lena after the press conference and what to do."
While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the entrance of the press conference under the escort of the security guards. Some tabloid reporters who weren't invited and couldn't enter the hall.
When they saw the two of them, they all held their tape recorders in front of William like crazy and shouted all kinds of questions.
For a moment, the dozens of security guards around William almost let the reporters break through the protective circle.
William had no choice but to frown and hug Abby's waist to protect her in his arms. Then, he pushed away a reporter who had almost put a tape recorder in Abby's face.
Fortunately, Sunday immediately informed the security guards at the press conference, and they escorted William and Selina into the venue.
William looked at the flustered manager of Aston Martin, Sean Vance, with an unfriendly expression.
"Sorry, Boss, it's my fault," Sean apologized immediately after being stared at by William.
Fortunately, he was smart enough not to defend himself, so William just glared at him and let him go.
Holding Abby's hand, William walked to the press conference podium and took the microphone from the presenter. Abby wisely let go of William's hand.
He stood quietly at the edge of the stage, but it was easy for people to notice him.
Holding the microphone, William stood in the center of the stage and patted it, waiting for the venue to slowly quiet down.
With a snap of his fingers, Sunday quickly connected to William's headset and the sound system of the press conference.
"My name is William Devonshire. There is probably no one here who doesn't know me. If there is, then congratulations on just leaving the primitive forest and returning to the modern world."
"Haha." Hearing this, everyone shook their heads and laughed.
"Well, let's make a joke first. Let me introduce you to this super beauty standing on the stage, my dear Miss Abigail."
"Wow." The scene was filled with surprised voices.
For William to call Abigail "dear" so clearly, many people thought that William was going to officially announce their relationship.
Unfortunately, although William's next words were also very shocking, it was very different from what they thought.
Reaching out his hand to signal Abby to come forward, Abby smiled and walked to William's side to shake his hand.
Looking at this face that was 90% similar to Princess Helen's in the Trojan movie, but more charming and bright.
William ignored everyone's surprise and kissed Abby's face, "This lady is called Abigail Chas.
She has two doctorates from Harvard and was once the director of the National Archives of the United States.
But unfortunately, no matter how powerful she is, she can't escape from my hands. Now, not only is she mine, but she also has to work for me. "
"Huff, huff." Many male reporters were immediately dissatisfied with William's bragging words and started to cause trouble.
"Haha." William shrugged, "Well, let's go to today's first topic."
Looking at Abby who was excitedly covering his mouth and looking at him, William said with certainty, "From this moment on, I, William Devonshire, am officially appointed.
Miss Abigail Chas will be the executive director of the Devonshire Group and will be responsible for all the daily affairs of the group, effective immediately. "
Before he could finish his words, the reporters below the stage almost thought that William was crazy. They couldn't believe that he was only 20 years old and had no illness or disaster.
Why would he hand over the daily affairs of the group to Abby, who was born in archaeology.
As the reporters shouted questions, William waved to his private lawyer, Anthony, who was standing at the side.
He took the document box and opened it to show it to the reporters.
This made the reporters quickly focus their attention on the document. When the scene quieted down, they heard William continue.
"What is written in this document is that my mother is officially the first beneficiary of my will. When I am unable to deal with the affairs of the Devonshire Family,
"My mother, Lena Devonshire, will have the qualifications and rights to completely control any wealth of the entire Devonshire Family."
"Huala." "God."
Hearing William's words, not only were the reporters at the scene stunned, even the audience watching the live broadcast were stunned and scared.
What does this mean, facing the threat of death? Critically ill?
Thinking of this, everyone was going crazy. What was the reason for William to first hand over the management of the group to his woman, Abby?
Now, he even directly willed the shares to his mother.
"Mr. Devonshire, Mr. Devonshire, can you tell us why? Can you tell us why you did this?
Is it a disease or a threat from a certain force? "
"Bang, bang, bang, quiet."
Seeing that the scene was in a state of chaos, William picked up the microphone on the podium and clapped.
When the reporters quieted down, he pulled Abby to the side of the stage and whispered to Sunday, "Let's begin."
"Yes, sir."
Several beams of light shot to the center of the stage, and a virtual image that made everyone forget about William appeared in their eyes.
A few knowledgeable reporters left their positions and walked to the side of the stage to watch the virtual image.
When they found that this virtual image had no blind spots and was much more advanced than other laboratories that were researching this technology, their hands trembled with excitement.
They couldn't help but think that this year's Nobel Prize might be awarded to William, a 20-year-old young man.
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