Don’t raise unruly people in extreme cold weather

Chapter 30 Test
  However, although he bowed his head to Purficott, the noble young man was not discouraged.

After all, he also knew clearly that the Purficott family did have the title of baronet, and was closely related to the eldest princess and the Duke of Gloucester. It was not impossible to inherit the title in advance or even change the title to a baronet.

In fact, the reason why he bothered Purficott was largely because of this.

Who knows that he is only the second son in the family. Although he also has the right to inherit, he must die before his elder brother can inherit the title of the family.

Therefore, for a noble second son like him who has almost no chance of inheriting the title, a noble girl with the right to inherit like Perficott is simply the most ideal and perfect partner. As long as he marries her, he can become a real prince. noble.

It's just that Purficott is not the ordinary aristocratic lady he usually sees in salons or banquets, and she will be easily captured by his rhetoric honed in a romantic place.

What's more, because Purficott was impatient with his entanglement, he once simply set up a trap to trap him in, and finally made him lose face in the aristocratic social circle.

Although due to his family background, he could not be said to be socially dead in the aristocratic social circle, he was ridiculed for nearly a year.

It is precisely because of this that he has no feelings for Perfecticot. Now, not to mention hatred due to love, he is angry in his heart. He has already made up his mind in his heart to let Perfecticot "die of illness" after achieving his goal. ".

But at the moment, he feels that he still needs to conceal his purpose to some extent and appear as "attractive" as possible in front of Purficott, although he also knows that he wants to achieve his goal through normal pursuit. The purpose is almost impossible.

So after the salute, he said to Purficott unceremoniously: "I heard that Baroness Brandlis sold all the alchemy workshops and shops under your name. What's wrong with that?" Need money?

If you need money, just ask, I still have it here..."

"If you don't even know the reason why I want to sell the property under my name, then you are not qualified to discuss this topic with me." Purficott was rude and interrupted before he finished farting. He said: "Go back and ask your father. If he knows what the Duke of Gloucester is busy with recently, then he may be qualified to discuss this issue with me. As for you?"

Purficott did not finish his words, but just looked at him with a rather contemptuous look, and the meaning was self-evident.

The aristocratic young man obviously couldn't stand this anger and wanted to say some harsh words, but when he saw Foster next to Purfict and Oliver who rushed to smooth things over, but actually called the security personnel, he could only say harsh words. After giving Purfict a fierce look, he turned around and left dejectedly.

Seeing the noble young man leave, Oliver wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead as if relieved, then came to Purficott and whispered: "Miss Brandless, I have to say that you are offended. Mr. Theodore is a little irrational, the Blackwood family is quite powerful in Langton, and Viscount Blackwood still has a certain influence in the military."

"Viscount Blackwood does have a certain influence in the military, but if he doesn't even know why I want to sell my property, then he has no right to pose a threat to me." Purficott looked in front of him The fat man, after thinking about it, decided to give him a chance: "I have recently received royal support to host the Arctic scientific expedition project. I think you already know about it.

Yesterday at Windsor Castle, Princess Anne held a fundraising dinner to raise 270,000 gold pounds for the entire Arctic scientific research project. "

Having said this, Purficott could clearly see that when this fat philistine man heard the words "two hundred and seventy thousand gold pounds", his two little eyes instantly lit up. The look of longing and yearning was Hard to conceal. Perfectcott believed that it was the inner excitement of this fat philistine man.

"Miss Brandless, if there is a place where we can use a small shop, please feel free to ask!" Oliver faced Perfectcott at this time, displaying humility and piety that she had never seen before. The way he looked at her was like looking at the goddess of wealth.

Faced with Oliver's attitude, Purfict just raised the corner of his mouth and said immediately: "Mr. Oliver, we have known each other for a long time. I know very well what abilities you have. Please don't be carried away by money." mind.

You might as well use your smart mind to seriously think about why I was able to raise such a huge sum of money, and do I really need to spend so much money on a mere Arctic scientific expedition?

That's all, if you can't figure it out, I can't help you. But if you figure it out, come see me at Brandleys Manor. "

After saying that, Purficott said nothing more and turned around to leave Oliver's alchemy workshop.

Watching Perfectcott leave, Oliver's always smiling face finally fell silent, and his expression became very tangled. It was obvious that he understood what Perfectcott said and was seriously thinking about what she said. Content.

He could hear the implication of Purficott's words. As a shrewd businessman, he was also well-informed. Being able to know that Purficott was presiding over the Arctic scientific expedition plan was proof of his strength.

After all, although this matter has been spread among the upper class, as a businessman, if you want to find out about it, you still need some strength and connections.

However, Oliver seemed very hesitant at this time, as if he was a little undecided.

"Boss, is Miss Brandlis rejecting you?" A waiter came to Oliver and asked him curiously.

"No, on the contrary, she extended an invitation to me." Oliver shook his head slightly, then sighed and said, "What a terrible life! Miss Brandless really gave me something that no lord is qualified to know." There’s a problem!”

But after sighing with emotion, he slapped the waiter next to him on the back of the head: "Don't ask around about things you shouldn't know, and go to work!"

After driving away the curious boy, Oliver looked up at the old signboard of the workshop and laughed at himself: "It's true that the older you get, the less courageous you become, but a little girl stopped you!"

Although he said this, the expression on Oliver's face no longer hesitated, and it was obvious that he had made a decision.

(End of this chapter)