Chapter 236 Let the Bumpkins from the New World Take a Look

Early October, 1997.

London, UK.

In front of an upscale bar called Beardham in Prince of Wales.

Irene was held in Milo's arms, her thoughts were in a mess at this moment.

She felt that this was completely different from what she had expected.

In her plan, she should be the villain, so why did she let Milo lead her by the nose the whole time?

If Milo knew what she was thinking, he would probably laugh at her and say that she was both a novice and a playful person.

He was not an ordinary person and had no time to play house with her.

Blackburn Rovers always play for real.

As the most upscale bar in London, it is also the only bar that requires registration and annual fees.

Beardham has always been one of the favorite bars for the second generation of British people.

This bar has extremely strict rules and regulations, and there is a "Scotland Yard" not far from the door.

Even this police station actually exists for this bar.

Therefore, whether it is security or privacy, we have done our best.

For those rich or powerful people who need to experience nightclub life but don't want to be disturbed, Beardham Bar has always been their best choice as long as they are in London.

It is said that sometimes, even the second generation from other parts of Europe would come here to visit.

However, London's policies and laws are becoming increasingly relaxed towards the wealthy.

So in fact, the people who appear most frequently in this place are a large number of oil princes, oil sheikhs and their children from desert areas who have recently become increasingly keen on purchasing real estate in London.

Of course, local aristocrats and various second-generation locals in the UK also often come here to have fun.

After all, when you come here, there is a high guarantee in terms of safety and personal privacy.

You don’t have to worry about being photographed in a bad light by paparazzi or other reporters, and you don’t have to be on the news casually.

Although the price is a bit high and an annual fee is required, these people can still afford it.

As a young person from the ancient aristocratic alliance, Irene is of course a frequent visitor to this bar.

She usually comes to this kind of place once or twice a month.

Moreover, this kind of bar is not at all the chaotic place that ordinary people imagine.

This is the nightclub where a large group of second-generation people in Europe and the UK, as well as children of aristocrats or royal descendants in the Camel region, drink and sing at night.

Generally, this place will be lively only at night.

It was almost evening.

The bar is open, but it hasn't hit its heaviest traffic yet.

Many of the guests who come here have just woken up at this time.

So although the Beardham Bar was indeed open, there were not many customers, only a few.

As soon as the two entered the door, a beautiful waiter greeted them warmly: "Marquis Lorne, welcome. Is this... your boyfriend?"

The main thing is that Baroness Lorne is currently being held in Milo’s arms.

You can tell from their intimate look that they have a close relationship.

Irene remained silent.

When she came here before, she was usually surrounded by a large group of people.

There will also be several same-sex friends in the same circle.

This is the first time today that I have accompanied a man and was carried into a place like this by him.

If this man had not been Milo, and if this bar had not been Beardham, she would have probably run away immediately.

And now, she subconsciously looked up at a private room on the second floor.

Milo smiled and said, "Pick a booth and order a dozen of 'Reminiscences of the Old Times'."

'Reminiscence of the Old Times', the name sounds quite literary, but it is actually the name of a kind of beer.

This is currently the most expensive beer in the world, recognized by relevant parties.

This beer can only be found in this bar in Beardham, and it is only available for group purchase and not sold individually.

This means that you can't buy just one bottle of this wine, you need at least half a dozen, which is 6 bottles.

The price of this beer is also very exaggerated.

A bottle of this beer costs up to £500.

The price for a dozen is 6,000 pounds.

As of 1997, the median annual income of Britons was only around £18,000.

In other words, the median annual income of a British person can only buy three dozen bottles of such beer.

You can imagine how expensive this beer is.

"Okay, this way sir."

The beautiful waitress was surprised that the usually strong Baroness Irene became so weak today.

In comparison, Milo's first order of business was a dozen bottles of 'Memories of Old Times' beer, which was not so surprising.

In recent years, since the Beardham Bar opened membership to the oil princes in the desert areas.

Those princes had long made the second generation of British people and the bars themselves realize what luxury and waste are.

This is an era where the dog-rich are beginning to make the world realize what it means to be a dog-rich person!

Such expensive beer, the oil prince from the desert buys ten dozen at a time.

More than 100 bottles.

Sometimes if we can’t finish the drink, we will open it for fun. It’s a waste and a luxury.

What's more, it's only 6,000 pounds, which is indeed a huge sum of money for ordinary people.

But for the guests here, it is just an ordinary consumption.

However, the waitress, who was surprised that Irene was in such a weak position today, showed no expression on her face.

When working in a place like this, the most important thing is to keep your mouth shut.

At the same time, expression management is also very important.

Otherwise, if those guys had drunk a little more, they would look at you with strange expressions.

Maybe in the next second, a beer bottle would hit them! The waiter quickly arranged a booth for the two of them.

The booth is in a great location, probably reserved for some distinguished guests of the bar.

Located near the first row of the dance floor, there is a lot of space in front and the view is also very good.

However, it was almost evening and there were not many people in the bar.

There were few people dancing on the dance floor.

There was only a group that was supposed to be a band, playing some slow songs.

It sounds like blues, or maybe jazz dance music, which matches the slightly quiet atmosphere here.

Milo felt that this place was quite good.

After the two people sat down.

Soon, the waiter brought a dozen beers and some snacks.

Milo opened a bottle and took a sip.

'Reminiscing the Old Days', the most expensive beer in the world tastes just like this.

It tastes like beer, just like sparkling wine with a lower alcohol content.

Just because it costs £500 a bottle doesn't mean it's heavenly.

Selling this kind of beer in a place like this is actually just a high-level IQ tax.

But no matter how high the IQ is.

It's also a tax on IQ.

What I sell is the bigger one, the one that others don’t have but I have, the feeling that even if you can’t afford it, I can.

He even suspected that the so-called "Reminiscence of the Old Times" beer might be made from some better beer on the market, and then the Beardham Bar added some spices into it.

Otherwise, why can't we drink it elsewhere?

Why can I only drink this kind of beer in this bar? I can't think about this kind of thing carefully.

After taking a sip of beer, he looked at Irene beside him with a smile.

In the coffee shop, Irene acted a little yandere.

Since entering the bar, he seemed a little more reserved, and from time to time he looked up at a box on the second floor.

Milo also took the opportunity to take a look at the box.

When he saw the location of the box, he immediately understood why she was like that.

That box is the best spot on the second floor of the bar.

If there is a VIP room here, this is definitely the location.

And now Milo noticed that the light outside the box door was on, which meant there were guests inside.

Irene looked at that place many times.

It also proves that she must have known, or felt that there was someone in the box.

And given the positioning of this bar, there are people who can use this box.

There were only those young people who were of the same social class as her.

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Thinking of this, Milo felt evil and he deliberately moved closer to Irene.

While he held her in his arms, he leaned over to whisper in Irene's ear, whispering to her deliberately:

"Are you scared? It's not too late to leave now."

Irene was a little worried about the people in the box on the second floor, but when she saw her embarrassing situation, she suddenly became a little squeamish.

She is the Baroness of Lorne and the future heir to the Dual Duke family.

One of the most distinguished female peers of the Ancient and Peerless League of England.

What is there to be afraid of in a place like London, England? !!! !!! In this Great Britain, is there no one to be afraid of, Irene Kemper? !!! !!! Irene was naive enough to be fooled. She snatched the beer from Milo's hand, blew into his mouth, and finished the whole bottle.

After drinking it, she gave him a provocative look.

Milo clapped his hands and said with a smile, "It will feel better if you drink a little, but don't get drunk, that's not good."

Among the people he has come into contact with, Ariana and Irene have very similar temperaments.

They are both the top second generation in Europe and the United States.

But it's different from Ariana's family.

The Rockefeller family has many descendants. Old Rockefeller himself has three sons, and his three sons have many descendants.

This is not considered a side branch or an illegitimate child.

Ariana is not particularly rare among her cousins.

That's why it was chosen by old Rockefeller to marry Blackburn of Boston.

In comparison, Irene is relatively happy.

She is her father's only daughter, and her grandfather's only grandchild.

At least that's the case with the direct lineage.

So even though they have the same noble status, Ariana is still much more rational and sensible.

In contrast, although Irene looks like a cool goddess, she has actually been spoiled for a long time.

Compared to Ariana, Irene lives more like a princess on weekdays.

You can do whatever you want and act recklessly.

Live more freely and spontaneously.

If she wasn't a bad person by nature and had received a strict aristocratic education.

I guess Irene has been spoiled a long time ago.

In other words, Milo felt that Irene was a noble lady who had been spoiled to the point of being sick. She was not a bad person at heart, but a little yandere.

Because of status.

It is estimated that her elders in her family never taught her who she can and cannot offend.

Because in London, given her family's situation, even if she wet the Queen's bed in Buckingham Palace, it would probably not be a big deal.

It's ok now.

don't know?

It doesn't matter! Blackburn is always a good teacher.

I'll teach you! But of course I have to pay the tuition fee.

Just when Baroness Lorne was aroused to rebel and began to actively compete in drinking with Milo.

Second floor box.

There was a group of third or second generation British natives, looking through the one-way glass, observing what was happening downstairs.

Their meeting was not accidental, but Irene deliberately released the news.

In her opinion, tonight should be her stage, how could there be no audience to support her?

It's true that she is a yandere, but she is also a young person, and young people tend to like to be in the spotlight.

At most, these young people will not show off in front of ordinary people, but in front of their peers of the same class.

Just like an American, even a young man from a family like Rockefeller or Morgan.

If they can deal with Britain, they don't even need Britain, but just any princess from a royal family in Europe will do.

Then they will also gain a lot of envy, jealousy and hatred among Americans in their own circle.

You can use this as a way to brag about your abilities.

Similarly, if there is any British woman who can handle the distinguished American second generation.

They can also brag about it.

Because although the United States claims that it has no aristocracy.

But the upper classes all over the world know that the status of the American aristocracy is more stable than that of its counterparts in any other country.

This is why the group of people on the second floor appeared.

"Erin's charm is irresistible. She can easily get anyone she wants."

"So what if she's a young legend? She still bows down to Baroness Lorne."

"Hahaha~ A country bumpkin from the New World, Irene only needs to look at him to make him fall in love with her!"

“.”

Many of them had heard of the name of the world's richest man.

But it was far away from them after all, and these guys who always looked down on the New World only knew that it was a rich country bumpkin.

However, in the past two days, Fat William from the Bute family has been constantly telling them about the legendary deeds of this American.

What a young age! He is only 25 years old, but he has earned nearly 100 billion pounds without relying on his family.

The combined wealth of all the members of the London Aristocratic Alliance is not as much as his.

What? He is only 25 years old, but he is already a guest of honor in countries all over the world.

Even Her Majesty the Queen, upon hearing that he was coming, wanted to invite him to visit Buckingham Palace.

In the mouth of the fat man of the Bute family, he portrayed this young man as the most outstanding one in the world.

Or even just that one meaning.

Even their elders, many of them, agreed with William's statement.

Some elders in the family even said that in time this person would become one of the masters behind the United States.

These statements.

This small circle of people soon noticed this bumpkin from the New World.

As they are all young people, they are very indignant.

How can an American possess so much wealth and be recognized by so many of his own elders?

And they can only rely on the protection of their elders to eat and wait for death?

So when Irene asked them to come over.

They thought that the baroness, who had always been lawless in the circle, was dissatisfied with Milo just like them.

She wanted to embarrass Milo.

She wanted to make Milo as embarrassed as she had played a prank on the oil princes who had just arrived in London.

So they gathered together at this time, wanting to see Baroness Irene show off her power and conquer the country bumpkins from America! Let these hateful bumpkins see that the noble European nobles are not theirs to compare with! You know, Blackburn's ancestor was still an ordinary missionary pastor in Britain.

Their ancestors were already high-ranking nobles! (End of this chapter)