We had a brief chat about the investment in India. Boss Cha only cared about whether Allen had invested and how large the scale was. He didn't care about what industry he invested in or what he did.

As long as Allen implemented what he said, Boss Cha would be very happy.

No matter whether Allen's work is reliable or not, as long as he sets his own pace, Allen can always complete it.

This is what Boss Cha values ​​most!

A subordinate who is loyal, reckless, and completes tasks on time. Even if he occasionally causes trouble and Alan has to clean it up personally, the boss will not hate such a subordinate. No one is perfect. Who can't have some minor flaws?

Compared with an honest and obedient child like Allen, Boss Cha thinks that other nobles in the country are all traitors!

…

After quietly observing Boss Cha's expression, Allen took out a bank card from his pocket and said, "Your Highness... There is something I wanted to tell you on the ship before I came here, but I was busy at the time and forgot about it. I just remembered it now."

"Oh? What's going on?"

Looking at the bank card in Allen's hand, Boss Cha frowned slightly.

"Well, a few years ago, do you remember that I invested in a little business in Gambia?"

This one?

When Boss Cha heard the word Gambia, he knew what Allen was talking about. It was just the kind of business that was not worthy of being discussed publicly. Allen had told him about this a long time ago. However, Boss Cha despised this and never asked about it.

"Know."

"Ah... some time ago, last year, I felt that this kind of business was not doing well. I am often with you now, Your Highness. You have supported me so much. If the outside world knew that I still had this kind of business, it would discredit you to some extent, so I sold the business."

…

Hearing what Allen said, Boss Cha couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly.

He likes this about Alan, he is very grateful.

Even though they are natural king and subject, Allen has always been grateful. Has he ever really helped Allen?

Yes...but a large part of it comes from the guilt towards Alan's father, the very courageous old earl.

Later on... Boss Cha and Alan got along very well. Although in the past few years this guy liked to write letters to him to complain about his poverty and pitifulness, now a few years have passed and Alan's situation has changed rapidly. Now his small business is doing very well. It has been a long time since I wrote to him to complain about my poverty and pitifulness.

…

"Your Highness... This is money I earned through some bad channels. This is my gift to you. If it weren't for you..."

"alright!"

Alan talked for a long time and it turned out that he wanted to give him money. This made Boss Cha raise his hand and stop Alan.

"Put it away. How can I use the money you give me?!"

No matter how much money was in the card, Boss Cha saw the thoughtfulness of Allen in giving it to him. However, given his personality, he would never take Allen's things unless it was a holiday gift or something like that. As for money specially sent like this, he would not take it.

"this……"

Alan had been planning to get away with it, but now that Boss Cha had so magnanimously and directly refused, he found it difficult to do so.

For some things, no matter whether he did it right or not, he needs to inform Boss Cha in advance. He cannot wait until something happens to talk about it, as that would be against the rules.

…

"Your Highness...I sold that business to the Russians. They were in a hurry to buy it, so they sold it a little more expensive. This money is a little bit over the top."

As a last resort, Alan could only reveal a little more of the inside story.

"???"

"You are quite courageous. You are doing business with the Russians."

Although Boss Cha had a blank expression on his face, Allen could tell that Boss Cha was not angry!

Everyone knows that the British and the Russians are sworn enemies and do not get along well with each other, but this also depends on when!

They didn’t get along before, but if the Americans are around, sometimes the British and Russians can get along well.

For example, as far as Alan knows, there was a period of time a few years ago when the British secretly sold a lot of good things to the Russians without the knowledge of the Americans.

If the people above can sell it, why can’t Alan?

…

"You are a count. As long as you don't betray the empire, who would dare to do anything to you? Take the money back. You performed well during this visit. I will give you another medal by the end of the year."

Boss Cha waved his hand generously and gave his health care product factory to Allen. He didn't care about this little bit of money at all. Instead, he changed the subject and promised Allen a medal.

Why?

Don’t you care about investigating your boss for hundreds of millions of dollars?

Allen was delighted. If he took back the bank card, there was no need to split the money with Spencer. This was something that Boss Cha didn't want, but it was Boss Cha's property. Now Boss Cha just gave it back to Allen...

The current matters were almost discussed. Looking at Boss Cha and thinking about this trip to India, Alan himself had a lot of fun, but it was hard to say whether Boss Cha was happy or not. Anyway, he was definitely not happy now. Alan didn't want to stay here and chat with him, so he found an excuse and left quickly.

…

After being away from home for more than a week, Alan returned to Wales again. As soon as the car entered Wales, he felt that the air seemed to have become a level fresher!

A golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse.

Every time he comes back from a trip, Alan would sigh a little and say that Wales is still the best, with its simple folk customs and beautiful scenery. Except for the slightly lower GDP, it has no other disadvantages.

Back in Britain, the outside media was still arguing about the various news about Boss Cha's trip to India, but that had nothing to do with Master Allen. His mission had been completed, and the next step was to go home and rest, and then do something!

…

"Master, are you back?"

After returning home and having a good night's rest, the next afternoon, Siphis appeared in Alan's study dressed in traditional gentleman's suit.

Alan put his legs on a small stool, and the maid knelt on the ground to cut his toenails. Another maid stood beside him and fed him melon seeds.

There was also a cup of steaming scented tea on the table.

In this kind of weather with a temperature of over 10 degrees, when the fireplace at home is turned on and there is a little heat, it is very comfortable to lie on a chair, read some information, drink tea, and eat some melon seeds!

"Hmm... where have you been? Why are you dressed so formally?"

Looking at Siphis's attire, Alan pointed at a chair and motioned for Siphis to sit down.

…

"Haha, I just came back from Cardiff. I went to a meeting with the Speaker of the County Council. We introduced new cultural and sports activities from London this year. We went to Cardiff to report and plan to hold one here."

"oh……"

Alan himself was not very interested in this kind of thing, since he would not participate anyway.

But suddenly, Alan looked at Siphis's slightly excited expression and felt that something was wrong.

You are a jazz jazz and producer, and you have nothing to do but follow the Speaker of the County Council to a meeting in Cardiff?

When did Siphis become so idle?

"What cultural and sports events?"

Thinking of this, Alan suddenly became curious again. Siphis was a very introverted person. He would not get involved in ordinary trivial matters.

…

"Well……"

Siphis glanced at the two maids and organized his words. "England organizes several cycling events every summer, all of which are led by environmental protection organizations. In recent years, the number of participants has increased, and the impact has also increased. The county council is thinking that we have just become a unitary administrative area and need to make some achievements, so they want to move this kind of event here and host it as well."

"Stop talking nonsense and be specific!"

The more formally Siphis spoke and the more he rambled, the more curious Alan became.

"Uh... that's it... that's it... naked cycling... there are men and women, hundreds, thousands of people without clothes, riding bicycles."

Siphis was a little nervous after hearing what Allen said, so he quickly told the truth.

"Riding naked? No clothes? Nothing at all?"

"Yeah, it's an activity led by an environmental protection organization. The main purpose is to reduce carbon emissions and protect the environment. If the clothes are not environmentally friendly, they cannot be worn."

"???"

Is there such an activity?

Alan suddenly understood why Siphis was so enthusiastic about participating, and now he also wanted to participate.

It's not that he wants to participate in person, but he thinks this kind of activity has great purpose. He wants to be an ordinary spectator, watching the competition simply with a pure and appreciative look. If there is a special group of female riders, it would be even better!

…

"Where do you plan to ride from?"

"Uh... ride from Carmarthen to Llanelli."

"oh?"

Alan thought about that scene. One day, he woke up and stood in his bedroom, holding a telescope, and saw hundreds or even thousands of people crowded on the road in front of his house, all in white...

The scene was so spectacular that he never dreamed that this day would come.

As the face of Wales and an environmental ambassador, Alan feels that he should get involved to some extent, if for no other reason than to show some support for the environmental cause!

…

"Look... isn't this competition a public welfare promotion? Go back and change it, make it a grand prix, and reward anyone who participates. There are no restrictions on where the contestants come from, and the age limit should not be too high. The gender ratio should be a little stricter, and the prize money can be set at... well, set it at 100,000 pounds, and the money can be deducted from my salary at the reserve!"

As the nominal protector of several national parks in Wales, Alan receives a compensation payment every year. If he takes this money out and gives it out as a bonus, I believe environmental organizations will certainly recognize him, right?

Tsk tsk tsk…

In fact, Mr. Alan has a strong sense of social responsibility. Not only is he committed to environmental protection work every year, he also gives strong support to other environmental protection work. Well... maybe he can get the title of Welsh Environmental Guardian in the future.

…

"???"

How come the bonus is already out, but you still have to strictly follow the gender rules? Why don’t you just say you don’t want men?

After Allen finished explaining, Siphis understood immediately...

The young master is really magnanimous and even gave such a plausible reason.

In this way, the event, which was originally organized for hundreds or thousands of people, now has the 100,000 pounds sponsored by the young master as a prize, and the number of participants...

Maybe the number will exceed tens of thousands?

Think of this number of people and imagine the scene.

Even though Siphis was well-informed, he couldn't imagine what it felt like to see tens of thousands of naked people riding bicycles flash past him. It must have been spectacular and shocking anyway!

"Okay, I'll go discuss it with the Speaker later."

…

Just as he was about to get up, Siphis slapped his head and almost forgot about the important matter.

"By the way, Master, these two videotapes were sent back from America by Sir Carl."

"What?"

"Well... Do you remember that you had a small film and television company in the San Fernando Valley?"

"Ohhh...them? Is this their new movie?"

Alan remembered, isn't this the small film and television company under his control that specializes in making pornographic films in Los Angeles?

I seem to have seen their information just now, which was last year’s financial report.

Alan scrolled through the documents on the table and found one of them based on the color of the label.

…

Sure enough, it was this small film and television company. The accounts looked good. Although they did not have many employees, Alan invested in professional photography equipment and an independent medium-sized studio for them.

With these things, this small film and television company can do its own thing without lacking funds, and its approach is very wild.

Their favorite thing to do is to make films based on current events!

Last year, there was even a movie about Donald's wife and someone else's hotel fight, which imitated the newspaper reports about the scandal between Allen and Donald's wife.

Last year, the financial report of this small film and television company showed that its net profit after tax reached 7 million US dollars.

It’s not too eye-catching, but it’s definitely profitable!

It is a very typical small-scale film and television company, and is very famous in the American pornographic film industry.

…

"What have they done again?"

"Hehe...Old Carl said that this was a film about blacks and Koreans shot according to your request. It was rushed out, so the quality is a little rough, but the core of the story has not changed. It's about a group of blacks stealing things from a Korean supermarket. After being discovered, they killed the proprietress... Hehe, and finally burned down the Korean supermarket."

Siphis picked up a videotape and pushed it in front of Allen, and gave him a brief outline of the story.

There was also a title on the videotape - "Koreatown Crisis: Three Blacks and One Yellow".

"???"

It's working well. I'll go check it out later.

"Hey? What about this one?"

Seeing that there was another videotape in Siphis's hand, Alan was a little curious. This videotape in his hand was his idea, and the purpose was to add fuel to the fire and disgust the Koreans in America, but what was the matter with this extra videotape now?

…

"this?"

Siphis looked at the videotape in his hand and this time he laughed even more obscenely.

"This... Young Master, this is a sequel they made based on one incident. The content is about a black girl stealing things from a Korean supermarket. After being caught... Hehe."

Watching the videotape that Siphis pushed over again.

The title of the film is "Koreatown Crisis 2: Revenge of Koreans: Three Yellows and One Black".

Hey, what the hell…

What are these idiots thinking?

Two films released in a row, is this still a TV series?

If this movie sells well, the effect will be...

Black people are angry, Koreans must be angry too, but the rest of the American people can just sit there and watch!

"Haha...well done. Let old Carl give them a bonus this year!"

Allen held two videotapes with twinkling eyes. The time was almost right. It was almost March now. Let's get started. Let's make it big in front of the media all over the world!