I am a nobleman in England

"I'll find a jewelry box."

After speaking, the housekeeper Paul quickly turned and left the smoking room, and also pulled the emotional Emilia back to reality.

"Do you like it? I gave it to you!"

Arthur looked at Emilia gently stroking the ring of the golden cobra with his fingers, with a look of affection, he smiled without hesitation.

"Huh? No, it's too expensive, I can't..."

Hearing that Arthur wanted to give it to herself, Emilia was taken aback for a moment, and then she shook her head and refused.

"Well, don't refuse, you can't find them without you, and this is my first gift to you.

Without chasing the shameless Long Ma, Arthur slowly reduced the smile on his face and picked up the exquisite gold-carved tobacco leaf box, his eyes squinted with a bright light.

"I will find it, definitely!"

Da da da--

At this time, the butler Paul, who was carrying a small wooden box, walked in, walked to Arthur, opened the small wooden box, revealing the partitions of different sizes inside, and put pieces of gold in it. .

There were only 12 items. Butler Paul did not ask about the whereabouts of the other one, and Arthur did not explain. When the butler Paul then saw the golden cobra ring on Emilia’s finger, he was relieved and gave Emily an opinion. Subfolding kindness.

However, since finding the Egyptian hidden treasure, there has been one more person holding a metal detector in the Boleyn Manor looking for treasure, and even Basse is more fascinated by the treasure hunt.

"Boom boom——"

"Come in!"

The door of the study room was pushed open, and the butler Paul walked in with a smile. It was still a washed snow-white shirt, black or white vest, black bow tie, black tuxedo, crisp black trousers, shiny black leather shoes, and nothing. Tousled hair and straight standing posture have never changed for decades.

"Emilia hasn't come back yet?" Arthur asked with a smile while stopping typing the keyboard, while clicking the mouse to save the file.

"Yes, Lord, after drinking morning tea, Miss Emilia took Bert and them on horseback, but she also brought a metal detector." Butler Paul replied with a smile.

"Hehe, just like a kid." Arthur shook his head and laughed.

"Miss Emilia is a very polite lady, lively and cheerful, although a little careless, but there are subtleties, well-behaved and pure temperament is impressive." Butler Paul smiled and commented, he said to Emily Ya's perception is very good. Although he was born in the middle class, as long as the earl likes it, his birth is not a problem.

"Haha." Arthur glanced at Paul, chuckled and shook his head, and didn't say much. He was only 21 years old, so young, how could he be trapped in a tree so early.

"Lord, Mr. Smith Jama, has arrived in Hampshire and is driving to the manor. He will arrive in about 20 minutes." Butler Paul noticed the earl's avoidance, and changed the subject very interestingly.

"Oh? I can't wait, hehe." Arthur raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly.

"He has to meet a noble person, but you are a gift of roses with a lingering fragrance in your hands." Paul the butler praised with a gentle smile on his face.

"Haha... Paul, don't worry, everything has to wait until you see him and see if he has the real material. I will not give the funds to a useless loser. What I want is to help others. Get feedback for fun. Rather than just doing charity, I'm not that noble yet." Arthur laughed happily and said frankly.

Butler Paul was not surprised or surprised by Arthur’s candid words. There is no unprovoked love and hate in this world. Even true charity will reap the joy of helping others and the fullness of the heart. Abundance.

For Smith Jama, who is getting closer and closer to his destination, the past 24 hours have been his nervous, nervous and hopeful, excited 24 hours. He has experienced great ups and downs. In the past period of time, he has some regrets. Some are grief, some are sorrow, and some are repentance.

Sometimes I can't wait for my life to come back.Depressed mentality, dare not face reality all day.A pessimistic mentality, I feel that I have lost everything all the time, and an inferiority mentality, I have no confidence and confidence.

There is a saying that people say well, jumping high, falling painful.This is actually true!

Wherever I go, I feel like I'm three minutes short.He became a particularly sensitive and vulnerable person, and his ambitions were empty.

He is really afraid to face reality.In the past, the phone rang endlessly, but this time the phone was also silent.Every day is just wandering and sleeping.Sometimes I fantasize about the opportunity to come back again.In short, the mentality collapses, the loss is extreme, and the pain is unhappy, anyway, it takes courage to get out of the atmosphere of ups and downs.

Of course Smith knows what it means to sell a kidney, and of course he will be very scared, but in the case of despair and pessimism, and a collapsed mentality, he is consciously desperate and the only way he can think of changing his status quo.

Fortunately, everything changed after a distant call. He met a noble person, a real noble person, just like the sun piercing through the dark clouds, dispelling the cloud of death that enveloped him, allowing him to see hope again, let He realized that he was still a useful person.

This meeting was not only an opportunity, but also a journey to find courage for him to get out of the predicament.

Driving in the countryside of Hampshire, the scenery on this road allows Smith, who lives in a dazzling metropolis and lives a feasting life, to magically gain physical and mental peace.

When the car drove into the Bolin Manor, you saw a large area of ​​rural scenery, ancient and exquisite castles, vibrant green plants and flowers, clear and quiet rivers, and leisurely wild ducks......The combination of these pictures gave him the illusion of falling into a fairy tale world.

Stopping the car in front of the main entrance of the towering castle, Smith saw two people standing on the steps of the main entrance. Paul, who was dressed up as a housekeeper, was very recognizable, and another young, tall, and faintly smiling young man. He should be seeing Lord Earl.

Pulled on the handbrake, unlocked the seat belt, picked up the briefcase on the co-pilot, quickly opened the door, got out of the car, walked forward nervously and excitedly, with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand, and introduced himself.

"Good morning, Honorable Earl Arthur, it is a great honor to meet you, I am Smith Jamama, thank you for giving me a chance..."