1070 Chapter 1070: Exploration
Aslan obtained from Curry that he had been recognized by part of the upper class in Chester, and had half a foot in the upper class circle.
In this regard, Curry is also happy to hear and see.
Because of his daughter, he is now almost bound to Aslan.
Curry vividly told Aslan about the scene at that time.
Marquis Dwyane expressed his appreciation in person.
The two chatted until the evening, and Curry didn't realize that he had stayed with Aslan for too long until Avril Lavigne looked unhappy and wanted to die.
"Sorry, I was so happy today, I forgot the time for a while."
Before leaving, Curry apologized.
Aslan also showed joy at the right time, and waved his hands indifferently.
From the very beginning, his personality was all about wanting to integrate into the upper class, but now that he has stepped into half a foot, he is naturally overjoyed.
This kind of joy will last at least a few days.
Before leaving, Curry seemed to think of something, turned around and said embarrassingly: "Bishop Ella is very concerned about your current situation. You haven't gone to church to pray for a while."
He is concerned about my money!
Aslan slandered secretly in his heart, and said with a smile, "I've been recuperating recently, and I'm also worried about being retaliated against, so I want to wait until the injury is completely healed before going out."
This made Artoria and Nomiri on the side secretly laugh.
"I feel that after the promotion of the Magic Video Camera in the future, my husband, you can definitely get a golden statuette if you shoot the magic shadow or something."
Artoria smiled lightly.
From this point, it is enough to prove that she has always paid attention to Blue Star's entertainment development.
Naomi nodded in agreement.
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The next morning, Aslan got up on time, looked at Nomiri who was still asleep on the bed, went to the outer bedroom alone, and put on his coat with the help of his personal servant Aite.
This is also a tradition in Chester. The master bedroom is divided into two rooms, inside and outside. The outside bedroom is convenient for personal servants to take care of, and the inside bedroom is a private place for the master and his wife. After all, they still have to do sports at night.
As for the outer bedroom, there is no greeting at ordinary times, and the personal servant is not allowed to enter at will.
As soon as he came to the restaurant, he saw Mast standing at the door, waiting respectfully.
"Sir, your arrangement today is mainly to go to Congressman Curry's house for afternoon tea." Master dutifully reminded the host.
He was rigid, serious and meticulous, no different from usual, and it was not at all obvious that he had just experienced a life-and-death crisis.
Aslan nodded with a smile, "Curry's invitation from yesterday."
He immediately entered the restaurant and began to enjoy some delicate but repetitive food.
The chef at Curry's suburban villa can't do it!
The variety of meals is not rich enough!
But it's understandable when you think about it. After all, the Curry family only come to the villa in the suburbs for a few days a month, so as long as they meet the needs of the vacation, it will be fine.
Aslan concentrated on eating, put down the knife and fork, and sighed: "I miss my hometown, let the chef prepare a Dortmund food tomorrow!"
"Yes, sir, it was my dereliction of duty."
Nalia, the villa's housekeeper, apologized for responding.
Compared with the housekeeper of the Aslan villa, the housekeeper of the Curry villa is the best choice regardless of her figure and appearance. In addition to handling the affairs of the villa, it is estimated that she can also help solve the physiological needs of the owner.
Is this the corrupt life of the upper class?
Aslan waved his hand to signal her not to worry, and then went for a walk in the garden.
After finishing all this, he went back to the third floor to read the remaining newspapers just now. Arturia and Nomiri would also agree to go out at this time because Aslan's etiquette teacher Helen was coming.
Helen is still well-dressed, with an elegant demeanor, and said to Amuro with a smile:
"I heard that you are going to Mrs. Asuna's place for afternoon tea today, so the focus of this class is afternoon tea etiquette..."
Aslan kept smiling, listened intently, and asked questions from time to time.
Half an hour later, the butler Mister knocked on the door and came in:
"Sir, the servant of Congressman Curry's family came over just now and said that today's afternoon tea event has been cancelled, because Mrs. Asuna's daughter, your student Miss Avril, is sick, and the afternoon tea has been cancelled, but Mrs. Asuna still I hope you can go there."
Avril Lavigne is sick?
What's happening here?
It was fine yesterday.
"Okay, shall Helen go to visit Avril together?" Aslan asked gently.
A flash of hesitation flashed in Helen's eyes, but she shook her head in the end.
"I'll go there tonight!"
She was afraid that she would fall completely in the carriage.
It was only half an hour of class, and they did come to the standard of afternoon tea, but the physical contact between the two became more and more, and in the end the two were almost sitting next to each other, and Helen really wanted to reject Aslan's offer. Intimate behavior, but she is very longing for it in her heart.
There is no other reason. She and Pask have been married for more than ten years, and the couple has long passed the age of passion. With Pask's business getting bigger and bigger, after more and more entertainment, the couple has not had a normal "life" for a long time .
Coupled with Amuro's help last time, she was full of affection. Recently, under his intimate offensive, Helen also enjoyed this kind of ambiguous behavior very much, but as time went by, she became more and more unbearable, and sometimes even dreamed late at night. In the middle, the face of the man lying on her body gradually became clear, it was Amuro she would see every few days.
She had a premonition that if this continued, sooner or later, she would lose control and the two of them would shoot out.
Helen still couldn't get over that hurdle in her heart, after all, she was a married woman.
Recently, he has been convincing himself on the grounds that Pask has not known how many women he has had relationships with when he was out on social occasions.
"Okay! I'll ask Master to prepare a carriage to take you back."
Aslan was reading the newspaper in his newly bought luxury carriage. When the carriage entered Chester Avenue, Chester's main road, it paused for a moment, and soon the door was opened.
Brooke took off his silk top hat and saluted Aslan.
"See Master!"
"Well! Sit down!" Aslan said lightly.
"yes!"
Aslan read the newspaper silently, making Brook feel like he was sitting on pins and needles. He remembered Aite's reminder that when he saw his master, he had something to say and didn't report the mission in advance.
"Master, we have now taken over six blocks, and have become the largest gang force in the West District, and according to your intention, we have pushed the Thorn Block to rebuild, but now there is a problem with the funds."
Aslan raised his head slowly, staring at him sharply.
"What went wrong?"
Brooke swallowed his saliva and said: "The compensation for land development is huge, and the police in Thorn Street and several other blocks that were taken down are constantly making trouble for us, so..."
Aslan instantly understood that someone wanted to test him.