"Have you shown your true colors?"

"Ahem..."

Aston Martin was speeding on the road, Arthur coughed twice awkwardly, let go of the fair white hand he had just grasped, and withdrew his claws under Jiang Lai's clear gaze and the smile that seemed to be smiling, he took back his claws.

"Actually, this is the same as grasping the gear, and it is down-to-earth."

"Puff"

"Haha, drive well, safety first, you must be responsible for you and my life." Jiang Lai took back his hand and looked at the view flying ahead, with a charming smile on his face and said softly.

"Haha, did I say that your lipstick color is really beautiful today? It's very red!" Arthur smiled and turned his head to look at Jiang Lai, then quickly turned his head to drive intently and said.

"Thank you." Jiang Lai seemed to be very helpful in complimenting Arthur. To be honest, she was also very satisfied with her red hun makeup.

"Red is always the most intuitive color that reflects femininity. Red Hun is not good-looking when applied casually. This requires accurate grasp of the color. There are thousands of "reds" in the world. How to find the most suitable red color is the most important thing!

And you have found it." Arthur turned his head again and looked at Jiang Lai's pretty face, and praised with appreciation.

"Look ahead, drive well!" Jiang Lai smiled like a crescent moon, pursed the red hun, and scolded her with anger and pretty look. However, no matter how she looked, the sweet smile on her face could tell that she was in a very happy mood at this moment.

"Don't worry, I'm an old driver, and I'm driving very steadily, especially when driving a new car." Arthur turned his head again and raised his eyebrows at Jiang Lai, looking meaningful.

Although he didn't understand what Arthur said, Jiang Lai also heard the slightest teasing and malicious intention in his tone, and gave Arthur a charming look after him with a smile.

"I regret coming out alone with you, I feel you have bad intentions."

"Haha, you're thinking too much, you said, I'm a gentleman..."

"But now I feel like I've seen the wrong person. Can I go back on my word?"

"Of course not."...

The two of them quarreled and came to Winchester with laughter. This was one of the oldest cities in Britain. Before the United Kingdom of Great Britain was unified, that is, before England included Wales, Ireland and Scotland into the territory of the Kingdom of Great Britain, Winchester was the capital of ancient England.

"If you want to know about the UK, this place is not to be missed. Walking in the alleys of Winchester is like reading a rich historical book, which makes people remember and memorize."

After arriving at the destination, Arthur took Jiang Lai to find a hotel first. Then, after a while, the two walked out of the hotel together and strolled on the streets of Winchester in the dusk sunset.

Arthur naturally reached out and gently hugged Jiang Lai's slender waist. Even if Jiang Lai looked at him with a smile, he pretended not to see it, and it was still the same. When he encountered this shamelessness, Jiang Lai laughed helplessly and shook his head, which was considered to be accustomed to Arthur's intimacy, but he also raised his vigilance in his heart.

Just as Arthur continued to launch a love offensive towards Jiang Lai, news that the Southampton Club had a new boss also came out, and it began to ferment among the fans in Southampton.

"bite"

The door of a Saints fan bar was suddenly pushed open, and the doorbell on the door made a crisp sound. A young man in his twenties walked into the bar with an excited expression, shouting with excitement: "I have good news to tell everyone!"

At this time, everyone was drinking, and the customers who were chatting and chatting turned their heads and turned their eyes to the people coming, all of whom looked curious and waiting.

"I just received a news that the Saints were traded and replaced with a new boss. I heard that the boss is very young and very rich. As soon as he got in charge, he not only had to repair the training center, but also wanted to raise the salary of the players..."

"Wow"

The entire bar was immediately in an uproar, and there were constant discussions, and more of everyone was happy. After all, it was not a secret that the Saints were facing a collapse some time ago. All Saints fans were worried. Although the Saints dropped the League One, they were hard-core fans who knew that the Saints had the ability to easily return to the Championship, so they were not discouraged or worried.

On the contrary, the management and financial difficulties within the club are the things that these hardcore fans have the least helpless and worry about the most. Now I heard that changing to a rich new boss is undoubtedly an exciting thing for them.

"John, who bought the club, do you know?"

"Is the new boss, an American or a Chinese..."

"No matter which country he is from, as long as he can save the Saints, look at Chelsea and Manchester City, since he has a rich boss, how much the club has changed."

"That's right, no matter which country his boss is from, the Saints are still from Southampton and cannot move away. If you have money, you won't have to sell the leading stars in the future. Maybe you will introduce many big-name stars and return to the Premier League..."...

The whole bar became buzzing, and there were constant discussions, but every Saints fan was sincerely relieved, which was definitely good news for them.

"Quiet! Everyone is quiet! I haven't finished speaking yet"

The young man who brought good news raised his hands and shouted loudly, allowing the noisy scene to slowly calm down, but someone was still talking in a low voice.

"According to my friends at the training center, the boss is an authentic British man, and we are also a native, very young. Arthur Boling, the new boss is Arthur Boling. Has anyone ever heard of this name? Is there such a rich man in Hampshire? Who knows?"

“Arthur Bolin?”

"I haven't heard of it..."

"Bolin? Why are you so familiar with me? Where did I really want to hear about it?"

"By the way, I remember, Bolin Manor! Yes, that's right, the author of the serialized "Blin Manor" in "Southern Daily Echo" seems to be this name... Yes, it's him, you guys see it."

At this time, a bald middle-aged man stood up excitedly, shouting loudly while raising the echo in his hand.

"Is it a writer? Why haven't I heard of it..."

"Boling Manor? Is it a noble?"

"It is indeed a nobleman, a writer, and an earl, Arthur Bolin, yes..."

"Why are you so sure?"

"The news on the Internet has come out, and the headlines of the "Southern Daily Echo" website. Not only that, this Arthur Bolin is also the boss of the "Southern Daily Echo", a big landlord, a farmer, and a title and property he just inherited this year. Good guy, only 21 years old..."

This is when someone suddenly looked at his phone, he loudly introduced the content of the headlines to everyone in a tone of being more envious and jealous as he spoke.

"Wow"

There was another uproar and discussion in the bar, and various contemptuous tone sounded from time to time, as if there was no praise for Arthur, the saint Savior, the noble identity of Arthur, but rather contemptuous and contemptuous.

"Sure enough, the descendants of this group of robbers are rich..."

Someone suddenly laughed at this sentence, which made the noisy bar suddenly quiet. After a few sneers came, the bar returned to lively. Only some uncles in their forties and fifties had some sense of identity with the wang room and the nobles, and couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

The scenes in the fan bar were like warming up the news that Arthur had taken over Southampton Club. The next morning, not only did the Southern Daily Echo report in detail with the front page headlines, but even the Guardian, Daily Mail, Daily Telegraph, BBC, Du Li TV, etc., which were far away in London, reported on the Guardian, Daily Mail, Daily Telegraph, BBC, Du Li TV, etc.

The famous tabloid Sun even used the bloody title of "Soccer Mang to become the new boss of the Saints" to attract readers' attention. The subtitle even said, "Is it a big bet or a blaksheep (black sheep, the meaning of a prodigal son)?"

It has to be said that the Sun has obviously made sufficient preparations for this. In the second and third editions, it used special editions to introduce details of Arthur Boling's past and recent bank loans, and published the interviews of Arthur's previous football brothers, describing Arthur's past "great achievements".

"No, Arthur never mentioned that he was a nobleman. It was unimaginable. He was always in the forefront. It was incredible. He never saw him again after the last incident, nor did he know. He didn't expect that he actually bought the saints. Well, brother, your contact me, I am Hank..."

"Yes, he's very crazy about football. Oh my god, you don't know how cool he is, but brother, why do you want to buy a junk team like the Saints? You should buy Vera's, the faith of Vera!"

"After learning this news, I was surprised that he turned out to be a nobleman. This is a joke... In my eyes, he is an arrogant, ignorant and cruel bastard, a scum. I don't like him, I never like him. He should be banned from watching any football game, and should not own a club. This is simply a shame for English football."

An active player who was besieged by Arthur from Aston Villa's arch-rival in the city, said angrily in the face of a reporter's interview...

It is indeed difficult for the paparazzi from The Sun to be able to dig out Arthur's past so quickly. I really can't admire him.

Noble, earl, football liu busy, huge funds, football club, these keywords are just enough to attract attention and become a topic, not to mention that so many keywords are concentrated on one person, it is like a bomb thrown into a calm lake.
Chapter completed!