Life needs some happiness to decorate the hard life, and the journey that goes by is just one of them. With the mentality of passing the time and traveling everywhere, at Roy's request, the housekeeper Laird removed many cumbersome and useless arrangements as much as possible. Despite this, it was already three days after they set off.

From some historical problems, visa-free policy is implemented between the UK and Hong Kong. It was already nineteen o'clock after the Gulfstream private jet arrived in Hong Kong. Roy, who had been on the plane for nearly a day, stretched out his tired body and walked down with a yawning with Mr. Butler.

Looking at the figures with dark eyes and yellow skin not far from the welcome team, Roy blinked curiously, then sat in the car under the protection of the bodyguard, quietly waiting for the return of Butler Laird who had stepped forward to negotiate.

After the car started, Roy asked curiously at the Butler Laird who was sitting beside him: "Who are those people just now?"

"The customs personnel in Hong Kong are just a routine prosecution." Laird Housekeeper reported: "It's just the Marquis, and there are other members among them. The other party expressed his desire to come to visit at 9:00 tomorrow morning."

"Oh? What's the situation?" Roy looked at Lailder in confusion: "What are the other members referring to?"

"CN's Hong Kong-based staff and the local government are curious about our arrival. They want to further understand the purpose of our arrival." Laird Butler explained: "After all, some members of the Dark Night Knights follow us, and we need to have a reasonable explanation for their appearance."

"Okay," Roy yawned uninterestedly: "Tomorrow morning, right? I got it, Laird, remember to wake me up when I got it!"

After giving the order, Roy yawned again uncontrollably: "I hate long-term flights, I hate jet lag, I hate myself for not having a good rest, damn, why should I come to Hong Kong!"

Listening to his master's chattering complaints, Butler Laird closed his mouth wisely and looked at Ye Jing who was flying out the window with a wry smile.

The next morning, CN's Hong Kong resident personnel arrived at the hotel on time. Under the leadership of Laird, they walked into the living room and looked at Roy in his pajamas and sleepy eyes. The two people who walked in subconsciously looked at each other.

"Hello you guys, I'm Roy. I heard you have something to come to me?" Roy asked casually, scratching his messy hair, holding up the tea prepared by the butler, taking a sip of it.

The older middle-aged man in the two said in proficient British English: "Hello Marquis Bosleon, we are staff members of the CN Special Administrative Office of the Hong Kong Forces. I am Zhao Gang and he is Wang Qi."

"Hello, hello!" Roy greeted him without sincerity, and after the two of them sat down, he asked: "I wonder what you have to ask me today? I don't remember what dealings with your government. Don't you welcome the arrival of the Bosleon family?"

Hearing Roy's inquiry, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "Marquis Bosleon, you are too worried. CN insists on opening up to the outside world. The CN government also welcomes people from all walks of life from all over the world to come to China, especially those who are willing to communicate with us and develop together. The CN government is willing to provide various conveniences for their living, working, and reside in China, and protect the legitimate rights and interests of the protector."

"Since that's the case, why are you here to come to me today?" Roy asked instead: "It's impossible that I accidentally violated a certain law as soon as I set foot on your territory?"

"Marquis Bosleon, you are joking," the middle-aged man explained with a smile: "Of course we hope that foreigners will abide by CN laws and regulations in China and respect the civilized customs of the CN people. As for those who violate the law..."

Looking at the unswerving butler Laird, the middle-aged man said briskly: "Of course, the local law enforcement department will handle this on its own. Generally, we will not show up."

"So what?" Roy asked curiously.

"So today's situation is very unusual!" The middle-aged man's attitude did not change at all from beginning to end. He ignored the gradually increasing atmosphere and bad eyes in the room, and continued naturally: "We are actually here today for this. Mr. Roy, you or everyone from the Bosleon family, what is your purpose in coming to Hong Kong?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the members of the Dark Night Knights distributed in the room and continued: "Especially leading these gentlemen who are not suitable for revealing themselves in front of ordinary people to enter Hong Kong, Marquis Roy, we must ask clearly, this is our duty!"

The room became quiet, and the middle-aged man who finished speaking patiently waited for Roy's answer. After a long time passed, Roy then pondered: "Is this what you mean, or what your government means?"

"Mr. Roy, you misunderstood. This is not a question, it is just a routine inspection," the middle-aged man said, "After all, we don't want anything bad to happen. If it is not necessary, we will not appear in front of you."

Roy subconsciously tapped the sofa with his fingers: He had been prepared for CN's discovery that he came to Hong Kong. After all, it was one of the most powerful countries in the world. If he didn't even know anyone who came in, then these people might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes.

But they came too quickly and were too unkind. Their behavior puzzled Roy. He did not tactfully or indirectly, and just came to visit him clearly. For a moment, Roy actually wondered if he had missed some important information, or what was inside that he didn't know?

After careful consideration, Roy looked up and asked, "Does your department have any special warnings for our arrival?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, took a breath and said seriously: "Marquis Bosleon, I reiterate that CN welcomes people from all walks of life around the world!

But this does not include USA's mechanic warriors, British round table knights, or Japanese biochemical soldiers, and of course, they also include monsters hidden in the dark world!

We are not afraid of any challenges, we just don’t want to establish enemies and cause unnecessary trouble for no reason!

Marquis Bosleon, do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand," Roy sneered, "but I hate your attitude. What's this? Do you want to show off? Laird!"

"Marquis!" Butler Laird responded and stepped forward and lowered his head.

"Notify the pilots that we will choose to leave tomorrow morning! In addition," Roy looked at the two at a loss and sneered: "Contact the Ambassador to CN, I, Marquis Roy Bosleon, have been treated unfairly here, and I need a reasonable explanation!"

"Your will!" Butler Laird replied after hearing this. After looking at the two shocked staff members deeply, he turned around with a gloomy face to prepare to leave.

"Mr. Laird, please wait,"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man who realized that something was wrong quickly stood up and stopped him and said, "Mr. Roy, all this is a misunderstanding. We are just routine questions. We..."

"I know!" Roy interrupted without hesitation: "But I'm in a bad mood now, I need a rest, Laird, take off the guests!"

"Two guests, you are not welcome here, please leave!" Laird stepped forward and said expressionlessly.

Unexpectedly, he encountered such a middle-aged man, who left the hotel unwillingly with his indignant companions. After starting the car, the young man could no longer help but feel emotional and said angrily: "Damn foreigners, what do they think this is? London? This is Hong Kong! This is CN's inherent territory! It is not more than a hundred years ago, and this is no longer their back garden!"

The older man sighed and looked at his furious companion and sighed: "We know, they know, but we can't do anything about it. Okay, Wang Qi, don't complain, go back to report to the director, and think about how to face the above questions. Damn, what a mess!"

"Marquis Marquis, they are leaving!" The Butler Laird, who saw the two of them start the car and leave, put down the curtains and came to Roy who was thinking about her, and reported: "Marquis Marquis, we have such a terrible relationship with the CN staff, which will be very unfavorable for us to continue to stay."

"I know," Roy opened his eyes and said, "Of course I understand what it brings back. Laird, let go of your worries, we have more important things now. Send someone to contact the family and see if we have missed any important information during this period. I always feel something is wrong."

"It's the Marquis, I'll do it right away!" Laird, who received the order, turned around and left hurriedly.

That afternoon, after receiving all the normal messages from Edinburgh, Roy couldn't help feeling ridiculous about himself. After secretly laughing at his suspicion, he let go of his worries and ignored the faint sense of incongruity.

In the evening, shortly after Roy finished her dinner, the housekeeper Laird brought a new guest to the room. Looking at the newly appeared face, Roy, who had already prepared, nodded and said in Chinese: "Welcome, please sit."

The visitor was really surprised by Roy's proficient Chinese. After coming back to his senses, he sat on the sofa and sighed: "Marquis Bosleon, I didn't expect that your Chinese level was so good. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that some compatriot was joking with me! However, why does your accent sound HN? Gui Chinese teacher is an HN person?"

Roy nodded with a smile when he heard the other party praise, which was considered to be acquiescent to the answer. He would not tell the other party that in a certain life, he was a real CN person.

After the greetings, the visitor expressed his intention: "Mr. Roy, the two subordinates were not very sensible in the morning, and somehow offended Mr. Roy. I apologize here first. This is my lack of discipline. I hope Mr. Roy. By the way, do you know what Haihan means?"

Facing the second half of the sentence that suddenly came, Roy was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the person who was aware of his face, and cursed him secretly, with a deep urban routine, looking at the person who was unswerving, very dissatisfied.

Why is this happening? The reason is very simple. The old fox opposite used a small method to figure it out immediately. Roy is not a foreigner who knows the truth but does not know the reason. Even if he is not an authentic Chinese master, he is also a guy who knows Chinese culture. In just one short sentence, Roy exposed a lot of useful and important information.

"Is Director Wang? Are you CN people apologizing for this kind of attitude? I reserve the right to complain about your bad behavior as a staff member!"

Roy, who was full of dissatisfaction, simply let go of his temperament, and looked at the visitor with a very bad attitude and asked, "He was just a secret loss," which was a lesson. By the way, he also reminded him that sometimes not everyone cares about the style."

"After Mr. Roy, we are not secretly talking. If you know China so well, I believe that it is for something else to come to Hong Kong? After all, it is the Bosleon family. It should be fine to describe you as the allusion of "no profit to get up early."

Director Wang looked at the room with a smile and said casually: "Oh by the way, do you need me to tell you the complaint mailbox? Believe me, without me giving you guidance, you will not be able to find our unit!"

Hearing this, Roy's face turned dark and looked at Director Wang opposite him in a bad manner: What is this? Is this provocation? Such a careless and sarcastic statement as if no one else was there, obviously he wanted to make trouble!

Roy, who noticed that the other party's attitude was not friendly, subconsciously squinted his eyes and thought quickly.

Before Roy could speak, Director Wang turned his head and came to him, and also felt overwhelmed by the current situation and said, "Tell that person, I have important things to talk about with them, so keep them away."

Hearing Director Wang's words, the translator's face was full of collapse: I knelt down to you, uncle. I know that Director Wang is usually very arrogant, but I never found you so arrogant! The other party is a real British power figure. We received an order and came to apologize. My dear. Now, you are obviously looking for trouble. Is it really okay for us to do this? Are you not worried at all that it will turn into a diplomatic incident?

When I thought that there was no hope of getting promoted and getting a salary increase in the future, marrying a rich and wealthy beauty to the top became a fantasy, and I could only be a small employee for the rest of my life and almost cried.

Fortunately, Roy solved the translator's troubles. He ordered to the staff in the room: "Lyard, lead them out of here. I have some things to discuss with this Director Wang."

"It's the Marquis."

After curiously taking a look at Director Wang, who should be like this, and Butler Laird led the members of the Dark Night Knights and left the room with the translator.

After the door closed, Roy looked at Director Wang, who was fearless opposite and asked, "I'm very curious, sir, can you tell me what gave you the courage to face me with this attitude? As far as I know, your government is very strict in the management of foreign-related incidents. Unfortunately, the Bosleon family has a huge reputation in the Commonwealth and even the entire Europe. We are not ordinary people! Director Wang, are you not worried at all that I protest through the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and thus the upper class will receive the punishment for you?"

"Of course I know what I'm doing!"

Director Wang said casually: "As for the punishment I have, you don't worry about this, Mr. Marquis, the leaders above will consider it carefully."

When Roy heard this, he was speechless. The other party was obviously a hob, looking like a dead pig, not afraid of boiling water. When he met such a tough character, Roy felt helpless. Those who did not follow the rules of the game were either fools and crazy people who didn't care about anything. It was obvious that Director Wang was the latter.

"Okay, Director Wang, let's get back to the topic," Roy wisely changed the topic: "I don't know what you are doing when you come to me in the middle of the night? I will explain in advance that I will not answer some questions!"

"No, no, Mr. Roy, you got a little wrong. You have to answer some questions! For example, what do you guys from the Bossleon family want to do when they come to Hong Kong?"

Looking at Roy who was about to speak, Director Wang immediately said, "Don't tell me that you are here for vacation, this is humiliating my IQ."

OK, Roy was speechless when he heard this. His prejudices were too deep and his inherent impression was too deep. This made Roy both helpless and painful, like yellow mud falling into his crotch, which could not be explained clearly no matter what.

However, since the other party had determined a certain answer, Roy simply made up according to their ideas and said: "Okay, OK, Director Wang, you are really amazing. We came to Hong Kong for some things. But believe me, we have no malice towards your government, and we are not willing to destroy the affection between the Scottish people and the CN people. If necessary, I think we will definitely reach some consensus."

"Yes, Mr. Roy, of course I believe what you said. Just,"

Director Wang used his acting skills that were so pretentious that Roy could hardly stand, and said with grievances: "It's just that the superiors don't want to believe it."

What can I do? I am helpless! Mr. Roy, you are a good person. Otherwise, you can reveal the purpose of your visit to me slightly. There is not much request, just a little bit. In this way, you can be good and I can make you feel at ease, and we can feel at ease."

"What if I don't want to?" Roy asked again.

"Then I'm sorry Mr. Roy, it seems I need to remind you that this is Hong Kong, not the Commonwealth, nor Scotland, this is the inherent territory of CN!

We are very reluctant to conflict with any friendly people who may become friends, and of course we are even more reluctant to become enemies! But at the same time, Marquis Roy Bosleon, you must understand that most of the unsatisfactory things in the world will become, and no one can say what will eventually become!"

Director Wang looked serious, half warned and half threatened: "If you want to make trouble, it is best to think clearly about how much you weigh before you talk about it!"

Hearing this, Roy almost burst his lungs into anger. He was always arrogant. When did he be so insulted by mortals? In anger, he sneered gloomy and said, "Is that right? I just happened to have a very bad shortcoming. The more others don't want me to do anything, the more I want to do something!

So, what can you do with me? Come on, hit me! Or, kill me?"

"Mr. Roy, you are so uncooperating with our work, which will make us very embarrassed and will deepen the misunderstanding between us." Director Wang narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his whole body exuded a cold and pissing chill.

"I know, so what can you do with me? Tell me, if I blink, I will lose!" Roy said disdainfully.

However, as soon as Director Wang spoke, Roy immediately chose the avatar. It was not that Roy was not powerful, but that the enemy was too cunning! In general, the other party had no choice but to deal with him, but they had the right to refuse Roy and others to enter the country!

I am visa-free from you in Hong Kong, but that is the ordinary situation. Now I don’t welcome you, I’m sorry to ask you to leave! What? Why did you say that you should refuse an ancient noble to enter? This is discrimination? This is contempt of human rights? Well, if you have any questions, please contact the relevant customs personnel. If you have any special requirements, please contact your Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the embassy abroad. We are not responsible for answering it.

Of course, we will also investigate whether there are any misunderstandings and errors in it. As for the time when the investigation results are announced, it takes 30 working days!

No, it’s not a month, it’s thirty working days! Yes, that’s right! Our customs inspectors usually only work four days a week because of their busy work!

If you are not satisfied with the investigation results after thirty working days, there is no problem. We have a complaint department. The complaint time is a little longer, sixty working days!

Having knelt down for this work efficiency, Roy was speechless. Okay, the fool followed the obviously disgusting process! He came to Hong Kong just to make an instant decision. To put it bluntly, it was just to make an effort to get an old woman and disgusted her. If she really accidentally played it off, it would be embarrassing in the end.

Roy, who thought of this, chose to admit defeat. Looking at the proud Director Wang, Roy's heart turned around, got up and came to the door, opened the door and shouted to everyone waiting outside the door: "Lyard, come here."

After the confused butler of Laird walked into the room, Roy said without any nonsense: "Lierd, I remember that in order to develop the country's economy, CN proposed a policy called investment promotion. Help me contact the family finance chief to develop a suitable investment plan. The content is not limited, the amount is tentatively set to 100 million pounds!"

"Damn, one hundred million!"

Now it was Director Wang's turn to be stunned. Although he was so arrogant just now, no matter whether he could succeed in doing so, the decision itself took huge risks. Now, all this has become meaningless. No matter how he thought or thought about it before, the total amount of this 100 million pounds is not as heavy as the leader's heart.

Director Wang, who realized that he might never be able to stop anything, finally took back the decision he had made before, and with a hint of indescribable meaning, he cursed with envy and jealousy: "A big dog!"

Unfortunately, this sound made Roy, who had a sharp ear, listen. He didn't understand yet. His attitude and the size of the conversation were under the control of Director Wang, the old fox. This should have been annoying, but at this moment, Roy felt relieved, and he was full of pride in Chinese and said arrogantly: "It's really unfortunate that I don't have much else, but I just have a lot of money! The problem of being able to settle with money is not a problem!

By the way, Director Wang, your English is very good! Hahaha!"
Chapter completed!