Chapter 235 The Majority

"Many people?"

Lin En was somewhat puzzled. From the tone of the Countess, it seemed that this salon was held specifically for him. Well, there was also this possibility. Perhaps Amis was going to train him as a spokesperson and introduce Lin En to her social circle. This was also an unspoken rule of this era. If a person introduced his partner to the social circle, it meant that he recognized the other party.

The young gentleman tried to introduce Sophia to the [Suppression Bureau] circle, but the effect was not good.

It is really difficult for you to help others take off the colored glasses. This kind of unfairness often requires the despised to make many times the effort to be recognized.

Before the industrialization era, this many times of effort would not be flattered. The untouchables were untouchables, and they would be untouchables for life, and their descendants would be untouchables.

"What do you think is wrong with your suspension this time?" Amis asked with her face in her hand.

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Lin En thought a lot about this question, and then suddenly realized that he was not wrong at all. If I have to say it's wrong, it's that my position is not high enough, and I can't mobilize more resources and manpower to deal with those bastards who are trying to deceive me and plot against me.

I don't need a high position, as long as Lin En is a branch director.

Sequence 7.

With the support of the princess and the countess, he manages his subordinates like a gangster. Even if he sets up a mountain headquarters, he can't do anything. He can only admit his power range. But if Mr. Lin En has such wolfish ambitions and the aura of a troublemaker, of course he can't say it. There are some things you can do but can't say.

The so-called troublemaker is someone who makes officials feel headache and helpless. If Lin En is determined to be a troublemaker, he is well versed in all kinds of interest exchanges, and he has a hundred ways to make officials love (bribe to win over) and hate (make trouble). Sometimes, being a troublemaker is actually a happy thing for yourself but unhappy for others.

For example, the Minor Protection Act, some little bastards know how to use this to legally be a troublemaker.

"Look, you know but can't say it, right?"

The Countess looked at Lin En's expression and interpreted his thoughts.

"When a person speaks, it is easy for others to cover his mouth. When many people speak together, it is not easy to cover their mouths. Lin En, you are still naive and young. It is not that others will listen to what is right, otherwise the House of Lords would have been relaxed. People just like to listen to the noise of the House of Commons. They think it is right only when the voice is louder and more people hear it." Amis said earnestly. These words should be taught by her parents or superiors.

But in order to prevent Lin En from getting hurt in the maze of regular walls, she is willing to expose her not-so-good side to this young man.

Women hope that they are perfect in the eyes of their loved ones.

Amis is no exception. She is willing to make such a choice, and this is just the beginning.

"I know, do you like me now, or do you like me who is no longer young and has become cunning and despicable?" Lin En shook his head and smiled. There are some things he can compromise if he can afford to play, but there are some things that he absolutely cannot compromise. This is his attitude.

This rhetorical question is also a reminder to Amis.

Why did she like him? If he changed, would she still like him as much as she does now? This is a very interesting question.

It happened that Meltice brought afternoon tea with a cart.

The Countess used sweet tea to cover up her thoughts. It must be said that Lin En's question touched her heart. She did not think that Lin En should be an eternal puppet. If so, she would treat Lin En with another terrible face. Confinement is the most basic.

Although there are some minor twists and turns.

But today's afternoon tea is very enjoyable for both Lin En and Amis. The more intimate atmosphere, with a hint of ambiguity, is transmitted through each other's eyes. In the sunshine with a little warmth at noon, everything seems so beautiful.

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On the way back to the Earl's manor, the little angel maid livened up the atmosphere.

She talked about the fatness of the livestock in the manor recently. In this late autumn season, chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep are all full of grass and grow fat. The lamb, the old capon, the veal steak, even without seasoning, just eating the ingredients has a taste that makes people want to stop.

Albion's food has always been criticized by the whole continent.

Sometimes, without seasoning, without cooking, using the most primitive method can make delicious food, which really makes chefs in the food industry scratch their heads and wonder if there is something wrong with their own cooking.

Lin En couldn't help laughing.

It was the first time he knew that Meltice was also a foodie.

The Countess smiled indulgently and said that when she first saw Meltice, the poor girl was almost starving to death and was lying on the ground chewing grass. I didn't expect that time passed so quickly, she has grown so much, and she doesn't see the miserable skinny look back then.

Skinny?

It should be overdevelopment.

Lin En couldn't help but complain in his heart that all the nutrients of Meltice went into the nutrition bag, no wonder the Countess liked to use her as a meat pad. It's no wonder that the head maid and the big sister get along well. One likes to eat, and the other not only likes to eat, but also likes to create delicious food. Giving them some time may have some miraculous effects.

At least Lin En thinks that Meltice is more suitable for enjoying food than himself, and is proficient in this.

The carriage arrives at the manor.

Amiste threw Lin En to the greasy-haired butler. The countess casually told him to bathe and dress Lin En, and not to be rude to the private salon reception in the evening. Then Lin En read a kind of meaning from the eyes of the greasy-haired butler, "You are finally in my hands."

Poor Mr. Lin En began to be criticized by the obsessive-compulsive man.

Before, he was a guest.

Even if the butler was tortured by obsessive-compulsive disorder, he could not be rude to him. Now it is different. The countess basically regarded Lin En as a part of the manor, so of course he wanted Lin En's appearance to match this peaceful and beautiful manor. In the trembling pupils of the young man, the figure of the butler began to magnify infinitely.

From bathing to trimming hair and choosing a hairstyle, Lin En was almost annoyed to death by the butler's tireless persuasion. In the end, he simply closed his eyes and answered yes, yes, no problem.

Then came the selection of clothes. There were quite a few spare clothes that fit the earl's manor, but the quality of the fabrics and the style of the clothes were not quite suitable for Lin's identity. In the end, the obsessive-compulsive disorder could only painfully say that he would make do with it. As for makeup, it was not necessary. Lin's appearance did not need it.

After providing Lin with a one-stop service, the butler looked at Lin in the mirror and nodded repeatedly with satisfaction.

Sure enough, this prince-like gentleman was worthy of His Excellency the Earl!

In the salon tonight, Lin was destined to shine everywhere.