I am the only one who practices magic: I practice magic in the city

Chapter 482: Yes in Principle, But No (4872)

Prince Harry and Meghan Markle?

Khloe's big, thick lips opened into an O shape like a donut, and she almost screamed.

How come they are here? And why are they so low-key? If you don't know, you might think they are Fangis's followers.

Even though Harry is born in a royal family and is not good at showing off, Meghan is not an easy person to deal with.

Ever since this little star hooked up with Harry a few months ago, she has been looking down on everyone she sees, acting like a duchess, and even ignores Gwyneth Spaglow.

Why are you so quiet today? Like a little wife.

Is this true or false? It should stop being a parody show, right?
Khloe Kardashian turned her eyes and saw two black Escalades outside the garden, as well as several figures in black suits, white shirts and black ties vaguely seen outside the garden tree wall, searching everywhere.

It seemed that everyone had a talkie on their ear and was looking around.

Secret Service!

Khloe Kardashian's pupils shrank slightly, and she felt like the heat in her body was cheering.

This Prince Harry is real!
Although Harry is not the crown prince, nor the crown prince in reserve like his brother William, he is Charles' biological son after all and the fifth in line to the throne of the Anglo-American royal family. When royal members of this level come to the UK, the Secret Service will basically assist the Anglo-American Royal Guard in providing security.

The level of protection is higher than that of senators and governors.

Harry saw the surprised looks from Khloe and TT, stretched out his hand and then put it down, nodding slightly to the two of them.

Khloe was flattered and tried to curtsy to Harry, but she twisted her body awkwardly. Kendall felt embarrassed and covered her face and secretly stepped on Khloe.

It was difficult for the people of Da Zhou to understand how much the Mai people were attracted to the royal family, especially the Ang royal family.

The words "prince" and "princess" lost their sacredness in the Great Zhou Dynasty decades ago, and even the abdicated emperor had to buy a ticket to visit the old palace.

The changes of dynasties in the Great Zhou Dynasty were basically accompanied by the purge of the previous dynasty, and the hereditary aristocracy basically ceased to exist after Huang Chao.

But in the Western world where lineage inheritance has never been interrupted, people's longing and yearning for "hereditary aristocracy" and "royal family" is unimaginable to the people of the Great Zhou.

The history of the British Windsor royal family can be traced directly back to the Wettin dynasty more than 1,100 years ago. It is the Windsor branch of Saxe-Coburg-Gotha among the many branches of the Ernst line under the Wettin dynasty.

The direct heirs of the Wettin dynasty still exist today.

Prince of Saxe-Weimar-Eisenach.

Similarly, the Queen’s husband, Prince Philip, who is considered a gigolo, actually has an equally prominent family background as the Queen.

Philip is the heir of the Mountbatten family, whose history can also be traced back to the Reginald family of the Frankish Kingdom nearly 1,200 years ago. Later dynasties of many countries were founded by branches of this family.

Disney's most popular series is the "Prince" and "Princess" series. Almost all Western fairy tales have elements of princes and princesses.

Starting from the age of one or two, Western children have been growing up with stories about princes and princesses, and the yearning and admiration for the royal family has long been integrated into their blood.

Back then, Britney Spears had good looks, a great figure, and a slew of works. Her popularity around the world has never been matched by any other popular label until now.

In this way, even in her heyday, Britney Spears had to associate herself with the British royal family to enhance her status and hint to the media that Prince William also liked her.

Even if we only consider traffic, the gap between Kardashian and Britney Spears in her heyday is even bigger than the gap between Fengjie and Da Mimi.

Harry and William, who are future kings, cannot be compared, but they are also princes.

Prince!
If I could hook up with the prince...

Khloe Kardashian couldn't help but fall into fantasy and felt that her girlish heart was revived.

"You guys, come here for a moment."

As Kohler was daydreaming, he saw Fangis casually pointing at the Secret Service outside the field. Several Secret Service agents hesitated for a moment and then trotted over.

"The clearing speed is too slow. Please help the property to clear the area and then clean it again. It's too dirty. Harry, you and Meghan should stay in the Secret Service car for a while."

The head Secret Service agent who came running over was stunned and thought, who are you targeting?
We don't care where Harry goes, and it's none of our business who he contacts, but your place obviously doesn't meet security requirements. We haven't even mentioned it to you, but you're ordering us to do the work?
The most infuriating thing is, you still want us to clean for you?

Are you treating our Secret Service as cleaners?

Megan, who was next to Harry, heard what Fang Yu said, and nodded to the little leader with a high attitude: "Ruby, thank you for your hard work. Please hurry up. Harry and I are a little tired today because of the jet lag."

Ruby Yang, the chief of the Secret Service, almost collapsed when he heard Megan's words.

Fuck! It's okay for a wealthy man like you who owns a Long Island manor, but what qualifications do you, a little star like you, have to point fingers at me?
Do you really think you are a princess?

Even if you are a duchess now, we don't have to listen to you.

We are the Secret Service of the United States! We are not the Royal Guards of the United Kingdom! We are certainly not your servants!
Meghan pulled Harry's arm, trying to get back to the car with him, but failed.

Harry was obviously curious about this party full of models, internet celebrities, child actors and professional players from NBA, NFL and NHL, and there was a hint of longing and envy in his curiosity.

"Harry, I just said get to the car. You're going to cause me trouble here."

Fang Yu frowned, walked up to Harry and said bluntly.

Kendall, Khloe, and the Secret Service agents present were all shocked to hear Fang Yu say this.

Was he ordering Prince Harry around? And he didn't even call him His Royal Highness?
How dare he?

In the media's impression of the current British royal family members, Harry has a bad temper and is often reported to have insulted royal service staff and conflicts with other members of the royal family.

To everyone's surprise, after hearing Fang Yu's words, Harry just curled his lips: "Okay, okay, you are the boss here."

Then he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, followed Megan out of the garden, and got into an Escalade.

!!!

Everyone except Gigi and Emily looked surprised.

Prince Harry just left like that?

Would you be so obedient when your father Charles says this?

I guess it's enough.

Gigi and Emily came with Harry and Meghan and were already shocked, but Kendall was no less surprised than anyone else.

At the Met Gala, she saw Harvey Weinstein licking Fang Yu's shoes, and also saw Scarlett's attitude towards Fang Yu. She knew that the other party was not simple, but she never expected that he could order the prince around.

"Why haven't you cleared the area yet?" Fang Yu glanced at Ruby Yang who was standing there in a daze. Ruby Yang was startled and immediately asked the Secret Service to clear the area.

By the way, ask Harry's guards to clean up.

"This place has been requisitioned by the Secret Service. All unauthorized persons, please take your personal belongings and leave as soon as possible!"

With the intervention of the Secret Service, the speed of clearing the area suddenly increased. In less than ten minutes, dozens of men and women fled, holding their clothes and bags.

Khloe winked at Kendall several times, hoping that she could stay, but Kendall pretended not to see it and lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

Khloe Kardashian had no choice but to leave with Thompson, looking back every few steps, and her eyes were full of jealousy when she looked at Kendall.

Why?
Why do all the good things belong to her?
It’s obvious that I’m the one who got hit the hardest in the family!
Kendall: Ridiculous! You are such a narrow-minded person, you have no idea what I have been through!

"I'm sorry, Harry and Meghan, it's too late today. You should stay in this guest room first. Tomorrow the housekeeper will replace all the dirty things in this house. Then you can move into the master bedroom."

"Oh, by the way, there are drone countermeasures and full-angle surveillance here. There's no way any paparazzi can take pictures. You can rest assured."

After Fang Yu showed Harry and Meghan the guest room they were going to stay in today, he called the red-haired and bearded Harry and Meghan to the small living room, where he sat on the sofa and wrinkled his nose in disgust.

Even though the housekeeper had re-sprayed the air freshener in the room, he could still smell the stink of those guys. Damn, if I didn't know arcane tricks, I wouldn't be able to keep this house!

At least all the soft furnishings need to be replaced!
"Thank you, Keith, for your hospitality. This is very nice. I even lived in a horse stable when I was a child. I can still remember the smell of horse urine there."

Harry spoke with a standard RP accent, chattering about his royal life with a little excitement, and his eyes occasionally drifted towards the three top models who were acting like fake sisters with Meghan.

I originally thought that Meghan was quite good, at least better than my sister-in-law Kate.

But now compared with the three women of Gis, it is like a turkey appearing among a group of flamingos and peacocks.

Why was I so obsessed with her?
It's so fucking frustrating to be a prince.

After taking a glance and seeing Fang Yu's half-smile, Harry felt a little flustered and quickly looked away feeling guilty.

When he first met Fangis, he didn't know why he was so afraid of this Yak boy who was more than ten years younger than him.

In all these years, he had never been so afraid of someone.

No, it’s not entirely fear. There’s also something hard to explain. It seems that no matter what the other person says, I always think it makes sense, and I will unconsciously believe what the other person says.

The feeling was stronger than when he saw his grandmother.

"Kensington Palace is the residence of the crown prince. Even if Willy moves to Anmerburgh, the twenty-room Kensington Palace must be reserved for him at all times."

"So I only have a small room there with a ceiling height of less than two and a half meters. The guest room just now is much better than my room. And I am different from other princes. I am not used to showing off my royal status and using privileges. In fact, I didn't need to clear the room just now."

Harry licked his thin lips and made small talk. He didn't realize that this kind of situation, of constantly showing off and flaunting oneself for fear that the atmosphere would cool down, was completely the mentality of a subordinate.

Harry was both curious and yearning for the party that had just taken place with the group of players, models, internet celebrities, and child actors.

But he also knew that due to his special status, he really could not attend such parties. Otherwise, once it was exposed by the media, the royal office would cause trouble for him again.

The royal family! Damn royal family!

Ever since he was fifteen or sixteen years old, he has been conflicted about his royal identity.

Of course, this contradiction does not mean that he wants to be a commoner, but that he is jealous of the extraordinary preferential treatment William receives and hates the rules and regulations of the royal family.

To put it bluntly, they want the glory and wealth of royal members, but they don't want to fulfill their obligations.

Fang Yu responded with a smile and asked the butler to bring the already awakened Merlot Valley and poured a glass for everyone.

"A very nice scent, deep and complex."

Harry held the goblet, took a sip with impeccable manners, and his eyes lit up.

"Let me guess, this is the Mello Valley?"

Then, Harry took another bite, savored it, and blinked at Fang Yu: "Red label?"

As a Class A distribution of Lorraine, at the suggestion of an employee, Merlot Valley is now also graded using different colored wine labels according to the body and blending year, further increasing Lorraine's profits.

Red is the color of the Great Zhou Dynasty, so the highest grade is the red label, followed by the yellow label, and the ordinary one is the white label.

Fang Yu laughed and gave a thumbs up: "Great."

Harry felt lucky in his heart and smiled brightly.

He didn't drink it at all, he just guessed it.

Lorraine belongs to Fangis, and the wine he took out was most likely Lorraine's. When entertaining someone of his status, he would probably drink the best red label wine.

Harry shrugged in a reserved manner. "You may not know that my father, the Prince of Wales, has been using your wine at several banquets recently. By the way, in five years, you can apply for the royal certification. I guarantee you."

"Last month I wanted to ask the Royal Procurement Office for a few boxes of yellow labels, but my father refused, saying that the stock in the Procurement Office was too small."

While raising his glass, Harry looked enviously at Gigi on Fang Yu's lap and Kendall and Emily in his arms, his eyes sparkling.

But he didn't notice that when they heard his words, the three women hanging on Fang Yu all shook slightly, stared at each other with wide eyes, and saw shock in each other's eyes.

Lorraine Noven? The company that made Tears of the Luna?

Kendall and Emily immediately thought of what happened at the Met Gala.

Those two dresses worn by the two older ladies, Cindy Crawford and Scar Jo, were by Lorraine Novembre!

And he walked the red carpet with Cindy Crawford!
Kaia Gable, this little bitch, is pretending to know nothing?
How come we didn't think of something so obvious?
You can't blame us for not expecting this. I had been thinking about asking Gis what he does someday, but now that we've met, I don't have the energy to ask.

Lorraine Noven is from Guise! ?
The three girls' eyes changed when they looked at each other, and their breathing became heavier.

Fang Yu smiled and said, "Although there are few stocks in Merlot Valley, it's not hard to buy, right? There's no way you can't buy it. The Anglo-Anglian royal family is the richest family in the world."

Harry was slightly embarrassed: "All my expenses come from the Sovereign Grant. The income from the Duke of Cornwall and the Duchy of Lancaster is distributed to all members of the royal family. The royal treatment is actually not as generous as outsiders imagine."

Harry pursed his lips and put down his glass. He wanted to say something but seemed too embarrassed to speak.

Megan in his arms looked a little anxious. She pinched him quietly. Seeing that he was indifferent, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, and she said, "Yes, Gis, times have changed. If the prince does not have his own industry, his life may not be as comfortable as that of ordinary people."

Turkey Megan rolled up her hair and showed what she thought was the most charming smile: "By the way, I discussed with Robbie before about the agency of Tears of the Moon Goddess in the United States..."

The three girls suddenly realized.

So this is Meghan's plan! No wonder she and Harry suddenly came to see Gus.

It feels like he is using the prince's name to bully others and wants to become the agent of Tears of the Moon Goddess in Angola.

"His Royal Highness the Duke of Sussex is the fifth in line to the throne and has a noble status. He will be of great help to the development of the Tears of the Luna and Lorraine brands in the United States."

Harry's title is Duke of Sussex.

"I am responsible for management and sales, and the Duke of Sussex is responsible for promotion to the royal family and the upper class. You know, the Anglo-American market is not only targeted at Anglo-Americans, but also has a radiating effect on the entire Europian upper class, including Big Goose."

"Gis, there's really no need to hesitate about this matter. Although Harry and I just met you today, we already regard you as our best friend. You shouldn't let Harry and me down, right?"

Megan looked at Fang Yu with a fake smile on her face.

Harry glanced at Meghan and moved his lips but said nothing.

Fang Yu patted the three women and motioned them to get off him: "This is a small matter. Lorraine's agency companies in any place must be managed according to Lorraine's requirements. It will not affect Lorraine's interests no matter who they are handed over to."

"So, in principle, it's not impossible to give the power of attorney to Harry."

After hearing what Fang Yu said, Megan couldn't help but show joy on her face. Just as she was about to raise her glass to cheer Fang Yu and Harry, she saw Fang Yu put the glass on the table.

The vulgar Mai people cannot understand the profound meaning of the words.

In principle, yes, but that's not the case.

"But..." Fang Yu paused with his eyelids drooped, not looking at Megan.

Megan was anxious: "But what?"

Fang Yu showed a trace of contempt at the corner of his mouth: "However, even if we cooperate, we will cooperate with Harry. Who are you? I won't let you down? Who gave you the confidence to say such things in front of me?"

Then, Fang Yu snapped his fingers, and a strong man at least two meters tall walked in from outside the living room.

"Matthew, take her outside and hand her over to the Secret Service or the Royal Guards, wherever they dump her. She is not welcome here."

(End of this chapter)