Football Giants

　　 "Hey, don't say it, it's really different!"

　　 Yang Huan’s smile made Huang Ying blush so much that she couldn’t dig a hole in.

　　Master, can you not be so blunt?

　　 This guy must have done it deliberately, and he didn’t even pretend to understand, it’s damned!

　　 She stomped her foot secretly, but she didn't mean to stand angry.

　　 "We may have similar busts, but mine is flat, yours is convex..."

　　 Hearing this, Huang Ying was already sweating like a waterfall, and she felt...

　　Master Huan, can you have more cheeks?

　　 She knew that Master Huan was molesting her deliberately, but unfortunately, she still likes being molested by him!

　　 "I guess, when you design, you must consider the effect and beauty after putting it on, right?"

　　 Huang Ying just glared at him with hygienic eyes and did not answer.

　　 "Who brought it up with such careful consideration?" Yang Huan was really interested.

　　Many teams have the same men's and women's jerseys, but some teams will have special designs. For example, for giants like Real Madrid and Manchester United, women's jerseys must have special designs.

　　 But that is more of a matter of size.

　　 However, Norman Foster and others even considered patterns and effects when designing.

　　 This is indeed very careful.

　　 "It won't be you, right?" Yang Huan looked at Huang Ying without answering, and tried to ask.

　　 Huang Yingfen blushed and couldn't see anything, but her expression was a little trivial.

　　 seems to be saying, isn’t it me?

　　 Yang Huan chuckled and laughed, "It's really you!"

　　 "There is a future, it is worthwhile to walk through the back door for you, Master. Good job!"

　　 Huang Ying was rarely praised by Master Huan, and immediately smiled softly, a little reserved and a little proud.

　　 But soon, Yang Huan almost put her head back into her chest again with a single sentence.

　　 "Needless to say, the design of this women's jersey must be based on your figure."

　　 As he said, he also tweeted twice, "Strange, why don't you lower the neckline to expose the small three and four?"

　　 Huang Ying almost fell over.

　　 Is there anyone like you?

　　 In front of others, joking about their measurements?

　　 Hmph, I'm so angry!

　　 How did you let this guy know his measurements?

　　 At this moment, Sun Yue gently knocked on the door of Yang Huan's office.

　　 This kid seemed to be afraid of breaking Yang Huan and doing business inside, but knocked on the door but didn't dare to open it.

　　 Huang Ying felt nothing, but Yang Huan chuckled.

"Come in!"

　　 Sun Yue immediately sneaked in and found that Huang Ying was still standing, and Yang Huan was still sitting. There was a desk between the two, which was not what I had imagined.

　　 Oh, Master Huan, why are you so weak this time?

　　 Sun Yue glanced over, revealing his ghostly thoughts.

　　 Yang Huan raised his eyebrows, damn, what are you doing as a master? Am I like that kind of person?

　　Like, oh, not like, hehe, not like!

　　 Huang Ying also noticed that these two big men were winking their eyebrows with their backs on their backs. The expressions in their eyes were indescribable.

　　 I don't know what she thought of, anyway, she buried a head into the towering breast.

　　 "What's the matter? Let's talk!"

　　 "Master Huanhao, all the members we recruited have already arrived. I arranged for them to stay in the Grand Harbour Hotel, and a special car will take them to Wangjiang Pavilion for dinner at noon."

　　 Yang Huan nodded and said, "How many are you here?"

　　 "No more, no less, a thousand people."

　　 "Where are the two dozen people in our country?"

　　 "I'm here too. I heard Fatty Liu and the others couldn't make the flight, so they came here by charter."

　　 Sun Yue said here, and added, "For other areas that are farther away, we have notified in advance, so we arrived in time."

　　 Yang Huan wants to hold a party before the Community Shield, and then go to Wembley Stadium to watch the Community Shield game.

　　 This time, Southampton is competing as the FA Cup champion, and the opponent is the Premier League champion Manchester United.

　　 Old enemy!

　　 But Yang Huan is still very confident in his team!

　　 After all, after a summer in Southampton, the overall strength is stronger!

　　 I heard that the number of people at the first member gathering was all here, and Yang Huan was in a good mood.

　　""Sailing Mengzi·Xingmeng" Okay, bring these clothes, let's go to Wangjiang Pavilion! "

　　 Yang Huan stood up, just to see Huang Ying, smiled slightly, "You go too!"

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　　 As the only Michelin three-star Chinese restaurant in Southampton, Wangjiang Pavilion now has the same business scale as before.

　　 It's just that the parking lot outside has become larger.

　　 There are always many self-driving tourists from London or other cities who come to Wangjiang Pavilion to eat.

　　 Therefore, the parking lot is very important.

When Yang Huan’s Lagonda conqueror slowly stopped at the gate of Wangjiang Pavilion, when he got off the car, he saw a dozen luxury buses parked outside the gate, neatly arranged in a row, the same color and the same position. The badges of Southampton are posted on them.

　　 glanced over, wow, that's spectacular!

　　 Many reporters who heard the news gathered outside the gate, but Yang Huan’s arrangement blocked them from the restaurant.

　　 As soon as the group of reporters saw Yang Huan, they all rushed forward, and they shot a lot of questions and threw them over.

　　 There was a lot of crackling, and I couldn't understand what and what.

　　 Yang Huan has been accustomed to this kind of scene, and smiled and opened the car door and walked down.

　　 "Mr. Yang Huan, I am from The Sun, can I ask you some questions?"

　　 "I'm from The Times, Mr. Yang Huan, can you answer some of our questions?"

　　 "Can you introduce our interview conveniently, Mr. Yang Huan?"

　　 "I'm from Spain. I heard that there are more than a dozen rich second generations in Spain who have also participated in the Southampton membership program. Can you tell us the specifics?"

　　 "I’m from Figaro, France. Can you tell us about your specific thoughts?"

　　 Yang Huan got out of the car, and the group of reporters seemed to want to put their microphones directly in front of him, all vying to get ahead.

　　 The scene suddenly became a mess.

　　 The battle and the momentum immediately attracted the attention of everyone in Wangjiang Pavilion.

　　 "That's Yang Huan?"

　　 "Good fellow, Le Figaro, Marca, Bild... but they are all big papers!"

　　 "Our boss is really not easy. It attracted these newspapers."

　　 "It's awesome!"

　　……

　　 Yang Huan was standing by the car, watching the group of reporters in a mess, he didn't say a word at all.

　　After everyone realized it and they were all quiet, he nodded and said, "You are so messy, how can I answer?"

　　 A group of reporters listened to it and thought it was.

　　 "In this way, let's learn about the press conference. Raise your hands, and I will call you one by one!"

　　The reporters at the scene felt that it was not a taste. Why should we, the uncrowned king, be under his command?

　　 But Yang Huan didn’t care about them, so he shouted, “Now!”

　　 For a while, all the arms all raised up.

　　 Those reporters who still want to put on their bodies took a look, it’s not right. Everyone has raised their hands. Can I do it if I don’t raise them?

　　 So all the reporters also raised their hands.

　　 Yang Huan pointed to the top one, "You first!"

　　 The reporter was immediately overjoyed. He looked at his colleagues around him and smiled, "Mr. Yang Huan, there are a thousand rich second generations gathered in it. Are they really new members of Southampton?"

　　 Yang Huan shook his head, "Fake, they are the extras I invited!"

　　 These words made the reporter's smile froze.

　　 But everyone present was taken aback, followed by a roar of laughter.

　　 extras?

　　 Is this too funny?

　　 When we are fools and fooling you?

　　 "Next!" Yang Huan didn't care about this and directly ordered the next one.

　　 "Mr. Yang Huan, can you talk about your specific plan after enrolling this group of members?"

　　 The reporter simply didn't ask the truth and went straight to the topic.

　　 Yang Huan chuckled, "There is no plan. It's too boring to spend alone. I want to find a group of friends with the same hobbies, and we can eat, drink and play together, that's all!"

　　 Together...eating, drinking and having fun...

　　 This is indeed the typical thinking of the rich second generation.

　　 Is it really that simple?

　　 "Mr. Yang Huan, don't you really have any plans? After all, you have charged a membership fee of 100,000 pounds!"

　　 Yang Huan immediately pointed to the reporter, "First of all, I have to say that our membership charter says that the membership fee of 100,000 pounds is paid voluntarily. There is no force and the team has no obligation to provide anything."

　　 Everyone in the room felt helpless after listening.

　　 You, don't even talk about accepting members, just say you are robbing!

　　 "Also, one hundred thousand pounds, a lot?"

　　 Then the reporters present were speechless for a while.

　　 Yes, is 100,000 pounds a lot?

　　 That depends on who is right!

　　 For Young Master Huan, 100,000 pounds is a fraction.

　　 For those wealthy second generations with a wealth of more than 100 million pounds, a hundred thousand pounds may be a month or even half a month of pocket money.

　　 For their group of hanging silk reporters, one hundred thousand pounds is bigger than the sky and wider than the sea!

　　 "Well, that's it, I'm going to be busy!"

　　 After speaking, Yang Huan waved his hand at them, turned and left.

　　 The group of reporters behind him reacted, and immediately there was another snap.

　　 is too shocking, is there anything?

　　 answered three questions, but none of them were serious. They were all perfunctory, even playing reporters as monkeys.

　　 If you think about it, it's no wonder that he is unhappy with reporters.

　　 How did the reporter attack him and taunt him when they accepted members?

　　 When there was a problem with other people's website, which caused the temporary suspension of the membership recruitment plan, how did the reporter fall into trouble and gloat for misfortune?

　　 It’s all right now. People have received members and become newsworthy. The reporter came up to kneel and lick again. Will they?

　　 "Damn, it's the fat guy from the Daily Mail!"

　　 I don’t know who scolded such a sentence!

　　 "Yes, it's Martin Samuel, it made us all suffer!"

　　 "It's really a rat **** and a pot of porridge!"

　　 "That fat man shouldn't be in my hands, or I will write him down!"

　　 Yang Huan didn't care about the reaction of reporters outside.

　　 As soon as he walked to the gate, the waiter immediately came forward to open the door and shouted respectfully, "Master Huan!"

　　 "Are all the guests here?"

　　 "It's all here, in the outdoor restaurant!"

　　 Yang Huan took Sun Yue and Huang Ying in.

　　 The lobby of Wangjiang Pavilion is not enough to accommodate these 800 people. Therefore, Huang Tianshun is anxious and arranges the guests to the open-air restaurant by the river.

　　 The scenery here is beautiful and the air is fresh. Although it is hot summer, there is no sun today, but it is a bit cool.

　　 Dining here is also a kind of enjoyment.

　　 As soon as Yang Huan walked into the open-air restaurant, Nicola Cortez, Zhao Yuanfang, and Kesh Harris, who had made a special trip south from London, immediately surrounded them.

　　 Everyone on the scene also glanced over.

　　 Many people even stood up directly.

　　 Yang Huan immediately stretched out his hand to signal that everyone who stood up sat down~www.wuxiaspot.com~ smiled happily.

　　 "Hello everyone, my name is Yang Huan, and welcome everyone to join us in Southampton and become one of us!"

　　 Yang Huan just finished speaking, and there was a burst of warm applause immediately.

　　 "Thank you for showing your face and coming to Southampton. This is the first gathering of our Southampton members. There may be little experience and there may be problems. Please bear with me. Please mention it and we must correct it!"

　　 Yang Huan said this very sincerely, and it made everyone present nod their heads.

　　 "In short, in the next few days, in Southampton and London, you will eat, drink and play to your heart's content. I will treat you all! When someone asks, you say, we are called the Saints Eat, Drink and Play Group!"

　　 Although they are a group of rich second generations who are not bad money, although they have just paid 100,000 pounds in dues.

　　 But at this moment, hearing Yang Huan’s bold promise, everyone cheered and roared.

　　 After all, they are all young people in their early twenties.

　　 There are even a few rich second generations who were not willing to join the club but were forced by their parents to join the club. At this time, they also changed their minds.

　　 At the very least, the atmosphere feels good.

　　Who doesn't like eating, drinking and having fun?

Right? [To be continued] [This text is provided by the Qihang update team Mengzi & Xingmeng Qingwu Feiyang] If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Chuangshi to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my greatest motivation . )