Football Giants

　　 At about noon, a Boeing plane from China landed slowly at Heathrow Airport in London.

　　 Not long after, a handsome young man in his early twenties walked out of the airport gate.

　　Looking at his walking posture, it gives people a feeling that the eyes are above the top.

　　 This also made everyone who came out of the gate stay as far away from him as possible.

　　 "Shao Qin!"

　　 When a few young people waiting outside the airport gate saw him, they immediately waved and shouted at him excitedly.

　　 The shout made everyone around.

　　 But they are secretly proud.

　　 is this kind of effect!

　　It is Qin Yongming, the eldest young master of the Fourth Young Masters in Beijing, who has the strongest stroke.

　　 In the capital, who doesn’t know the reputation of the Qin family?

　　 "Wang Sen, Liu Xing, and you, Fatty Money!"

　　 Qin Yongming smiled and opened his arms to greet him, hugging them one by one, a long-lost rush of an old friend.

　　 "As soon as I heard that Young Master Qin was coming, we came to the airport early in the morning and waited."

　　 "Haha, who knew the plane would be delayed?"

　　 The chubby young man grinned, and the fat on his face trembled.

　　 "Qin Dashao said earlier, I said, I will let my family plane take you off!"

　　 Qin Yongming slapped the fat man's plump shoulder hard, "I know you have a lot of money, but you also know that the situation in Beijing is unusual now, so it's better to keep a low profile!"

　　Whether they understand or not, the other three dare not ask.

　　 The four people chatted for a while in the lobby of the airport before leaving the airport, getting in the extended Rolls Royce with Qianduoduo and leaving.

　　 "How are you asking about what I asked you?"

　　 Rolls Royce drove fast in downtown London.

　　 Even as a world-renowned financial center, the extended Rolls Royce is still the focus of many people's attention.

　　 Sitting in the car, Qin Yongming did not enjoy being a luxury car at all.

　　 What he cares more about is his goddess, Zhuang Ziqing.

　　 "Young Master Qin, since the two unknown guys were beaten by us, no one dared to disturb Miss Zhuang anymore." Wang Sen immediately said with a smile.

　　 "Huh, who doesn't know in the whole capital, we, Young Master Qin, like Miss Zhuang, who dare not know each other?" Liu Xing said viciously.

　　 Qin Yongming smiled proudly, in the capital, he did have such a deterrent.

　　His father is now the one who stomped his foot in the capital, which could cause a major earthquake.

　　 But this is London!

　　 "Where is Yang Huan?"

　　 Qin Yongming asked, and the carriage suddenly fell silent.

　　 If the Qin family in the capital city is so majestic and they dare not offend, then the Yang family in Longhai is even more difficult.

　　Although Mr. Yang has retired, in the entire government management, I don't know how many old ministries he promoted.

　　Don't look at the Yang family always acting in a low-key manner, never transgressing or committing a crime, even after Father Yang retired, he never stepped into the capital again, and he never saw the news.

　　 But everyone knows that the more he is like this, the more it represents how amazing his influence is.

　　 "What?" Qin Yongming noticed that the atmosphere in the car was a bit strange.

　　 "See him?"

　　 The three looked at each other, and finally Wang Sen shook his head.

　　 "No, I specially arranged a person to stay outside the lawyer's office of Zhuang Xiaozheng and the house. I have never seen Yang Huan appear."

　　 Qin Yongming only felt a little better now.

　　 "Shao Qin, I can see that Miss Zhuang doesn't seem to like this Yang Huan." Qian Duoduo said with a flattering smile.

　　 "Yes, if Miss Zhuang likes Yang Huan, Yang Huan has no reason not to appear."

　　 Qin Yongming also felt that there was some truth, and nodded, "Then, you didn't talk about my trip to London today, did you?"

　　 "No!" The three Wang Sen immediately shook their heads.

　　 "Shao Qin, you personally explained it, how dare we forget it?"

　　 "Yes, Qin Dashao, you said you want to give Miss Zhuang an unexpected surprise, how could we disclose it in advance?"

　　 Qin Yongming nodded and smiled, "That's good."

After 　　 finished, he sighed deeply.

　　 Although I learned that Yang Huan had never come to Zhuang Ziqing, this guy was always in trouble.

　　 "That's right, I came in a hurry this time and I didn't have time to prepare a gift. Is there anything good in London?"

　　 At this time, both Wang Sen and Liu Xing looked towards Qian Duoduo.

　　 This guy lives up to his name, and his family has too much money. What he likes most is to buy luxury goods and hit female stars when he returns home.

"Piccadilly Street is London's shopping paradise. If you give girls away, you can find jewelry and fashion bags, especially Bond Street, where Chanel, Cartier, Hermes, Tiffany and Asprey are all there. On the street!"

　　 Speaking of this, Qian Duoduo laughed again.

　　 "If Young Master Qin wants to choose a gift for Miss Zhuang, I think I have to go to Bond Street."

　　 Qin Yongming knew Qian Duoduo's flattering smile.

　　 Although this guy's father is a rich man, he is attached to his father's door.

　　 Since childhood, a lot of money is his Qin Yongming's pocketbook.

　　 "Okay, go to Bond Street!"

　　…………

　　…………

　　 At noon, the sun is shining, bringing a little warmth to the cold London all the year round.

　　 There are also more pedestrians than usual in Piccadilly.

　　 While everyone else was setting up a show on the third floor of Cork’s hotel, Yang Huan took Huang Ying and appeared on Bond Street outside the gate of the Royal Academy of Art.

　　 Piccadilly is London’s shopping paradise, and Bond Street is the heart of Piccadilly.

　　 "I really didn't expect that they would really get things done in two days?"

　　 Huang Ying walked leisurely beside Yang Huan, strange and amazed.

　　 This is too efficient!

　　 "It's normal to get it done!"

　　Yang Huan replied casually, "You have seen it too, they still make it look like this."

　　 He was looking around on both sides of Bond Street, as if looking for something.

　　 "But don’t you think it’s too high-profile? No team has ever launched a new jersey yet. They have a clothing show like yours and invited some famous designers to sit here..."

　　 Thinking about it, I feel like it’s going to collapse. Only those jerseys in total, how long will the show last?

　　 "Let’s play, don’t you think that every one of those guys is doing it very hard?"

　　 "This is true!"

　　 Huang Ying also found it strange.

　　 Each of those rich second-generation generations worked very hard, made suggestions for this show, and did their part.

　　Of course, they are playing.

　　 It’s not easy to play so seriously.

　　 "This is a good start!"

　　 Yang Huan's words are beyond words.

　　 Huang Ying didn't understand and didn't know what to ask.

　　 She had a faint feeling that what Yang Huan paid attention to was not this show, but the back of it.

　　 But what was going on, she couldn't figure it out.

　　Or, the idea of ​​Young Master Huan is hard for outsiders to understand.

　　 "Hey, this is it!"

　　 Yang Huan stopped in front of a four-story luxury store at the end of the street.

　　 This store is a bit old. The curtain wall of the display windows on the ground floor is obviously specially designed. It looks very unique throughout Bond Street. Everyone passing by from the outside can see the goods displayed inside.

　　 But from the second floor up, all are the old red brick walls.

　　 Compared to the store’s huge floor-to-ceiling window and curtain wall that is five or six meters high, the shop’s signboard is small and nothing special. Just six English characters, which translates to Asprey.

　　 "I have seen this design!" Huang Ying recognized it at a glance.

"Ok?"

　　 "In the teacher's office, there is a manuscript of this design draft."

　　 Yang Huan was a little surprised, "Is this designed by Norman Foster?"

　　 He really doesn't know.

　　 "Yes, it seems to be the work of the teacher in his early years. Back then Asprey was still a famous luxury brand."

　　 Today's Asprey is still famous, and it is still an aristocratic brand in the jewelry industry, but the former glory of the British royal family has long ceased, and even this brand has long since fallen.

　　 Yang Huan smiled faintly, but said casually, "Go, let's go in and see!"

　　 After finishing speaking, he first walked into the Asprey main store.

　　 Huang Ying couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, but she still followed immediately.

　　 Asprey’s business is very diversified. In addition to jewelry, there are silverware, leather, fashion, perfume and so on.

　　 All luxury goods can be sold here.

　　 A picture can be seen in a conspicuous place at the entrance.

　　 is the **** picture Jack drew for Ruth on the Titanic, and the one on the chest is the heart of the sea.

　　 "Sir, the heart of the ocean is a piece of jewelry tailor-made for the Titanic!"

　　 Seeing Yang Huan standing in front of the painting, the waiter greeted him immediately.

　　 Yang Huan hadn't heard of it before, and was a little surprised.

　　 But it was all at once.

　　 Then he took Huang Ying to look around.

　　 The attitude of the waiter has nothing to say, he has always followed him politely and politely.

　　 Soon, Yang Huan's eyes fell on a ring.

　　 This ring is inlaid with red rubies and white diamonds, and the design is very elegant.

　　 "Mr. is really good-sighted. This ring is a beloved ring. Ten diamonds and ten rubies are set apart from each other. It represents perfection. The diamonds total 1.3 carats and the ruby ​​1.7 carats."

　　 The waiter walked over and introduced him immediately.

　　 At the end, she also added a special sentence, "This is this year's new model, this is the only one in this store!"

　　 Yang Huan took the ring, put it in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

　　 He thinks this ring is really well designed.

　　 No wonder people say that British designers are still very standard.

　　 "Try it!" Yang Huan handed it to Huang Ying.

　　 "Me?" Huang Ying was taken aback.

　　 "Yes, try it, if you can wear it, I will give it to you!" Yang Huan smiled.

　　 Huang Ying blushed, "This...this is an engagement ring."

　　 "I know, that's why I let you try it!"

　　 Huang Ying has a heart that goes up and down.

　　 What does this guy mean?

　　 For no reason, give me an engagement ring, what does it mean?

　　 Could it be...what is he trying to imply?

　　 "Miss, let me try it for you!"

　　 The waiter was very enthusiastic. He took Huang Ying's hand and put the ring on the ring finger.

　　Don't say it, after putting it on, the size is just right.

　　 Yang Huan looked at it. The ring looked elegant when worn on Huang Ying's white, green onion-like silk.

really beautiful!

　　 It seems that Zhao Yuanfang's vision is still very good!

　　 Asprey, not bad!

　　 "I bought it!" Yang Huan nodded in satisfaction.

　　 "Huh?" Huang Ying was taken aback.

　　 Brother, you haven't even asked the price yet?

　　 Buy now?

　　 is too wealthy, right?

　　 Besides, the ring finger is just right, so how do I wear it?

　　 put on the ring finger?

　　 Thinking about it, Huang Ying's pink face was flushed with blood.

　　 On the contrary, it was Master Huan, who didn't seem to think there was any problem at all, and turned around and saw a leather wallet.

　　 Just at this moment, the store door was pushed open again, and four people came in at once.

　　 "Welcome to Asprey!" The waiter immediately greeted him.

　　 The four people heard the sound and looked over, automatically ignoring the average-looking British waitress, and their eyes fell on Huang Ying.

　　 Wow, beauty!

　　 Even Qin Yongming, whose heart was all on Zhuang Ziqing, looked at it, and it was amazing.

　　In terms of beauty and temperament, he is slightly inferior to the goddess in his mind~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But this weak-looking oriental girl carries a kind of intellectual and book fragrance.

　　 The other three are even more unblinking.

　　 Huang Ying was unprovoked by the four men, staring at them with wolfish eyes, feeling hairy all over.

　　 immediately took off the ring on her ring finger.

　　 "Miss, do you need this ring?" The waiter greeted him immediately.

　　 "How much is it?" Huang Ying asked timidly.

　　 "Four thousand pounds."

　　 "Four thousand pounds?"

　　 Huang Ying is a little embarrassed. She is now Norman Foster's assistant. The salary is good, but she can't afford it.

　　It's just that she really has no habit of buying such luxury goods.

　　 "What's the matter?" Yang Huan heard the movement and walked over.

　　 "Master Huan, this ring costs four thousand pounds!" Huang Ying didn't want it anymore.

　　 With her happy young master, all the four who had just arrived immediately watched.

　　 Yang Huan hehe smiled, "Only four thousand pounds, help me wrap it!"

　　 But at this moment, one of the four newcomers came over.

　　 "I'll pay five thousand pounds, I want this ring!"

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