Football Giants
Chapter 170: Unintentional
"Hello Master Huan!"
"Good night, Master Huan!"
"Master Huan, nice to meet you!"
"Master Huan, I am..."
As soon as Yang Huan walked into the reception of the yacht, people around immediately came forward to say hello.
After the daytime events, everyone knew that this Young Master Yang Huan was not only rich, but also powerful.
It can be said to be quite background.
Wherever such people go, even in the upper class, everyone is eager for them.
Yang Huan kept smiling and greeted everyone along the way, while Zhang Ning was close by his side, constantly introducing him to who the person greeted him was. They were both talented and female, and they seemed very in harmony.
Even Zhuang Ziqing, who was following Yang Huan, had to admit that the two really had a good understanding.
"Fatty Liu!" When Yang Huan saw Liu Mingwei's big bald head, he immediately walked up.
"Master Huan!" Liu Mingwei also smiled like Maitreya Buddha, hurriedly greeted him.
Under everyone's gaze, two people with a huge age gap are as close as good friends.
"Master Huan, as soon as I heard about your return, I flew from Longhai to Hainan, just want to see you and hear some lessons from you." Liu Mingwei was very flattering.
"Disgusting, Fatty Liu!" Yang Huan gave me goose bumps.
However, Liu Mingwei has gained a lot of weight recently, especially his belly, which is all protruding, and his face is greasy.
"I said, Fatty Liu, you have been very moisturized recently!"
Liu Mingwei smiled, "Master Huan, this is all thanks to you."
"What does it have to do with me?" Yang Huan was surprised.
Just now Sun Yue said that Liu Mingwei wanted to thank him, and now Liu Mingwei himself said the same. What's the matter?
"Master Huan!" Liu Mingwei leaned closer and said softly, "Remember the last time I didn't ask you, how sure about Southampton playing Arsenal?"
"Yeah." Yang Huan vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a thing.
"You told me that you were pretty sure."
"Yes, what's the matter?" If Yang Huan remembers correctly, he said it casually.
The game hasn't been played yet, who dares to say that it is very sure?
What's more, they are playing Arsenal.
"In the end, I listen to you. I have eaten all the bets that Arsenal win!"
"Isn't it?" Yang Huan was surprised by some snacks, how much risk did he take?
If Southampton doesn't win, this Fatty Liu can't go bankrupt and run away?
I don't know that Liu Mingwei laughed, "Don't say, Master Huan, Southampton really won in the end, who, when I scored a goal, my mother almost jumped off the building with joy on the spot."
Yang Huan thinks it's funny, are you so exaggerated?
"Do you know? Young Master Huan, in that one game, I won nearly this number!" He compared his index and middle fingers.
"Twenty million?" Yang Huan guessed.
This old fat man is getting more and more alive. Twenty million you are so happy.
"Two hundred million!"
Yang Huan's eyes widened, I'll take it, 200 million?
"I'm not afraid you know, Master Huan, the last time you saw me, I was already a little desperate and owed a debt. At that time, I thought to myself, if there is no way to go, let's make a bet. I'll bet! "
Liu Mingwei was very impressed when he talked about the original things.
"Unexpectedly, I won, not only paid off the debt, but my bald head was even more glamorous, so I said to myself at that time, you Huan Master is my reborn parent. This kindness, I will die hard. Report!"
Yang Huan was a little bit dumbfounded. He just said this casually at the beginning. Who knew that he was really going for it?
This is 200 million won. What if I lose?
But he soon figured it out. This old boy is not a good bird. He probably has packed his things. Once he loses, he will run away. When the sky is high, the emperor is far away, and gambling is not a serious matter. Who can take him? how about it?
"You kid, cruel enough!" Yang Huan really had to admire now.
Liu Mingwei slapped his brains hard, he laughed, "What's this? Later, didn't Southampton participate in a few other cups or other games? I bet you will win, but the next few times I was timid. I didn't dare to work hard, to win less and the most one against the famous Chew West, winning tens of millions."
Yang Huan had a plan in his heart, this kid was guarding Southampton, afraid he had made several hundred million, right?
No wonder I booked an Aston Martin ONE-77 and a Sunseeker yacht without blinking.
"It's no wonder that other teams of yours don't know clearly, it's our Southampton. You remember the most, are you our fans now?"
"Must!" Liu Mingwei took it for granted. "I also asked Firehead to set up a Southampton fan club in several bars under it. I am the president now!"
Yang Huan didn't know the abacus of this old boy.
Usually fans will bet on football, this kid is taking the opportunity to win over potential customers.
"Okay, I'll let someone arrange it later and authorize you to be the official fan club. You have to make me more beautiful."
Liu Mingwei immediately nodded and agreed, "Don't worry, Master Huan, I must have done a good job. Looking for an opportunity, I will organize a group of people to go to England to cheer for our great saints!"
Yang Huan almost didn't laugh to death. If this big fat man painted the red and white arrow of Southampton on the light brain, it would be very interesting.
"Master Huan, you can secretly sell me some insider information. Do you have any chance of winning this Southampton fight?"
Liu Mingwei now feels to Yang Huan as if he were those who bought lottery in the previous life, dare to believe that he now regards what Yang Huan said as inside information.
"Must!" Yang Huan replied solemnly, "A Bolton, we haven't taken it to heart yet."
Liu Mingwei thinks it makes sense, and that's right. Those very strong clubs have been killed, and would you care about a weak team?
"This time our goal is to win the championship, if there are no accidents, hope is not small."
Liu Mingwei couldn't help nodding. Since he wants to win the championship, it is necessary to enter the finals.
At the opening of this game, we still bet on Southampton!
"Oh, by the way, Master Huan, Hong Quan, the organizer of the Haitian Feast, is my friend. He has been waiting for you this afternoon, but he has been waiting until now. I don’t know if it’s not convenient for you to see you. See him?"
Yang Huan was a little strange, and looked at Sun Yue, "Is there such a thing?"
Sun Yue nodded, "Yes, Master Huan, I was about to tell you just now, but you are anxious to come out to see Boss Liu."
Liu Mingwei heard it, and suddenly felt a light on his face.
It seems that Young Master Huan still values him very much.
This thick thigh must be held tightly!
"Then, let him come to the top."
Soon, as soon as Yang Huan boarded the top of the yacht, Hong Quan was already waiting here.
"Hello Master Huan!"
"Hello Boss Hong!"
Yang Huan smiled and greeted Hong Quan to sit down.
"Don't know what the boss Hong is asking for me?"
Hong Quan had been paying attention to Yang Huan's expression, and felt that Yang Huan seemed to be in a good mood, and he was amused. It seems that Liu Mingwei's relationship with Young Master Huan is indeed good.
"Actually, it's not a big deal. I just want to negotiate a business with Master Huan."
"Oh, I like talking business with people the most!" Yang Huan replied with a smile, "Boss Hong, please say."
"We hosted the Haitian Feast, in fact, to build momentum for the yacht club, hoping to enter the international yacht club market, so after careful consideration, our company hopes to purchase 20 Sunseeker yachts to further enhance our company's reputation and influence in Europe. force."
To open a yacht club, purchase a yacht is indispensable.
In recent years, there have been more and more people traveling in Sanya, Hainan, and there are countless rich people. Renting a luxury yacht out to sea has become a new fashion in Sanya tourism.
Under this circumstance, if the yacht club did not purchase yachts, it would be impossible to justify.
As soon as Yang Huan heard that business was coming, how could he refuse such a good thing, he promised to arrange for someone to come and talk about it on the spot.
Business matters still have to wait for people to come to negotiate in detail, such as the price, the model of the yacht purchased, etc. These are very complicated and professional details.
As for Chen Xueli's matter, Hong Quan never mentioned it.
The two are more talking about the topic of Haitian Feast.
Only then did Yang Huan know that the extravagant Haitian feast that he had remembered didn't exist.
"Those are all misunderstandings of the outside world." Hong Quan smiled bitterly, and he could do nothing about it.
Because clarification never makes rumors more spread.
"Master Huan, if I take the liberty to give an example, do you think you can accept yourself and do such ridiculous things in front of so many high-class celebrities? What if someone accidentally took a photo or was controlled by someone? What should I do if I get the evidence?"
Yang Huan thought about it, but that was the truth.
This is like embezzlement and bribery.
Even if you know that a certain official is too greedy and greedy for money, you just send a large sum of money to others, will they accept it? Does he dare to accept it?
He dare not accept it if he is killed!
He will even call the police and arrest you in turn!
By the same token, the real high-class celebrities, everyone has a good face, who wants to do this in public?
It's not that today is over, everyone will disappear to Mars in the future.
Not only does it not know how to do it, once it appears on this occasion, everyone has to pretend to be a serious gentleman.
As for the kind of things that many people imagine, they are done at home, or in a small group of a few people.
"Speaking of which, Master Huan's men handled it very well today."
"Oh, is it so?"
Hong Quan nodded and laughed: "At least I heard a lot of people who watched or understood the whole thing, and they basically gave them high praise. This has formed a very good reputation among the upper class. Today's sales results are just Proof."
Yang Huan pondered for a while, and it made sense.
It seems that this Vincent is really good. He has been beaten and wronged. He has to be promoted and paid appropriately, and rewarded.
After sending off Hong Quan, Yang Huan was not interested in attending any cocktail party, so he called Sun Yue directly.
I told him what I had just discussed with Hong Quan, and left it to him to follow up.
This is also Yang Huan's consistent style.
Only do big things and things that interest you.
If not, and do everything by yourself, what else does his boss need to do?
Is there too much money to spend?
"By the way, grandson, call me Zhang Ning, I have something to let her take care of."
Sun Yue was a little strange, but didn't dare to ask what was going on, so he could only take his orders.
Yang Huan walked to the bow alone, looking at the dark night sky in the distance, starry.
The endless ocean reflects the lights of the bustling city.
At this moment, in his eyes, there seemed to be no gap between the night sky and the sea.
Unconsciously, it has been a long time since he came to this world, but he suddenly felt a feeling.
A very lonely feeling.
He has done a lot of things and met a lot of people, but sometimes, he woke up in the middle of the night, lying on the bed, looking at the dark ceiling, he was still alone.
Come alone, live alone, live alone.
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Some people say that this is because the Chinese culture is a culture of joy, and people are generally more optimistic and positive.
Is it really?
Yang Huan sighed deeply in melancholy.
Zhang Ning stood silently behind Yang Huan and looked at his back. For some reason, she felt that her nose was sore.
She had never seen Yang Huan like this.
It feels like he does not belong to this world at all, does not belong to her at all.
She was very scared and ran up quickly and hugged Yang Huan tightly from behind.
With his head pressed against his generous back, tears slipped silently.
At this moment, the two hearts are closely attached to each other.
Finally no longer alone! ()