Football Giants

Chapter 970: Support or oppose?

A luxurious top equipped Bentley drove from Southampton’s Ring Road to the Royal Wharf.

When passing by the Saint’s House, the window of the car rolled down, revealing the faces of the people sitting inside.

The most prominent is undoubtedly the boss of Chelsea, Roman Abramovich.

Next to him is his personal assistant, Marina Granovsky.

At this moment, Granowski was pointing to the Saint’s House in Southampton’s headquarters through the rolled down car window, and introduced: “Boss, that’s the Saint’s House!”

Abramovich looked out of the car window and found that the shape of this headquarters building in Southampton was very unique, novel and very interesting. At first glance, he knew it was made by a famous artist.

It is said that the fame in the field of architectural design in recent years is the work of the recognized future master and Chinese designer Huang Ying.

What's interesting is that this house of saints mirrors the underwater hotel on the sea and the Glory Plaza, forming a triangle. If you look at it from a distance, it should be more interesting.

"This is now the iconic business circle in South London." Granowski said with admiration.

When it comes to operational capabilities, Southampton is definitely the premier presence in the Premier League.

Even Manchester United in recent years is not as good as the Saints.

To be able to lead the Saints from a low-level league to their current status in just a few years, and to bring such a big change to the city of Southampton, it is said that Yang Huan is just a dumb rich. Second generation, who believes it?

"Huh, it's just that the land is cheap!" Abramovich snorted coldly.

That's how he is, Granowski has long been used to it.

But whatever Yang Huan's stuff is, no matter how good it is, he doesn't like it.

But there is one thing that must be admitted.

That is Chelsea today, whether it is attractive or appealing power, it is not as good as before.

The team did not perform well last season, but Abramovich bet Mourinho, although the team was not relegated in the end, but ranked in the middle and lower reaches, this has almost destroyed the aura of Chelsea's giants.

It's unacceptable for the giants' team to be in a downturn for a season, but Chelsea is doing well and has been down for two consecutive seasons.

If there is no improvement, I am afraid that the future will be more and more sad.

Even if one is not careful, the Blues may completely fall out of the Premier League First Army.

Bentley steadily arrived at the Royal Docks.

A security guard in uniform was in command here long ago and stopped their car.

"Hello, we are here to attend the Premier League Presidential Summit." The driver rolled down the car window and said.

"Hello!" The security immediately saluted politely, "Please go to the opposite side and park in the hotel's dedicated parking lot, thank you!"

"Can't we just drive in?" The driver was a little embarrassed.

My boss has no habit of walking!

"Sorry, except for the coaches of the participating teams on the match day, under normal circumstances, we prohibit any vehicles from entering!"

The security guard was very polite, but replied very firmly.

"But don't worry, we will have a dedicated shuttle bus."

The driver turned his head and glanced at his boss. After getting a nod, he stopped directly into the hotel parking lot.

As soon as they got off the car, an electric car parked in front of them.

A waiter wearing a hotel uniform got out of the car, respectfully opened the door for them, and arranged for them to board the car.

Riding an electric car and riding a car are two completely different experiences.

The electric car equipped with the seabed hotel is made in China. It started quickly and is very powerful. Sitting on it, it has a feeling of pushing back and it is very cool.

More importantly, this is obviously a sightseeing car. The daylight is good and the line of sight is also very wide. You can enjoy the underwater hotel and Glory Plaza without blind spots along the way.

Even if Abramovich was Yang Huan's rival, but at this moment, he had to admire him in his heart.

It really looks like a fairyland on earth!

Regardless of whether the electric car uses electricity, the speed is actually very fast and stable. Coupled with the beautiful scenery along the way, you will be there in an instant.

"Hello, welcome to the Undersea Hotel, Mr. Abramovich!"

Abramovich got off the car and the hotel lobby manager greeted him immediately.

"Do you know me?" Abramovich was a little strange.

This is the first time he has come to the Undersea Hotel, how could anyone know him?

Or is it too famous that they saw it in the newspaper?

Not right!

Abramovich looked again and felt that the lobby manager was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but if he was asked to think deeply, he couldn't remember it.

"I used to be at the Landmark Hotel!" The lobby manager chuckled.

"Oh! It's you!" Abramovich suddenly realized.

is not that right?

I used to go to the Landmark Hotel a lot, no wonder this guy was familiar.

But when did he come to the Undersea Hotel in Southampton?

Nimei, this fellow Yang Huan is outrageous, right?

You dug someone's chef and ruined their most famous signature afternoon tea.

The result is good, you even dug someone's lobby manager.

Give it back to others?

Abramovich had no doubt that the owner of the Landmark Hotel must now be eager to eat Yang Huan's meat, drink his blood, and call him bloody.

"Facts have proved that Yang Huan started his career by poaching, so there is no doubt!"

When Abramovich walked into the lobby, he secretly turned his head and said angrily towards Granovskia.

The latter almost lost a laugh, and quickly turned his head with excuses.

However, it seems so.

It is said that the requirements of the employees of this submarine hotel are quite high, and each of them is an outstanding talent on the job, who Yang Huan specially hired from some other famous hotels.

So, what the boss said is really right!

"Are everyone here?" Abramovich asked.

"Well, all are here." The lobby manager said politely.

After the group entered the lobby, the manager pressed the elevator for them and watched them go down.

Standing in the elevator, I didn't feel much at first.

But as the elevator descended, the surrounding scenery gradually changed.

"Wow, it's really under the sea!"

Rao is a knowledgeable person like Abramovich. As soon as he sees the underwater scenery outside through the glass curtain wall of the elevator, he can't help but wonder.

And as the elevator slid deeper and deeper, the scenery they saw became more and more beautiful.

Especially when they were at a high place, overlooking the brightly lit hotel building deep in the ocean floor, the beautiful feeling almost shocked the Russians' jaws.

My God, this is a supernatural skill!

"Only Yang Huan and the Chinese people's infrastructure ability in the world can achieve all this!"

At this moment, Abramovich also had to nod his head in appreciation.

"Isn't it?" Granovschia also exclaimed, "I heard that Yang Huan plans to build two more chain hotels in China. This guy's business is getting bigger and bigger now, and his abacus is getting better and better. Up."

Abramovich also sighed for a long time, at this point, he really couldn't admit defeat.

It was also from abroad to land in the UK, but Yang Huan was here to make a lot of money, but Abramovich was here to spread the money.

In the past few years, Yang Huan has made more and more money in the UK, which has long made him the world's most famous rich man, but Abramovich feels a bit sitting in the air.

Especially in recent years, the economic downturn has caused Russia to face economic sanctions from European and American countries, and his wealth has shrunk more and more severely. Therefore, in this regard, he is really helpless to lose.

What made him feel even more depressed was that on the football field, his Chelsea also lost to Southampton.

I feel depressed, no matter how good the scenery is, I can't appreciate it.

With the ding of the elevator and the opening of the elevator door, there were waiters waiting outside and they led them all the way to the conference hall.

The Premier League Presidents Summit was originally held at the Landmark Hotel, which has become a major practice in the Premier League.

But now, the business of the Landmark Hotel is getting worse and worse. Therefore, Yang Huan and others proposed that the undersea hotel in Southampton should be undertaken instead and promised to give preferential treatment.

Therefore, the Premier League also agreed.

On such trivial matters, Premier League bosses would not bother with Yang Huan.

But what happens after a while is not necessarily true.

As soon as Abramović entered the door, he saw almost everyone in the conference hall.

This conference hall is circular, except for the section close to the corridor, all the others can enjoy the beautiful view of the seabed without dead ends.

Moreover, I don't know whether it is naturally alive here, or the hotel deliberately stocked it. Looking out through the curtain wall, you can see a lot of various and colorful big live fish swimming around the conference hall.

There are also those corals, seaweeds, and all kinds of shellfish, which are simply magnificent.

Therefore, at the moment Abramovich walked in, most of the people in the conference hall were standing by the window, looking at the underwater world outside through the curtain wall, obviously surprised by the ingenuity here.

"Hello, Roman, welcome to the Undersea Hotel!"

When Yang Huan saw Abramovich enter the door, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

This guy is always the last one to arrive, but it's early today.

But it's no wonder that he is the host today, if he is late again, it is really impossible to justify.

"Hello, Master Huan!" Abramovich also squeezed out a smile, "You are really luxurious here, it's lingering!"

"Haha, Roman, if you like, just stay here, eat, drink, play, and treat me all."

Young Master Huan said boldly.

"Really? Then I'm really welcome?"

"Hehe, if you are polite with me, then I will be angry!"

Abramovich chuckled again, and said nothing more, because he knew that Yang Huan must have something to follow.

Sure enough, after the two chatted for a few words, Yang Huan laughed and asked: "Roman, what do you think about today's topic?"

"What do you think?" Abramovich asked rhetorically, pretending to be dumb.

Yang Huan also didn't take it seriously, "We know that people don't talk secretly, this matter is good for you and me."

Abramovich curled his lips, shook his head and laughed: "Master Huan, you will not forget, right? We were ranked 14th last season and belong to the middle and lower teams!"

"Come on!" Yang Huan waved his hand, "Who doesn't know that it's just a temporary adjustment ~lightnovelpub.net~, invest a sum of money to operate, you Chelsea are still upstream team."

The professional league is like this, big fish eat small fish, small fish eat dried shrimp.

Chelsea may not be able to buy top players now, but it can still be done by digging for players in the middle and lower teams.

The downturn in the last two seasons is more like a kind of pain.

"Frankly speaking, Roman!" Yang Huan stared at Abramovich and said word by word, "You must have thought about this matter in the past few years. Now the opportunity is here. If you miss it, in the future I'm afraid there won't be another time."

Abramovich understood what Yang Huan meant.

As the saying goes, the opportunity cannot be missed and never come again!

"It's not the time to be angry, Roman!" Yang Huan said in a warning, even a little lesson.

"We are talking about relevant interests. You must clearly state your position, support or opposition?"