Football giants

Chapter 234
Ding Dong!

After a notification sound, Yang Huan immediately took out his phone and looked at the screen. There was a small red circle on the disappearing app with a small Arabic numeral one on it.

Immediately click to read and burn, and the application prompts that there is a message from Charlene Lahiri.

After clicking on it, I pressed my finger on the screen, full of anticipation.

The picture quickly appeared clearly on the screen of Yang Huan's mobile phone. It was a selfie with only his chin visible.

It's so charming, isn't it?

After ten seconds, the screen will automatically disappear.

At this moment, Yang Huan wished he could arrest Zhu Liangcheng, Wang Lin and others and kill them.

Why can't I create a burnable post-reading that won't be automatically deleted just for me?
To be honest, Yang Huan would rather give up the ephemeral post that has accumulated more than 2000 million users, but also keep this photo.

With a ding dong, a WeChat message arrived.

"It has been sent, and you have received it, tell me the exclusive inside story."

Charlene Lahiri sent a debt collection message.

Yang Huan felt a little regretful, it was a pity that there was no way to keep the photos.

"Okay, okay, I said, Nike will sponsor us a virtual training center, the total investment will be as high as 3000 million pounds, and this training center will be called the Nike Training Center."

The message was sent, but there was no response for a long time.

Obviously, Charlene Lahiri on the other side of the phone has been frightened.

"Really?" she asked.

"Nonsense, of course it's true, otherwise wouldn't you just show it to me for nothing?" Yang Huan replied.

But soon, she responded with a giggling expression, "Look at your big head ghost!"

Yang Huan felt a little strange, why was he so happy after being seen by me?
Thinking about it again, there is something strange in that photo, as if there is a mole.

I glanced at it just now and didn't pay much attention to it. Looking back now, something was wrong.

He remembered that Charlene Lahiri had no moles at all.

"No way, are you playing with me?" Yang Huan replied immediately, but there was a smile on his face.

It seems that this thing that burns after reading it is just like chatting with QQ before, and you don't even know if the person opposite is a shemale.

"Yeah, how about just playing with you?" She replied with a very playful expression.

"Okay, then let's make an appointment to see if we want to go to your house or mine. Let's have fun for three days and three nights, so that you won't be unable to get out of bed. From now on, I will be named Lahiri with you!"

Huan? Lahiri, this name is really not ordinary.

It's better to listen to Yang Huan.

Charlene Lahiri just replied with a bloody kitchen knife emoji, so she didn't say anything.

It feels like she must be ashamed, annoyed and angry now.

"It seems that I'm still too pure. Not only have I been deceived in my feelings, but I've also played with my body and corrupted my soul. It's all caused by virgins!" Yang Huan shook his head and sighed sadly.

When will it be possible to bid farewell to virgin life?

"Master Huan, what's the problem?"

Sitting opposite Yang Huan, the CEO of Aston Martin, Ulrich Bates, who came all the way from Gayton, and others were all curious. This young master laughed and sighed while playing with his mobile phone. What was he doing?
"It's nothing, you guys continue talking!" Of course Yang Huan would not say that he was just molested by a beautiful woman.

What can I say to this old man?

"Actually, Master Huan, we are almost done talking." Chris Bangor said with a smile.

"Oh, how did it go?" Yang Huan asked casually.

The group flew from Gayton and Italy to Southampton as soon as they heard the news about the VR headset.

After personally experiencing the magic of a virtual reality helmet, they all expressed their interest in this equipment and technology.

It can be seen that virtual reality technology is indeed popular.

Even Norman Foster, a British national treasure-level architectural designer, called in person, saying that he would come and experience it if he had a chance.

"Using virtual reality technology in the field of car design is something that many car manufacturers are doing. BMW, Mercedes-Benz, Ford, etc. have tried it one after another, but it is difficult to make breakthroughs in terms of equipment and core technology."

Chris Bangor is the most vocal in this regard.

In the field of car design, there are few people who are as radical as Chris Bangor, and at the same time pay so much attention to technology.

"After seeing the virtual reality helmet, I think this device is ready for commercial use. If it is used to design a car, it will greatly shorten the entire car manufacturing cycle."

Yang Huan looked at the bearded Chris Bangor with interest, "How long will it take to use virtual reality technology?"

"Combined with Aston Martin's intelligent platform, from design to R&D to verification and rectification, the entire process will be completed within six months, or even shorter!" Chris Bangor said after thinking for a while.

"Six months?" Ulrich Bates and Ian Karum were a little shocked.

They are all very experienced car experts, and they couldn't help savoring Chris Bangor's words carefully.

On the contrary, it was Yang Huan, a little strange.

Shorten it to six months, what's the problem?
"what's wrong?"

"Master Huan, the life cycle of cars is getting shorter and shorter, especially in the Chinese market." Ulrich Bates explained.

Yang Huan paid the most attention to the Chinese market, so he couldn't help but listen carefully.

"According to international practice, the general market cycle of a car is six to eight years, but in China, at most four years, it is already very old."

Yang Huan still nodded, he didn't understand these things, but he was very interested in hearing them.

Chris Bangor also nodded and said: "According to our survey, in the past few years, the average R&D time of a new car determines the competitiveness of a car company. The most competitive brand in China, Toyota's R&D time is at least one year. After Volkswagen uses a new modular platform, it is basically the same."

The shorter the research and development time, the more competitive the car companies will be.

Seeing that Yang Huan understood, Chris Bangor continued.

"Aston Martin is mainly aimed at high-end users and has launched Zeus's DIY personalized service. If every flagship store can be equipped with such a virtual reality helmet, it will be a unique user experience for all users who intend to buy a car to feel their own customization more intuitively and immersively."

Yang Huan immediately made associations in his mind.

A big local tyrant walked into the flagship store, and the sales genius in the store entered the parameters through the computer according to his requirements, and immediately generated a realistic car model, allowing customers to directly experience this car through a virtual reality helmet, and even sit in every seat in the car to feel the surroundings.

After customers have this experience, they can also propose rectifications on the spot to avoid dissatisfaction in the future, causing a psychological gap and affecting brand reputation.

As for the car factory, it can also save a lot of trouble of changing the mind midway, or even tearing it down and starting over, as well as the costs involved.

"It's interesting!" Yang Huan laughed.

It seems that this technology is really a treasure, no wonder so many people ran over non-stop when they heard about it.

"Master Huan, no matter what, the virtual reality helmet and the corresponding software and equipment must be given priority to us." Ulrich Bates immediately grabbed it.

"We need it more!" Chris Bangor said with a smile.

"And, Master Huan, we have already reached cooperation intentions with several Chinese car companies. With it, we will be able to provide better services to customers, and will further promote virtual reality helmets and technology."

Ulrich Bates would quit.

"We are our own people!"

Chris Bangor replied with a smile, "It's just the same boss, different companies!"

"Hey, You……"

Seeing the two of them like this, both Yang Huan and Ian Karum couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, okay, that stuff is just starting now, I'll ask them to get a few more quickly and send them over to you."

"Thank you, Master Huan!"

Several people thanked in unison.

"By the way, how is the research and development of several new cars?"

"The progress is going well, and it will be launched by the end of the year, providing test drive and car booking services."

"What about the factories in China?"

"It went very well. Mr. Yang provided us with a lot of help."

Ulrich Bates was in Longhai, but he had personally experienced the influence of the Yang family in China.

"Then immediately start preparing for the flagship store and staff training."

"Master Huan, that virtual reality helmet..." Ulrich Bates still couldn't forget this treasure.

"Okay, I see, I will definitely not miss you!"

At present, Aston Martin only intends to establish flagship stores in China's three capital cities, Longhai and Yangcheng.

After all, this brand still has to follow the most high-end aristocratic route, and there is no need to spread it out for sale.

Only when it has established a firm foothold and achieved good performance, will it continue to consider establishing flagship stores in other big cities.

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Yang Huan saw off Chris Bangor, Ulrich Bates and others, and after fulfilling their promises, he himself was happy.

Unexpectedly, the virtual reality helmet, which was picked up at random, is actually so popular.

It seems that it is really necessary to increase investment in this project.

It just so happens that I have some spare cash on hand recently.

So, Yang Huan immediately called Zhuang Zicheng.

"Hi, Brother Huan!" Zhuang Zicheng greeted on the phone.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a girl's voice came from the phone.

"Zicheng, I'm going to the lawyer's office..."

Yang Huan didn't pay much attention to who the voice was, but felt a little familiar.

"Zicheng, who is talking?" Yang Huan was curious.

"Oh, nothing, a...friend."

Yang Huan thought it was funny when he heard his words hemmed and hawed a bit.

"I said, your kid is picking up girls, does your family know?"

Zhuang Zicheng smiled wryly, "Brother Huan, stop joking, we are really friends."

This kind of thing tends to get darker and darker.

"Okay, friend, friend!" Yang Huan said with a laugh.

Anyway, he is happy to see this kind of thing happen.

"By the way, don't worry about picking up girls. I'll send you 2000 million pounds later. You must improve and improve the virtual reality helmet for me as soon as possible in the shortest possible time, and make a second-generation product."

The first generation is just an engineering trial machine, and only the improved second generation has commercial value.

"Okay, I see!" Zhuang Zicheng was immediately excited when he heard that there were 2000 million pounds.

With this money, he and Palmer Larch can flex their muscles.

"Also, the research and development of smart clothes has to be stepped up, and I am in a hurry to use them."

"Understood, brother Huan, I'll go back to China right away."

When Yang Huan heard this, he laughed again, "Did you show your feet? Where are you?"

"London!" Zhuang Zicheng could only confess.

"It's pretty close, why don't I go over and have a look and check it out for you?"

"No need, Brother Huan, I'll be back home soon."

Yang Huan thought he was shy and didn't care.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do, so be it!"

"Well, Brother Huan, goodbye!"

Yang Huan hung up the phone, thinking to himself, how old is this brat before he started having girlfriends?

The phone here just hung up, and the call came again over there.

Raiola's phone call.

Yang Huan answered immediately, because he knew that it must be Harvey Martinez's transfer.

Unexpectedly, Raiola's first sentence was...

"Master Huan, Athletic Bilbao has a new transfer, do you want it?"

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