Football giants

Chapter 278
Zhang Ning woke up early in the morning, opened his eyes, and his first thought was Southampton's membership recruitment plan.

From having breakfast, arriving at the company, sitting in the office, she kept refreshing the page.

But the page of Southampton's official website has not changed.

Everything works, except that the number of members joined is... zero!

This is impossible!

Zhang Ning's first reaction was this!
Because Yang Huan personally told her that three people had already been booked, two princes William and Harry, and the Earl of Grosvenor, the son of the Duke of Westminster.

Now that three have been booked, it can't be zero.

There must be something wrong!

Zhang Ning immediately took out his mobile phone and called Yang Huan.

She knew that Yang Huan attached great importance to this matter, so he must be supervising the battle at this time.

But when I called, it didn't work.

Call again, still can't get through.

Zhang Ning changed a number and called Long Wu, but he still couldn't get through.

Call Sun Yue again, but it still doesn't work.

"Strange, what's going on? Why can't you get through the phone?"

She waited and waited, but she couldn't get through the phone.

Instead, around noon, Liu Mingwei's call came.

"Miss Zhang, I'm Lao Liu."

"Well, Mr. Liu, what can I do for you?" Zhang Ning was a little surprised.

Liu Mingwei has always been looking for Yang Huan directly, why did he call her at this time?

"That's right, Ms. Zhang, a few of my friends and I are all Southampton fans, and we're all robbing Southampton members. But it's strange. After clicking on the official website, filling in the information, everything is normal, but there is no way to pay."

As soon as Zhang Ning heard it, he immediately knew that there was a problem with the payment process.

No wonder there is not a single member!

"I want to call Master Huan to ask, but Master Huan's phone number has never been connected, so I want to ask you. After all, the number of places is limited, and we all want to join, so..."

After hearing this, Zhang Ning immediately understood what Liu Mingwei meant.

She can still make up her mind for Yang Huan on such matters.

"Mr. Liu, to tell you the truth, Master Huan must be busy right now, and I have no way to contact him. Why don't you send me the list and information first. As soon as I contact Master Huan, I will pass it on to you immediately. Do you think it's okay?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Mingwei immediately nodded with a smile, "That's all right, please trouble Miss Zhang!"

"You're welcome, Mr. Liu!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ning thought of another person.

"Yun'er, it's me, Zhang Ning."

"Sister Ning." Lin Yun'er on the phone coughed.

"What's the matter? You don't have a cold, do you?"

For a singer, a cold is not a simple matter, it can be big or small.

"It's nothing, I just stayed up late, maybe I caught a cold."

When Zhang Ning heard it, he immediately guessed that Lin Yuner must have been guarding in front of the computer all night.

"Are you in Southampton?"

Zhang Ning guessed it. From the perspective of jet lag, Lin Yuner only stayed up late in Southampton.

It should be four or five o'clock in the morning in Southampton now.

"Well, I'm here, sister Ning, what's the matter?"

Zhang Ning immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "As for me, I want to find Master Huan for something here, but I can't get through the phone. Wait until the morning, can you help me go to St. Mary's Stadium?"

"Okay, I'm also going to go over to see the situation." Lin Yuner said with a cold nasal voice.

"Well, you are too. You have to go to the doctor. A cold is not a trivial matter."

"I see, thank you Ning Jie." Lin Yuner said.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ning sighed.

She could tell that Lin Yuner's heart was all on Young Master Huan's body. Thinking about it, it was really...

"What's so good about that stinky guy?"

In fact, she couldn't say it herself, she just felt that being with him was fun!
Perhaps for a woman, this is more important than anything else.

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At nine o'clock in the morning, London ushered in the rush hour for work.

Foster + Partners sits on the banks of the South Bank of the River Thames, next door to the Royal College of Art.

This building was designed by Norman Foster himself. The exterior wall uses a large number of transparent glass curtain walls, which is very well lit. At the same time, you can enjoy the view of the Thames River and the two river-crossing bridges entering the urban area.

Especially during the peak hours of work, I fully appreciate the spectacular scenery of the busy traffic.

At this moment, I always smile with relief from the bottom of my heart.

But at this moment, Huang Ying didn't show any signs of comfort, instead she looked at the other side with a slight frown.

Opposite is the Chelsea area, and not far away is Chelsea's Stamford Bridge Stadium.

This morning, as soon as she walked into the office, she found that all her colleagues were talking about one thing.

Southampton's membership scheme screwed up!

Including the Daily Mail, The Sun, The Times, The Independent, etc., almost all newspapers and media headlines reported this incident, which was very fanciful.

Southampton's membership recruitment plan started at [-]:[-] in the morning, and as of press time, there were zero fans joining the club!
This made all those who supported and liked Southampton feel worried, but it made all those who opposed or hated Southampton reach a climax in an instant.

At Foster + Partners, rival colleagues are already bickering.

On the Internet, those netizens who disliked Southampton even took the opportunity to add insult to injury, gloating and humiliating in every possible way.

Those who support Southampton continue to support and counterattack.

Now on the Internet, there has already been a mess.

"Huang Ying!"

Norman Foster came over.

"Teacher." Huang Ying greeted respectfully.

Norman Foster looked outside and smiled, "Let's take the team to Southampton today."

Huang Ying was a little surprised, "Going to Southampton?"

"Yes, there are two things."

Huang Ying listened carefully.

"We have already designed the jerseys and apparel that Southampton commissioned us to design, and you send them over."

Norman Foster did not design this set of jerseys and costumes alone, but invited several of his famous designer friends in the British fashion industry to design together, including men's, women's and children's styles and many other styles.

Huang Ying herself has also participated in the design, and the women's model is designed based on her as a template.

"One more thing. The reclamation project for the new stadium and hotel is about to start. Before that, you should take the team on a field trip, just in case!"

After hearing this, Huang Ying kept nodding her head in agreement.

"Okay, I'll get ready right away.

"Hmm!" Norman Foster nodded with a smile. He was also very satisfied with this new female student.

Very spiritual, very suitable for development in this industry.

"By the way, say hello to Master Huan for me!"

When Huang Ying heard this, her pretty face turned red.

What does it mean?
I... don't intend to see him?How can I say hello to you?

But Norman Foster had already laughed and walked back to the office.

Huang Ying was left alone there at a loss, shy and happy standing there.

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"This is the funniest joke I've ever seen!"

"Southampton wants to recruit [-] members, and the membership fee is [-] pounds, but in the end, there is no one!"

"Isn't this a joke?"

In Brunn Lawyers' Office in the City of London, Zhuang Ziqing looked angrily at WeChat. A guy named Glenn Moore was clamoring. His insults to Yang Huan and Southampton caused many netizens to follow suit.

It was because he loved Yang Huan that Zhuang Ziqing noticed him.

So annoying!

Isn't it just a member?

As for making such a big commotion?

He also said that Yang Huan will be reduced from now on, and that he is too arrogant and conceited, it is too much!

This guy suffered from Yang Huan's loss before, and this time he seized the opportunity, and tried his best to get revenge.

One villain!

Just when Zhuang Ziqing gritted her teeth and decided to defend Yang Huan regardless of her ladylike reserve, she found that Yang Huan was already replying.

"I didn't want to reply to you at first, because you are not worthy to be my opponent, but seeing you jumping up and down and climaxing like this, my young master is in a good mood, so I can barely satisfy you!"

"After zero o'clock last night, too many users suddenly flooded in, causing some problems on the official website, and the payment process could not be completed, so so far, there are zero registered users!"

"As for you saying it's a joke? What are you? You say it's a joke, is it a joke?"

As soon as Yang Huan replied, Glenn Moore immediately shouted even more joyfully.

"Wow, Kaka, the real master finally appeared, you can explain it any way you want, anyway, we have no evidence!"

At the same time, a user named Martin Samuel soon responded.

"Why do I feel that Young Master Huan is fooling us into paying?"

Even a well-known columnist like Martin Samuel personally stepped forward, and other reporters were also moved after hearing the news.

"That is, there is a problem in the payment link, so to verify whether it is true, don't we have to pay?"

"I see, he can't recruit members, so he came up with this trick to fool us!"

"Master Huan, this move of yours is too nasty!"

"I've been displeased with you for a long time. A Championship team, don't look like a rich family. Do you have the ability?"

"I don't even look at my identity, what status, one hundred thousand pounds, is there anyone willing to give it?"

"An idiot will give a membership fee of [-] pounds!"

"As Young Master Huan said, since it has been repaired, why is the number of members still zero?"

"I think it's a scam from beginning to end!"

"It's too dishonest. Fortunately, I used to like Southampton. Since this upstart bought the team, Southampton's image has plummeted. It is no longer the great saint in my mind!"

"Yeah, the traditional saints are gone!"

This remark immediately attracted a counterattack from a group of Southampton fans.

"Those upstairs, don't turn your mother into a fan, I've seen through your tricks."

"A group of black Southampton people pretends to be fans, is there any morals?"

"Who doesn't know that under the leadership of Master Huan, Southampton has reached the peak in history? And there are Southampton fans who don't like Master Huan?"

"That's right, what is the great saint in his mouth? It's been more than 100 years since the FA Cup, and Master Huan won it in the first year!"

"These days, it's useless to talk too much!"

Yang Huan soon fell in love with Martin Samuel.

"Look at your orgasm like that. With your little wealth, it's a question of whether you have a hundred thousand pounds in your account? If I really live by cheating you poor bastards, I'll drink the northwest wind!"

As soon as Yang Huan replied, fans followed immediately.

"Young Master Huan is right. If someone earns one day, it is enough for you to earn a year. Are you still fooling you?"

"Did I hear you right, Master Huan will fool you for a mere one hundred thousand pounds?"

"I really don't know if you take yourself too seriously, or if you underestimate Young Master Huan!"

"Master Shuo Huan lied to people for £[-]. This is the funniest joke I've heard this year."

"Martin Samuel's face has long been exposed. He supports Chelsea!"

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Yang Huan quickly posted another WeChat message.

"Recruiting members is also a matter of fate."

"The payment system has been repaired. In order to prevent some people from continuing to ridicule the dehydration, and to wash away our grievances, it is better to hit the right time. It is now after [-] o'clock in London time, and we will start grabbing from [-] o'clock!"

"However, the rules have changed a little this time. Only users who have robbed between [-]:[-] and [-]:[-] are eligible to start robbing at [-] o'clock!"

"Other people, just watch the excitement from the sidelines!"

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(End of this chapter)