Football giants

Chapter 282 The Carnival of the Saints

"Hey, don't even mention it, it's really different!"

Yang Huan's smile immediately made Huang Ying blush so much that she wished she could dig a hole and get in.

Eldest young master, can you stop being so straightforward?
This guy must have done it on purpose, and he still pretended not to understand, it's too hateful!
She stomped her feet secretly, but she didn't mean to stand angrily.

"We may be similar, but mine is flat, and yours is..."

Hearing this, Huang Ying's face was covered in sweat, and she felt in her heart...

Master Huan, can you be thicker-skinned?

She knew that Master Huan was deliberately molesting her, but she also liked being molested by him!

"I guess, when you design, you must consider the effect and beauty after wearing it, right?"

Huang Ying just gave him a hygienic stare and didn't answer.

"Such careful consideration, who proposed it?" Yang Huan was really interested.

Many teams have the same men's and women's jerseys, but some teams will have special designs, such as Real Madrid and Manchester United, and the women's jerseys must have special designs.

But that's more just a matter of size.

However, Norman Foster and others even considered patterns and effects when designing.

It is indeed very attentive.

"Could it be you?" Yang Huan tried to ask, seeing that Huang Ying didn't answer.

Huang Yingfen blushed, and she couldn't see anything, but her expression was a little smug.

It seems to be saying, isn't it me?
Yang Huan laughed out loud, "It's really you!"

"There is a future, it's not in vain for my young master to go through the back door for you, well done!"

It was rare for Huang Ying to be praised by Master Huan, and she immediately smiled gently, a little reserved and proud.

But soon, Yang Huan's words made her almost turn her head back in shame.

"It goes without saying that the design of this women's jersey must be based on your figure."

As he spoke, he clicked his tongue twice, "It's strange, why don't you lower the neckline a bit to expose the little girl?"

Huang Ying almost fell over.

Do you have one like this?

In front of others, make fun of them?

Hmph, I'm so pissed off!

How did you let this guy know yourself in the first place?
At this moment, Sun Yue gently knocked on the door of Yang Huan's office.

This kid seemed to be afraid of breaking Yang Huan's work inside, so he knocked on the door but dared not open it.

Huang Ying thought it was nothing, but Yang Huan just laughed.

"Come in!"

Sun Yue immediately sneaked in and found that Huang Ying was still standing and Yang Huan was still sitting, with a desk between them, which was not what he had imagined at all.

Oh, Master Huan, why are you so weak this time?

Sun Yue glanced over, his ghostly thoughts were undoubtedly revealed.

Yang Huan raised his eyebrows, "Wow, what do you mean by my young master?"Am I like that?
Like, oh, not like, hey, not like!

Huang Ying also noticed that these two big men were winking behind their backs, their eyes were indescribably paradoxical.

I don't know what she thought of, but she buried her head in it anyway.

"What's the matter? Tell me!"

"Master Huan, all the members we recruited have arrived. I arranged for them to stay in the Grand Harbor Hotel, and I will have a special car to take them to Wangjiang Pavilion for dinner at noon."

Yang Huan nodded, "How many are here?"

"No more, no less, 1000 people."

"What about the twenty or so people in our country?"

"We're here too. I heard Fatty Liu and the others couldn't catch the flight, so they chartered a special flight to come here."

When Sun Yue said this, he added, "For some other areas that are far away, we have notified in advance, so we have arrived in time."

Yang Huan wants to have a party before the Community Shield, and then go to Wembley Stadium to watch the Community Shield match.

This time, Southampton is participating as the FA Cup champions, and their opponent is the Premier League champions Manchester United.

Old enemy!

But Yang Huan is still very confident in his team!
After all, after a summer in Southampton, the overall strength is stronger!
Yang Huan was in a good mood when he heard that all the members had arrived for the first member gathering.

"Okay, take these clothes and let's go to Wangjiang Pavilion!"

Yang Huan stood up, saw Huang Ying just in time, and smiled slightly, "You go too!"

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Today's Wangjiang Pavilion is the only Michelin three-star Chinese restaurant in Southampton, and its business scale is still the same as before.

It's just that the parking lot outside has grown in size.

There are always many self-driving tourists from London or other cities who come to Wangjiang Pavilion for dinner.

Therefore, the parking lot is very important.

When Yang Huan's Lagonda Conqueror slowly stopped at the gate of Wangjiang Pavilion, he got out of the car and saw more than a dozen luxury buses parked outside the gate, neatly lined up, with the same color and Southampton team emblem stuck on the same position.

Looking at it at a glance, wow, that is spectacular!

Many journalists who heard the news gathered outside the gate, but the restaurant was arranged by Yang Huan to keep them out.

As soon as this group of reporters saw Yang Huan, they immediately rushed forward, snapping shots and throwing a bunch of questions.

There was a lot of crackling, and I couldn't hear what and what.

Yang Huan was used to this kind of scene, he opened the car door with a smile and walked out.

"Mr. Yang Huan, I am from The Sun, can I ask you a few questions?"

"I'm from The Times, Mr. Yang Huan, can you answer a few questions for us?"

"Could it be convenient for you to introduce our interview, Mr. Yang Huan?"

"I'm from Spain. I heard that there are more than a dozen rich second generations in Spain who also participated in Southampton's membership plan. Can you tell us about the specific situation?"

"I'm from Le Figaro, can you tell us your specific thoughts?"

When Yang Huan got out of the car, the group of reporters seemed to want to put the microphone directly in front of him, and they were all scrambling to be the first.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

That battle and momentum immediately attracted the attention of everyone in Wangjiang Pavilion.

"That's Yang Huan?"

"Good guy, Le Figaro, Marca, Bild... are all big newspapers!"

"It's really not easy for our boss to attract all these newspapers."

"Powerful!"

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Yang Huan was standing beside the car, seeing the group of reporters in a mess, he simply didn't say a word.

When everyone realized it and fell silent, he nodded and said, "You guys are so messed up, how can I answer?"

A group of reporters listened and thought so too.

"In this way, let's learn from the press conference. Raise your hands, and I'll take the roll call, one by one!"

The reporters at the scene felt uncomfortable. Why should we, the uncrowned king, be under his command instead?

But Yang Huan ignored them and shouted directly: "Start now!"

All of a sudden, all the arms of Qi Shushu were raised.

Those reporters who still wanted to pretend to be identities saw it, no, everyone raised their hands, I don't raise my hands, can I do it?
So, all the reporters also raised their hands.

Yang Huan pointed to the one at the front, "You go first!"

The reporter burst into joy immediately, looked around at his peers, and laughed, "Mr. Yang Huan, there are a thousand second-generation rich people gathered here. Are they really the new members of Southampton?"

Yang Huan shook his head, "Fake, they are extras I invited!"

These words made the reporter's smile froze immediately.

But everyone present was taken aback for a moment, followed by a burst of laughter.

Extras?

This is too funny, right?
When we are fools fooling around?

"Next!" Yang Huan didn't care about this, and directly selected the next one.

"Mr. Yang Huan, can you tell me about your specific plan after recruiting these members?"

The reporter simply didn't ask whether it was true or false, and went straight to the point.

Yang Huan chuckled, "I don't have any plans, it's just too boring to spend too much by myself, so I just want to find a group of partners with the same hobbies, and we can eat, drink and have fun together, that's all!"

Together...eating, drinking and having fun...

This is indeed the thinking of typical rich second generations.

But is it really that simple?

"Mr. Yang Huan, don't you really have any plans? After all, you charged a membership fee of [-] pounds!"

Yang Huan immediately pointed to the reporter, "First of all, I have to say that our member constitution states that the membership fee of [-] pounds is voluntary, there is no coercion, and the team has no obligation to provide anything."

Everyone present felt helpless after hearing this.

Why don't you just stop talking about accepting members, and just say that you are robbing!

"Also, one hundred thousand pounds, is it a lot?"

This immediately left the reporters present speechless for a while.

Yes, is one hundred thousand pounds a lot?

That depends on who it is!

For Master Huan's level, one hundred thousand pounds is just a fraction.

For those second-generation rich with over [-] million pounds, [-] pounds may be a month's or even half a month's pocket money.

But for these hanging silk reporters, one hundred thousand pounds is bigger than the sky and wider than the sea!

"Okay, that's it, I'm going to get busy!"

After speaking, Yang Huan waved towards them, turned around and left.

Only then did the group of reporters behind them react, and there was another burst of snapping shots immediately.

It's too shocking, is there any?
He answered three questions, but none of them were serious, all of them were perfunctory, and even used the reporter as a monkey.

But thinking about it carefully, it's no wonder he was upset with reporters.

How did the reporters attack him and ridicule him when he was recruiting members?
When there was a problem with someone's website, which caused the temporary suspension of the membership recruitment plan, how did the reporter make trouble and gloat?

It's all right now, people have received members, and it's newsworthy, and the reporters come up to kneel and lick again, are they willing?
"Damn it, it's that fat guy from the Daily Mail!"

I don't know who said that!
"Yes, it was Martin Samuel, who made us all suffer!"

"It's really a rat droppings that ruined a pot of porridge!"

"That fat man better not fall into my hands, or I'll kill him!"

Yang Huan didn't care about the reaction of the reporters outside.

As soon as he reached the gate, the waiter immediately came forward to open the door, and even shouted respectfully, "Master Huan!"

"Have all the guests arrived?"

"It's all here, in the open-air restaurant!"

Yang Huan walked in with Sun Yue and Huang Ying.

The lobby of Wangjiang Pavilion was not big enough to accommodate these 800 people, so Huang Tianshun made a quick decision and arranged all the guests to the open-air restaurant by the river.

The scenery here is beautiful, the air is fresh, although it is hot summer, but today there is no sun, but it is a bit cool.

Dining here is also a kind of enjoyment.

As soon as Yang Huan walked into the open-air restaurant, Nicholas Cortes, Zhao Yuanfang, and Kesh Harris, who came south from London, immediately surrounded him.

Everyone at the scene immediately looked over in unison.

Many people even stood up directly.

Yang Huan immediately stretched out his hand to signal those who stood up to sit down, and smiled happily.

"Hi everyone, my name is Yang Huan, welcome to join us in Southampton and become a part of us!"

As soon as Yang Huan finished speaking, there was a burst of warm applause at the scene.

"Thank you for your kindness. Coming to Southampton, this is the first gathering of our Southampton members. You may not have much experience. If there are any problems, please forgive me. Just mention it, and we will definitely correct it!"

Yang Huan's words were very sincere, and everyone present couldn't stop nodding.

"All in all, in the next few days, everyone will eat, drink and play as much as they want in Southampton and London. I will treat you all! If someone asks you, just say, we are called the Saints Eat, Drink and Play Orchestra!"

Although they are all a group of rich second-generation people who are not short of money, even though they have just paid a membership fee of [-] pounds.

But at this moment, everyone cheered when they heard Yang Huan's bold promise.

After all, they are all young people in their early twenties.

Even a few wealthy second-generation members who were originally unwilling to join the club but were forced by their parents changed their minds at this time.

At the very least, the atmosphere feels good.

Who doesn't like to eat, drink and be merry?
Right?

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