Football giants

Chapter 49 Business Wizards
At 737:[-] in the morning, a Boeing [-] with the Scandinavian Airlines logo on it, after more than an hour of flight, finally landed at London Heathrow Airport with the sound of screeching tires and the friction of the airport runway.

The reporters waiting at the gate of the airport were moved by the wind, and the exit was like a pot of boiling porridge.

Soon, passengers walked out of the gate one by one, old and young, men and women, some with heavy luggage and rucksacks, and some empty-handed and casual.

A group of reporters stared at the exit as if facing a formidable enemy, browsing every person who came out, like spies, searching for their own targets.

There were not many passengers on the Boeing 737. Among the few passengers, some people with sharper eyes immediately noticed a young man in a dark blue suit.

As soon as this person walked out of the gate, he immediately attracted the attention of many reporters, and some even started taking pictures.

He soon saw someone in the crowd holding up a card with Andres Ihaan's name written on it, and immediately walked over with a smile.

"Hi, I'm Andres Ihaan."

"Hello, I'm the driver of Southampton Club!"

As soon as the driver finished speaking, the reporters around immediately rushed forward.

"Excuse me, Mr. Andres Ihaan, are you really a fan of Ibrahimovic?"

"You attended the press conference yesterday, was it arranged in advance by Southampton and the WeChat team?"

"Someone broke the news that you are a babysitter, is it true?"

"Do you know the entrepreneurial team of WeChat? Why do you want to meet them?"

"Can you tell us what your occupation is?"

The reporters at the scene swarmed up. Not to mention Andres Ihaan was startled by this momentum, even all the surrounding passengers who walked out of the gate were also startled. Have they ever seen such a battle?

"Uh...I..." Andres Ihaan didn't know how to answer for a while.

He was a little dazed, because he never thought that there would be dozens of reporters blocking him at the exit.

But after thinking about it, it's not surprising. London is where all the famous newspapers in the world have branches. There are countless reporters and media here. Moreover, the press conference yesterday was so eye-catching, who wouldn't pay attention?
"I'm sorry, Mr. Andres Ihaan is our distinguished guest from Southampton, please don't harass him!" The Southampton driver who was in charge of the reception was unruffled and helped Andres Ihaan block the reporter.

"If you have any questions, you can apply through the club and we will make arrangements."

After speaking, the driver took Andres Ihaan's hand, quickly separated the crowd, and walked to the parking lot outside the gate.

Along the way, Andres Ihaan didn't say a word under the driver's instruction.

Even with the microphone stuffed to his mouth, he kept it tightly shut.

After getting into the Bentley, Andres Ihaan breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's like fighting a war!" He was a little thankful that he came out.

However, the way he looked at the driver was unusual. I didn't expect that even a driver in Southampton could be so calm in danger.

"Slowly you get used to it, they are rushing for news." The driver drove ahead and replied with a smile.

After Andres Ihan got out of the predicament, he relaxed, "Are we going to the office of the WeChat team now? I can't wait to meet them."

"No, I'm afraid it won't work for the time being." The driver replied apologetically.

"why?"

"Because young master Yang Huan invited you to dinner last night, everyone was very drunk, and I'm afraid they haven't woken up yet."

"Oh." Andres Ihaan could understand.

Yesterday's press conference was indeed too beautiful. Let alone whether it was successful or not, it was absolutely successful in terms of attracting attention. And today, before he boarded the plane, he received the news that the number of WeChat users has surpassed that of WhatsApp.

Of course, this number one still has huge potential to be tapped, because their total number of users is only more than 300 million, which is insignificant compared with the hundreds of millions of Twitter and Facebook.

"Then where are we going now?" Andres Ihaen felt that since he was here, he was not in a hurry to meet.

"Master Yang Huan ordered, first take you to the Stapletwood training base, aren't you a die-hard fan of Ibrahimovic? Let you go there first to see and see."

"Really? It's great!" Andres Ihaan jumped up with joy.

"Oh, by the way, uncle driver, who is the Young Master Yang Huan you're talking about?"

"Our boss is also the founder of WeChat, and all the ideas and ideas come from him."

"Really?" Andres Ihaan was too surprised. He originally thought that the WeChat team should have many people working together, but he didn't expect it to be a single person. This is incredible.

What kind of person is he?

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Yang's Group Headquarters, Longhai, China.

Early this morning, all the senior management of the entire Yang Group were alarmed.

The Yang Group has always operated in traditional industries, and their managers are also management talents in traditional industries. Many people are not even proficient in using computers, let alone paying attention to some new gadgets on the Internet.

But this time, what alarmed them was the report from the newspaper.

Today, newspapers with huge circulation, including Longhai Morning Post and News Morning Post, and even some authoritative party magazines and party newspapers have reported on this extraordinary press conference held in Southampton, England yesterday.

Although many people saw it and regarded it as entertainment news, they really laughed it off, but the management of the Yang Group knew clearly that this matter was done by the group's prince in England, and now it can be said to be known all over the world.

This is the benefit of the Internet era. What happened yesterday is known to the whole world today.

Yang Wenfeng was in a good mood today. He came to the company early in the morning, and with a wave of his hand, all the senior executives went to the conference room for a meeting.

After all the managers were seated, Yang Wenfeng smiled and waved to the assistants behind him.

"Please explain to everyone first what happened to that stinky boy in my family, so that everyone doesn't know."

After he finished speaking, he smiled and said to all the senior executives: "Everyone just listen to it."

In the past, the whole city of Longhai said that Yang Huan, the heir of the Yang family, was a dude, but now that he has been in England, he has done so many things and made such a big commotion in just over half a month.

To be honest, he had some doubts and worries before becoming a father, but now, he is proud.

The assistant nodded after hearing this, stepped forward, and looked at the crowd.

"After Master Huan went to the UK, he first bought an English professional football team, that is, Southampton, and later established an Internet start-up company and launched a smartphone application, WeChat."

"I believe everyone has seen it in the newspapers. Yesterday, the world's number one center Zlatan Ibrahimovic announced his transfer to Southampton, and held a press conference on WeChat, which attracted the attention of the whole world. I have roughly checked, and almost authoritative newspapers and media all over the world are reporting this matter."

"After yesterday's battle, the start-up company of Young Master Huan currently has more than 300 million users, which is very small and insignificant, but according to the evaluation of the US authority, the market value is about 2000 million US dollars!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

$2000?
That is more than 1 million RMB!

Compared with the Yang Group, which has a large family and business, 2000 million US dollars is really nothing, but the problem is, Yang Huan actually created a company with a market value of over [-] million in less than half a month?

My God, this speed is too fast, right?
All the executives below were bluffing for a while, and they all thought this was incredible.

Could it be that the crown prince has suddenly become a business genius from a former playboy?
Yang Wenfeng, the father, also felt very proud, "Everyone be quiet."

Following his words, everyone present fell silent.

In the Yang Group, no one dared to challenge Yang Wenfeng's authority.

"I want to tell you this news today, so that everyone can pay more attention to A Huan's development in the UK and provide some assistance as much as possible. On the other hand, I hope that everyone can brainstorm and introduce more advanced industries and management models for our Yang Group."

Even so, everyone knew that Yang Wenfeng was showing off his son.

But everyone will definitely not say that. Whoever dares to say that will be thrown out of the window and turned into an angry bird.

"The present era belongs to young people. To be honest, I still don't understand what A Huan did in England. The only thing I understand is that he has been spending money."

After Yang Wenfeng finished speaking, the entire conference room burst into laughter.

The assistant behind him laughed and said, "Mr. Yang, actually spending money is also an art."

"That's right, Mr. Yang, if you spend money like Young Master Huan, then it's worth it no matter how much you spend!"

"That's right, I think Master Huan's money is too learned, comparable to Mr. Yang."

"I actually think that Master Huan can achieve such results just after he came out to learn business. With time and more experience, I believe he will be able to outperform the blue and surpass the blue, and Mr. Yang's years of cultivation are also indispensible!"

Yang Wenfeng was so flattered by his subordinates, he waved his hands cheerfully, "Everyone, don't praise him like that, this brat doesn't praise him, he will turn his tail when he praises him!"

"Mr. Yang is too modest. Master Huan is capable, so you should praise him."

"I don't think it's an exaggeration. It can attract more than 300 million users in less than a week, and nearly [-] million users in one year. After another year or two of development, it can become an Internet giant."

"That's incredible. Think about Google, Facebook, Twitter, Apple, and several domestic giants. The market value is quite amazing."

The whole company knew that Yang Wenfeng was famous for doting on his son, and praising his son was more effective than flattering himself, so a group of people praised Yang Huan on the godlike figure.

"Mr. Yang, I think that since Master Huan has made achievements in the UK and the Internet is connected, we should introduce it to China." Someone suggested.

When Yang Wenfeng heard it, he also felt that it made sense. Nowadays, people who engage in the Internet are all rich and handsome, and they are not as hard-working as those in traditional industries, so he also wants to transform, and this is an opportunity.

"I just don't know if he has such an idea." Yang Wenfeng was uncertain.

"I'll give him a call now, and I'll ask for his opinion."

He took out his cell phone and made a call.

"No way, Dad, if you don't call early or late, call me at this time?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Yang Huan's complaint came from over there.

Although Yang Wenfeng knew that others couldn't hear him, he still glanced at the crowd in embarrassment, maintaining his father's majesty.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing when you answer the phone so late?"

"Dad, do the math. It's midnight here. Is there someone like you calling in the middle of the night?"

Yang Wenfeng was taken aback, ah, I forgot, jet lag.

"Hehe, I forgot about the time difference." Yang Wenfeng smiled awkwardly.

It's all because I was too excited just now, and I was so dizzy.

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, what's the matter, tell me quickly, I'm so sleepy."

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