Football giants

Chapter 94

Accompanied by the intense and screeching sound of friction between the tires and the concrete road, the oncoming car suddenly turned a corner while still a little away from Yang Huan.

The whole car just happened to stop sideways about ten meters away from Yang Huan.

The car door opened, and a handsome blond man in a suit got out of the car, very white, the kind of white that would glow under the night light.

The posture of getting out of the car is very handsome, but the smile on the corner of the mouth gives people an evil feeling.

"I..." Long Wu was furious and was about to rush forward.

But Yang Huan stretched out his right hand and stopped Long Wu, while his left hand was holding Lin Yun'er.

He was also taken aback just now, and now his heart is full of anger, but he has not lost his mind.

The man who got out of the car walked up with a smile, very proud of his excellent performance just now, at the critical moment, there was a drift directly, and he almost hit someone.

"Hi, my name is Jin Dayong, nice to meet you." When he introduced himself, he pointed at Yang Huan with his right hand and raised his eyebrows.

Yang Huan chuckled, are you the second generation rich?What he likes to do the most is to help their failed fathers teach this group of mischievous rich second generations, especially this Korean guy who doesn't know what's good and what's wrong!

"Hi, my name is Yang Huan, nice to meet you too!" Yang Huan tightly tightened the hands around Lin Yuner's waist.

There was a soft touch on the palm, and she threw herself into Yang Huan's arms.

Obviously, she was still having lingering fears about what happened just now.

Jin Dayong saw his movements, his eyes flashed a stern look, "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't need to know who you are!" Yang Huan still laughed, "Because no matter who you are, I will beat you into a pig's head!"

"My father is King Kong!" Jin Dayong shouted loudly.

When everyone behind Yang Huan heard this, they were all surprised.

"King Kong, the third richest man in Korea."

"I heard that King Kong has good hands and eyes in Korea, and he enjoys both black and white."

"Oh my god, his father is King Kong, it's better not to provoke him."

Li Zhushan also took a step forward, took Yang Huan's hand, and whispered, "Mr. Yang Huan, forget it."

Even Lin Yun'er, who was in Yang Huan's arms, raised her head, her eyes seemed to be persuading Yang Huan to calm down.

It can be seen that King Kong is at least a very important number one figure in Seoul, South Korea.

Seeing the effect of his shout, Jin Dayong immediately laughed triumphantly.

"See? In South Korea, even the president has to give my father face."

After hearing this, Yang Huan let go of Lin Yun'er in his arms, and was about to walk up.

Lin Yuner grabbed his hand nervously, shook her head at him, and motioned him not to go up.

"It's okay, everyone is a rich second generation, I have a lot in common with him, let's chat!"

Yang Huan felt that this girl was quite righteous, at least when the car was about to hit her just now, her first reaction was to throw herself down, and with this intention, he had to protect her, otherwise, what would he do with Master Huan in the future?
As for the Korean rich second generation in front of me...

South Korea is such a fart place, even their rich second generation dare to drag it like this?
"King Kong's son, isn't he amazing?" Yang Huan took a few steps forward and saw his car clearly.

"Wow, it's still an Aston Martin!"

Jin Dayong chuckled, "Don't think it's so great to know a signboard. This is a limited edition Aston Martin. You don't have it in China. Have you ever seen it, rich second generation?"

Yang Huan laughed again when he heard it, "I really haven't seen it before..."

That Jin Dayong thought that Yang Huan was timid and was about to laugh, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Yang Huan stopped him from laughing.

"...Such an ugly Aston Martin, is there a limited edition? Is it unusual?"

Jin Dayong was a little annoyed, "At least you can't afford it!"

"Yes, I really can't afford a car that damages the Aston Martin brand."

Yang Huan looked at Jin Dayong with a sneer, "You know? Aston Martin has been in financial crisis for the past two years. It developed two models before, but they didn't sell well. So their chairman, David Richards, came up with a good idea."

"At that time, he said, wow, there are many, many idiots, idiots and rich second generations in the world. They only know one signboard, good or bad, so we have to cater to them and launch some limited edition models, so here is the one in front of you."

Jin Dayong really didn't know there was such a reason, but he heard that Yang Huan was deliberately sarcastic at him, and also called him a fool and idiot, making him lose face in front of Lin Yuner, which made him a little crazy.

"The whole world, as long as there is a little bit of knowledge, or the rich second generation who occasionally read newspaper news, like me, must know about this, so we will not buy a car like yours, we will buy ONE-77 if we want to buy."

Speaking of this, Yang Huan deliberately smiled and looked at Jin Dayong, "Do you know ONE-77?"

Before he could answer, "Oh, I don't know, I knew you didn't know. There are only 77 cars in the world, and each one costs 150 million pounds. It is the most expensive super sports car in the world, and it represents the classic masterpiece of the highest level of car-making technology!"

Seeing that Jin Dayong's face became extremely embarrassed, Yang Huan was in a good mood and laughed, "I have four!"

He does have four, but he hasn't picked up the car yet.

Everyone present was in an uproar. He actually owns four supercars costing £150 million?

"Could it be that Mr. Yang Huan is the rich second generation of China who bought four Aston Martins in London a few months ago?"

"No way, Mr. Yang Huan is really that rich?"

"Oh my God, it looks more and more like it. Didn't Mr. Li say that Mr. Yang is from England?"

"Yes, it turned out to be him."

"God, it's already very luxurious for ordinary people to buy one, but he actually bought four in one go."

"My God, Mr. Yang Huan is really a super rich second generation."

Except for Long Wu, Du Ziteng, Lin Yuner who got the news from the agent, and Li Zhushan who vaguely guessed Yang Huan's net worth, everyone was shocked. That was 600 million pounds!
Although Jin Dayong didn't like to read the news or read newspapers, he had heard of this incident to some extent. At that time, among the rich second generation, there were still many people who were very envious of Yang Huan, and even worshiped Yang Huan, thinking that the rich second generation should be so arrogant.

But now that he is on the verge of breaking out, how can he show embarrassment in front of Lin Yun'er?

"You said you have four, so I believe it?" Jin Dayong snorted and sneered twice, "Then I said I have ten, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it!" Of course Yang Huan didn't believe it.

He was the owner of the first batch of ONE-77s, and if he didn't mention the car, the others couldn't be counted on.

"So, I don't believe it either!" Jin Dayong chuckled, "Look at your poor appearance, you still walk, maybe you don't even have a car."

Jin Dayong had inquired about some outside information from the manager named Park before, and knew that Yang Huan was indeed a rich man from China, but he didn't know how rich he was, but these were not important.

The important thing is, if a Chinese comes to Korea, can he also drive his car?

"Don't say I look down on you. I don't want you to show off ONE-77. As long as you have a car that is better than mine, I will admit defeat. You can say anything." Jin Dayong put on an arrogant look.

I just look down on you, how about it?
"Does anything really matter?"

"Of course!"

"Okay, you wait."

Yang Huan nodded towards him and walked back.

"Master Huan, why are you talking so much nonsense with him? I'll just go up and beat him into a pig's head. Seeing how arrogant this Korean is, I really want to punch him a few times." Long Wu was furious.

His duty is to protect Yang Huan, but just now, the rich second generation of South Korea almost killed Yang Huan under his nose, which made Long Wu extremely angry, and this was the first time he had an urge to kill.

"Can beating people solve the problem?" Yang Huan said without rushing, "We are gentlemen who go abroad and represent the image of our motherland. Do you want to beat people whenever you can? Do you want people all over the world to think that we are like the United States, and we beat anyone who doesn't like it?"

After being scolded by Yang Huan, Long Wu angrily turned his head away, not daring to say anything more.

Yang Huan took his mobile phone from him and made a call.

It's morning in England.

Zhao Yuanfang, who came to the UK from China, had just completed an acquisition a few days ago. At a purchase price of 6000 million pounds, he took Aston Martin from David Richards.

Accompanied by Ulrich Bates, he was busy these two days taking over Aston Martin's business.

Early in the morning, as soon as he arrived at Aston Martin's Guyton headquarters, he received a call from Yang Huan.

"Master Huan!"

"Old Zhao, I'm in Seoul, South Korea now. I don't care what method you use. Get me a new Aston Martin sports car before dawn, or you, an investment consultant, don't do it!"

"Ah!" Zhao Yuanfang was dumbfounded when he heard the beeping busy tone on the phone.

Is this the latest test given to me by Master Huan?

Thinking of this, he immediately rushed out of the office and rushed into Ulrich Bates' office.

"Master Huan is in Korea and wants the latest Aston Martin, is there any?"

Ulrich Bates was still lying on his desk eating breakfast. He almost choked when he heard the investment expert from China rushing in and shouting.

Zhao Yuanfang didn't have time to chatter with him, so he repeated what he said just now.

"I'll check!" Ulrich Bates immediately turned on the computer.

Now Aston Martin has been connected to the Internet with major dealers around the world, and you can quickly check the sales situation and information in various places.

This investigation, soon found out.

"Yes, we have a ONE-77 displayed on a global tour at a dealer in Seoul, South Korea, but that is a show car." Ulrich Bates didn't understand what Yang Huan was going to do.

"Can it move?" Zhao Yuanfang asked again.

"can."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanfang was overjoyed, "Contact the dealer in Seoul, South Korea immediately!"

Ulrich Bates thought something serious had happened, so he hurried out of the office and asked his account specialist to contact him.

All of a sudden, the entire office of Gayton's headquarters suddenly jumped up and down.

Zhao Yuanfang called Yang Huan to report on the harvest and the situation.

"Very well, I'm outside the gate of the Conrad Hotel in Seoul, you ask them to drive over immediately!"

Zhao Yuanfang immediately went out and conveyed Yang Huan's request again.

Because of the ONE-77 parade exhibition in Seoul, South Korea, Aston Martin also has three employees in Seoul, one of whom is the sales manager of Aston Martin.

Although it was past the off-duty time, Ulrich Bates immediately called and asked the sales manager to contact the dealer and drive the car to the Conrad Hotel as soon as possible.

Coincidentally, the manager of the sales department is cooperating with the Korean distributor to accept an exclusive interview by Chosun Ilbo.

Hearing that Ulrich Bates called specifically, he thought it was something urgent, so he immediately interrupted the interview, went back with the dealer to pick up the car as soon as possible, and went straight to the Conrad Hotel.

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