Chapter 10 The Showdown Between the Rich Two Generations

"Master Yang Huan, it's done, 15 million pounds, and the contract will be signed in two days!"

As soon as he walked out of Liebherr's headquarters, Keish Harris immediately called Yang Huan to ask for credit.

"Well done, Cash, I won't miss you a penny for the two million pound consultancy fee!"

On the other side of the phone, Yang Huan was hanging out at Harrods, a famous luxury shopping mall in London, and when he heard the news, he burst into laughter.

Fifteen million pounds to get Southampton, this investment has been done, it is really a good deal.

"Thank you, Mr. Huan!" Cash Harris on the phone was also very happy, after all, he made two million pounds in one day.

Looking at the entire City of London, who can do it?

This is all about to become legendary!

"Kish, do something for me again." Yang Huan suddenly thought of a question.

"If you need anything, Master Huan, just say it." Cash Harris got the promise, but he didn't get the money, so he was very respectful.

Yang Huan smiled, "I'm very dissatisfied with Southampton's current head coach, Alan Pardue. I searched for his information just now and found that this guy is a fucking broom star. I don't like him and want to fire him. squid."

Zhang Ning and Sun Yue on the side were full of black lines. This reason for firing people was indeed sturdy enough.

It is conceivable that Kesh Harris on the other side of the phone is also very helpless. After all, he is also a famous young coach in England. You are lucky to be condescending to coach your League One team. ?

But it is true that Alan Pardue's resume is indeed tragic enough. He coached West Ham United, but the Hammers were relegated. He coached Charlton. As a result, Charlton was relegated again and again. Apprentices are also downgraded.

Thinking about it carefully, he is really a broom star.

"I don't know if there are any good candidates for Young Master Huan?" Cash Harris asked with a smile.

Yang Huan thought about it, and there are indeed a few good candidates, but he certainly couldn't say, "Not for now, you help me get in touch and find out, I only have one request, don't be conservative in the style of play, I want that kind of non-conformity. Stop attacking, score crazy goals, play with gorgeous style, not a world famous coach, I don't want it."

"This... it's not easy to handle!" Kesh Harris smiled bitterly, and he was going to attack frantically again, and he had to be a world famous coach?

There are really not many candidates like this these days, and they are pitifully small.

"500,000 pounds. As long as the person you recommend is chosen by me, I will give you half a million pounds of consultant fees."

Yang Huan now wants relationships, it doesn't matter, but if he has no connections, the only advantage is that he has more money.

Therefore, he is now using money to pave the way.

"Okay, no problem, I'll try my best!" Cash Harris immediately made a promise.

After seeing Yang Huan hang up, Zhang Ning, who was walking beside him, pursed his lips beautifully, "You feel too rich and upstart, even if you are rich, you don't need to spend so much. Bar?"

"I think this is very good!" Yang Huan didn't care, "In a capitalist society, money can buy everything."

"So, look, I'm here to accompany you shopping, but Cash Harris is out there working for me, why?"

"Because I have money!"

Zhang Ning shook his head,

"But don't you think it's a waste of money to spend like this?"

After listening to Yang Huan, he shook his head and said with a smile, "Our views on money are different!"

nonsense!

Zhang Ning whispered in his heart, you are a super rich second-generation aloof, but I am a commoner, can it be the same?

"By the way, are you concerned about me?" Yang Huan turned his head to the side, looking at Zhang Ning ambiguous.

Zhang Ning was startled, his eyes flickered, "How can there be? It's just not pleasing to the eye."

"Oh, that's the best." Yang Huan nodded, "If you fell in love with me so easily, it would be too unchallenging."

Watching Yang Huan step forward, Zhang Ning made a gesture from behind to beat him to death.

I like you? Go do your spring and autumn daydreams.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Behind him came a group of big men in black suits and sunglasses, who kept pushing away pedestrians along the way, as if they were making way for a big man, aggressive.

When they came behind Sun Yue and Zhang Ning, the two men in black pushed Sun Yue and Zhang Ning away.

Fortunately, Yang Huan's reaction was fast enough, and he hugged Zhang Ning, Sun Yue was miserable, and was pushed directly to the ground.

"Wow, what's the background, the pomp is even bigger than me!"

When Yang Huan hugged Zhang Ning, she saw a British youth in her twenties, hugging a coquettish woman with a very revealing dress and a very hot body, passed in front of her, turned around and looked at her with a contemptuous sneer in her eyes. .

He had seen this kind of look a lot in his previous life, but now few people dare to treat him like this.

It's very tugging!

"Who is this guy? So fierce?" Sun Yue got up from the ground with a look of resentment.

"It is estimated that he should be a rich second-generation British." Zhang Ning looked at Yang Huan and said.

Yang Huan was unhappy, "Is the second-generation rich in the UK just a dick? That's the way he has never seen the second-generation rich in China."

"Dragon Five."

Long Wu, who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, raised his head and looked at Yang Huan suspiciously.

"What's the matter with you? You didn't respond when someone approached you. You're still Zhongnanhai's bodyguard. You've lost your face in the UK!"

Long Wu was not angry when he heard it, "Master Huan, my mission is to protect your safety, as for the others..."

Zhang Ning and Sun Yue smiled bitterly in their hearts, daring that they were not under his protection.

"Bullshit, Zhang Ning is my woman, that is, your young lady, and Sun Yue is my right-hand man. Who said it's not under your protection?"

"Oh." Long Wu seemed to have truly determined his protection scope.

"But, Master Huan, that's not right."

"Why not?"

"The order I received before was to protect you alone, but now I have to protect three, this..."

Saying that, he raised his head, looked at Yang Huan, and accompanied him with a smile, "... I have to pay more."

When Zhang Ning heard this, he immediately fainted. Could it be that the guys next to this scoundrel are all greedy for money?

"No problem!" Yang Huan answered without hesitation.

"Don't play mobile games, another day I'll make some fun games for you to play all night, and now hurry up to get revenge, don't let people take advantage of me, and want to leave, spread the word, where will I put my face ?"

"Okay!" Long Wu quickly put away his phone.

"You have to be a little imposing, showing your fierce nature." Yang Huan urged.

When Long Wu heard this, he was surprised again, "Master, why are you so fierce?"

"Let them get out of here!" Yang Huan said.

"Master, how do you say this in English?"

Yang Huan was stunned when he heard it, and looked at Zhang Ning, "How do you say it in English?"

Zhang Ning's head was full of black lines, "Getout!"

"Isn't it? This doesn't show the momentum!" Yang Huan felt that this was a bitch.

"It's better to be ruthless, imposing, and a little foul."

Zhang Ning is a stunning beauty. It's too beautiful to speak foul language, but Yang Huan asked, she could only reluctantly swear, "You****off!"

Yang Huan didn't know the rest, but he understood the word "Fuck". He was satisfied when he heard it, "Just use it!"

Long Wu doesn't have much language skills, he can only memorize it after reading it a few times, but he still has a clear Chinese accent.

"Master, there are seven or eight of them, and we only have one Long Wu, can you?"

The group followed Long Wu, and Sun Yue was a little worried.

This young man who is always immersed in games can kill seven or eight people by himself?

"Don't worry, his name is Long Wu. Among the Zhongnanhai bodyguards, there are only four people who are more powerful than him. If one kills seven or eight, it will be as easy as eating." Yang Huan is full of confidence in Long Wu.

In his memory, he had seen Zhongnanhai's bodyguards with his own eyes, and those people were much worse than Long Wu.

There were a lot of people gathered not far in front, forming a circle. There were also many people watching upstairs and downstairs, and there were also many reporters.

The second generation of the rich British who just passed by was too conspicuous in the crowd, because seven or eight bodyguards in black suits held him and made him sit in the middle with the coquettish British girl, which was very conspicuous.

"Hi!" Long Wu walked up and patted the bodyguard of the man in black at the back.

"Fuckoff!" The bodyguard of the man in black turned his head and exclaimed.

"Wow, grab my lines!" Long Wu grabbed his right hand on his shoulder, and before the bodyguard of the man in black had time to resist, the whole person was picked up by Long Wu and thrown back.

When Yang Huan, Zhang Ning, and Sun Yue were chasing after him, they happened to see Long Wu throwing the bodyguards in black behind the rich second generation of the British one by one. It's not a strong man with more than 100 kilograms, but a table tennis ball.

"This..." Sun Yue was a little stunned. Is this the strength of Zhongnanhai's bodyguards?

Before the rich second generation in the UK could react, he felt a tightness behind his back, his suit was grabbed from behind, the whole person was lifted up, thrown backwards, and fell heavily for five or six meters, and fell on the ground. One of the bodyguards fell to the ground.

It was only at this moment that the whole audience noticed that the aggressive rich second generation just now was taught a lesson by someone.

For a time, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone was staring at Yang Huan, who had arrived late, and Zhang Ning, who had come.

"Who is this? Where did it come from?"

"Like Asian, Chinese?"

"That bodyguard is amazing, looks like he knows Chinese Kung Fu!"

"I saw that guy just now was not pleasing to the eye, and it was a good lesson."

"That oriental beauty is so beautiful, so beautiful."

There was a lot of discussion on the field, and everyone's attention fell on Yang Huan and others.

"You****off!"

When passing by the rich second generation, Yang Huan dropped a contemptuous look and continued to walk forward.

Yang Huan walked unceremoniously to the seat of the rich second generation, sat down with a big horse, and made a go-go gesture at the stunned and coquettish girl. He has never had the tradition of hitting women.

As for this British woman, the dress is too revealing, it is not Yang Huan's dish, and it looks unsightly!

Where did the woman dare to stay, she ran away.

"Zhang Ning, come, sit!" Yang Huan greeted Zhang Ning to sit beside him.

The second rich British man behind him stood up, his forehead hitting the floor just now, it was obviously red and swollen, and there was a bulge.

"Fuck..."

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a pain in his cheek.

A snap came, and he was slapped hard by the young Kung Fu young man Long Wu in front of him.

"You..."

With a snap, another note, this time on the left.

The second generation of the rich in the United Kingdom covered the pained face with his hands, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but the bodyguards who had been aggressive just now were so frightened that they hid behind him one by one, and no one dared to stand out.

As soon as the expert makes a move, the judgment is made.

"You****off!" Long Wu pointed at them and read out the words he had been preparing for a long time.

Then, without looking back, he turned around and walked back behind Yang Huan.

Being beaten and eating hurt, this second-generation British rich man hated his teeth so much, but he didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurried away.

Before leaving, he did not forget to say a harsh word. This is also the exit ceremony for all the shriveled guys.

"What did he say?" Yang Huan didn't understand and turned to ask Zhang Ning.

"He said, let you be careful!" Zhang Ning replied worriedly, after all, this is someone else's place.

"Wow, it's too uncreative, why can't you have something fresh?"

Yang Huan didn't take this threat to heart at all. If the second-generation wasteful rich could move him, he wouldn't have been beaten like a dog just now. This kind of person is usually just a strong aura.

After Yang Huan's attention shifted, he found out that this was a new car reservation site.

In the crowd, on the stand was a hardtop sports car shaped like a work of art.