Chapter 11 Who Is He?

"Who is this person? He actually beat people? And his bodyguard, he's amazing!"

"It's amazing, but he occupied our VIP seat. Does he want an invitation letter?"

"No, I'm going to drive him away. This position is not for anyone to sit in."

In another corner of the exhibition hall, the organizers were also talking a lot, and they were caught off guard by the sudden appearance of Yang Huan and others.

This is the site of a new car launch event that is highly valued by the company. We rented a corner of the Harrods shopping mall for decoration and invited many heavyweight media reporters to participate. The company also attached great importance to this launch event. Chief Executive Officer The executive officer even came to the scene to participate in the launch of the new car.

How could such a press conference be disrupted by a sudden guy?

"and many more!"

A grey-haired, but attractive-looking old man stopped their impulse.

If you are familiar with sports cars, it is not difficult to recognize that he is often appearing in major car magazines, Aston Martin's soul and CEO, Dr. Urich Bates.

"Mr. Bates, he..." the manager in charge of the press conference wanted to explain.

"I saw it all!" Ulrich Bates read from the beginning to the end, "Since he is here, he is our guest, it is always good to be polite, and there are so many reporters and media present, don't let people make jokes ."

"But he is a local tyrant from China, and he is very tacky." The manager seriously felt that this person's style was seriously inconsistent with the low-key, restrained and fashionable noble Aston Martin, and it was a big stain for him to attend the new car launch conference.

"Isn't that John Hunter not tacky just now?" Ulrich Bates immediately refuted his manager's remarks.

Although he is in his 60s, he looks only in his 50s. His voice is loud, majestic, and his words are imposing. He has been in charge of Aston Martin for ten years, and no one in the company dares to object. his authority.

Ulrich Bates also knows that in the eyes of many British people, even Europeans, the rich people from China are tacky, but they have never thought that many rich people in the UK are more tacky and earthy.

"Get ready, it's about to start!" Ulrich Bates ordered, but he walked towards Yang Huan.

"Hello, I'm Aston Martin's CEO, Ulrich Bates, and welcome to our new car launch."

Yang Huan just turned his head to talk to Zhang Ning, and didn't turn his head until someone greeted him. Seeing that he was a handsome old man with a polite attitude and a good impression, he stood up. After listening to Zhang Ning's translation, he responded: "Hello, my name is Yang Huan and I'm from China."

"I know, just now your bodyguard used Chinese Kung Fu." Ulrich Bates said with a smile.

From the skill of the bodyguard, it can be deduced that this Chinese is not ordinary.

Ulrich Bates is wearing a dark gray plain suit, which looks very ordinary, but there is an Aston Martin LOGO on the collar of the suit, and on his left wrist is a very delicate mechanical watch , which also has the Aston Martin logo on it.

The whole dress is very simple, without the slightest fancy, but it makes people feel very decent and tasteful.

Ulrich Bates just came over to say hello, got to know each other and went back, but he left a good impression on Yang Huan, so he looked at the car on the booth,

I also find it more pleasing to the eye.

"What do you think?" Yang Huan asked Zhang Ning.

"How about what?"

"Do you like this car?"

Zhang Ningfang's heart skipped a beat, "You...what are you doing?"

"If you like it, I'll give you one." Yang Huan said with a smile.

To pursue a girl, you must make use of your strengths and circumvent weaknesses and give full play to your own strengths.

And Yang Huan's biggest advantage is money.

Therefore, corroding her pure heart with a superior material life, and then achieving the goal of capturing her heart, is undoubtedly the best method.

"I don't want it!" Zhang Ning hesitated for a while, but quickly refused.

Every time Yang Huan wanted to buy something for her, she refused, but every time Yang Huan bought it, she insisted that she accept it.

Every time, her heart trembled.

Perhaps, in the face of such a high-intensity offensive on both the emotional and material levels, she doesn't know how long she can hold on.

"Women say no, they usually say the opposite!" Yang Huan said with a smile.

On the platform, Ulrich Bates came out with a microphone amid the applause of the people around him.

"Welcome to the launch of the Aston Martin ONE-77, my name is Ulrich Bates!"

This sentence made him applaud again from the audience. It can be seen that he has a high weight in the hearts of reporters and media.

"I've always said that Aston Martin has its own history, its own heritage, and others can imitate our models, but they can never imitate our tastes."

"I still often say that every Aston Martin car is all about fashion, art and speed, and every one of our cars is a part of art, a collision of inspiration between art and art. !"

Ulrich Bates' remarks were greeted with even more enthusiastic applause, apparently many of whom were die-hard Aston Martin fans.

"The life of art is infinite, but art is also a fashion, and fashion must keep pace with the times and catch up with the trend."

"So, it took our R&D team for a long time, with countless energy and creativity, to finally launch our most amazing artwork to date, ONE-77!"

With Ulrich Bates's words, the pearl white hardtop sports car on the center stand began to turn, which made it immediately become the focus of everyone's attention.

Indeed, this is a work of art, an expensive work of art!

According to the exquisite brochure that Yang Huan received from the on-site staff, this car is limited to 77 cars in the world, and it is unique. There are only 77 cars, and it is all handcrafted. The price in the UK Will be as high as 1.5 million pounds, called the world's most expensive top sports car.

So, when Ulrich Bates announced the price of ONE-77 on the spot, there was an uproar in the audience, the price was too expensive.

You know, the price of the Bugatti Veyron is only about 700,000 pounds, which is less than half of the Aston Martin.

Even those die-hard fans who received an invitation from Aston Martin have expressed their intention to buy this car before, but now they all become hesitant when they hear the price.

It's really too expensive!

The scene suddenly became a little awkward, and even the Aston Martin staff felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Could it be that this new car launch is going to be cold?

At this moment, Zhang Ning next to Yang Huan suddenly stood up.

At this stop, she immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

"Miss, do you need anything?" Ulrich Bates met the savior and hurried over.

"My young master ordered four cars!" Zhang Ning said loudly in English.

"Four?"

Not only was Ulrich Bates dumbfounded, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

One was £1.5 million, four was £6 million, just thrown out?

"What the hell is this guy?"

"Too rich, that's six million pounds!"

"God, are all Chinese so rich?"

There was a lot of discussion at the scene, and all the reporters and media immediately pointed their cameras at Zhang Ning who was standing pretty, and Zhang Ning was still sitting behind him. Yang Huan in his eyes.

"This lady, four?" Ulrich Bates asked again to confirm.

"Four!" Zhang Ning confirmed, "But we have a few requirements."

"Please tell." Ulrich Bates knew that he had met a big moneymaker.

"First of all, our deal is at Southampton."

"Can."

"Second, we have to pick up the car as soon as possible, one for each color. Our young master has a hobby of collecting."

"no problem."

"Finally, our young master buys things..." Zhang Ning said here, looked at Yang Huan, and saw this bastard snickering, she could only bite the bullet and continue, "Our young master only uses RMB to buy things!"

Only in RMB?

The scene is frying again. When you buy things in the UK, you only use RMB?

"Does this Chinese look down on our pound?"

"Did he come to humiliate us on purpose?"

"Damn it, does he think he is the only rich man in the world?"

In the face of the turbulent crowd, Yang Huan remained unmoved, still sitting firmly like a mountain.

"No problem!" Ulrich Bates is German, and there is no problem with accepting RMB, just convert it.

Of course, Yang Huan's offer was accepted mainly because his order was too large.

Six million pounds, four sports cars, and Ulrich Bates sees the order as a good start.

Yang Huan stood up from the seat and said to Zhang Ning, "Tell them, arrange for someone to come to the hotel to sign the order with us."

After that, he took Sun Yue and Long Wu away.

Zhang Ning conveyed Yang Huan's words to Ulrich Bates, and after giving the address of the hotel where he lived, he hurried to catch up.

However, more than 20 British reporters and media at the scene responded one after another, thinking that this was a big news, so they rushed up one by one. Before they could stop Yang Huan, they stopped Zhang Ning.

"Hello, guest from China, what's the origin of your boss? What's your background?"

"Excuse me, beautiful lady, what business is your boss engaged in? Is he a super rich man in China?"

"You came to the UK for tourism? Or for investment?"

"Why did your boss book four sports cars in one go? Did you guys collude with Aston Martin before?"

The scene suddenly became a mess. Dozens of reporters and camera crews surrounded Zhang Ning in the middle. The microphones were sent to Zhang Ning like fists, and the spotlights flickered behind him.

All of this made the Chinese girl feel at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it.

It never occurred to her that she was only a translator, yet attracted so much attention.

In the face of so many people's inquiries and complex questions, she has only one answer, "I don't know!"

Ulrich Bates was used to seeing big scenes, so he came over and stood with Zhang Ning.

"Friends from the media and journalists, I can use my personality to guarantee that we do not have any prior arrangements."

"We are very grateful for the concern of our friends in the media. We will find time to explain more details to you, but for now, please don't harass and influence our valued Chinese guests, thank you!"

Having said that, Ulrich Bates quickly called on the on-site manager and asked him to arrange for Zhang Ning to be sent out of the circle of reporters.

Although the people are gone, Yang Huan's influence is getting bigger and bigger.

In his early twenties, the super-rich from mysterious China, spending a lot of money, plus the bodyguards attacking people just now, all of these are full of gimmicks, all of which have given the British media with an extremely sensitive sense of news to smell the breath of increasing sales.

This kind of hype opportunity is something they won't let go of.

Therefore, when Yang Huan and Zhang Ning left the scene one after another, all the reporters also left.

At this moment, the pricey Aston Martin on the stand didn't have the slightest appeal to them.

There is only one question in the minds of all journalists and media.

A question that needs to be answered in the shortest time even if they dig three feet into the ground.

Who is he?