Chapter 21 It Turned Out to Be Him!

Southampton is a quiet and reserved seaport city.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the sky was lightly drizzling, adding a few different poetic touches to this old town with a history of more than a thousand years.

Charlene Laheri is from London, but she likes the comfort and quietness of Southampton.

Carrying an umbrella, walking on the road, you can see all kinds of cars along the way, and even occasionally you can see that kind of convertible car, the roof is open, driving slowly in the drizzle.

Southampton has few people, few cars, narrow roads, and rarely see crowding.

Walking around a corner, I came to a grocery store.

There are several stacks of newspapers on the newsstand at the door, including the famous Times, Sun, Guardian and so on.

Indispensable is the local Southern Echo.

In the past, the sales of The Sun were often the best, and the flirtatious girls on the page could easily stimulate readers' desire to buy, while The Times and the Guardian had their own audiences.

As for the Southern Echo News, sales have always been relatively poor, which also makes the treatment and benefits of the newspaper not good.

But today, when Charlene Laheri came to the newsstand, she didn't see the Southern Echo.

"Boss, here's a copy of the Southern Echo!" Charlene Laheri thought she didn't show it.

"Sorry, it's sold out!" The grocery store owner said with a smile.

"Sold out?" How is this possible?

"It's weird today, everyone is buying the Southern Echo."

When Charlene Laheri heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then she was pleasantly surprised.

Last night she stayed up late to make a special report, clearing up the feud between Southampton and Alan Pardue, but her other report was adopted by the editor-in-chief and made the headlines.

That is, Southampton's new coach will arrive in Southampton today!

This piece of news came from a sentence from Yang Huan yesterday, and she made some speculative reports on this news.

Could it be that because of this, readers have begun to follow it?

Charlene Laheri was a little surprised, but she didn't think much of it. She turned and left the grocery store and walked towards the newspaper headquarters.

If it was in the past, the office of the Southern Echo News would have been drowsy at this time, many people hadn't woken up yet, and many people hadn't had a chance to go to sleep.

But today, as soon as Charlene Laheri walked in, she found that everyone in the office was happily discussing something.

As soon as they saw Charlene Laheri, the colleagues immediately greeted them one by one.

"Charlene, that's great! You know what? Your exclusive inside story made our newspapers sold out this morning!"

"Yeah, where did you find the inside story? Do you know who the new coach at Southampton is?"

"A lot of my relatives and friends called me just now to ask me who is the new Southampton coach. I don't know how to answer. Tell me, Charlene, who is it?"

There was a lot of discussion in the office, and colleagues gathered around Charlene Laheri to ask questions.

This made the London girl feel helpless, because she didn't know it either.

But she clearly felt that in this city, Southampton was a unique existence!

Two coughs came,

The editor-in-chief of the newspaper, Lewis, came over, and everyone immediately went back to work.

"Charlene, well done!" Lewis walked in front of Charlene Laheri and praised with a smile.

This reporter was recruited by him himself, and he was very capable. It didn't take long to create such a surprise.

"By the way, is there any further news? This is very important. Now readers are very much looking forward to our further news. We need further exclusive insider stories to stimulate them." Lewis also asked with concern.

According to his preliminary estimates, today's inside story has at least doubled the sales of the Southern Echo News. If there is another big news, the sales will continue to increase, but for a newspaper, the most important thing is to continue to provide Read some exclusive news reports, otherwise readers will be poached by other newspapers sooner or later.

Charlene Laheri remembered yesterday's Yang Huan, and the deal she had with Yang Huan, her ears were slightly red, but she nodded heavily, "Yes, but I want to go to London."

"Oh?" Lewis didn't understand.

"I just received news that Southampton's new manager will arrive at Heathrow Airport in London at 9.20 this morning. I guess Southampton will definitely arrange for someone to pick up the plane."

Upon hearing this, Lewis clapped his hands vigorously, "Okay, that's it, hurry up, it's best to get an exclusive interview, and if not, there must be a photo, so that we can be on the front page of tomorrow!"

With that said, Lewis greeted two more people in the office, "John, William, go with Charlene and help her!"

John and William are both old reporters and employees of the newspaper. In terms of qualifications, they are both above Charlene Laheri, but now they have been transferred by the editor-in-chief to fight Charlene Laheri, which immediately made them a little dissatisfied. .

"Damn, why is she?"

"In my opinion, she must have an affair with the editor-in-chief, otherwise why does the editor-in-chief value him so much?"

"It didn't take long for the front page to make headlines. Isn't this naked to make her popular?"

"That's right, let us fight her, it's a fucking idiot!"

Two middle-aged British journalists angrily walked to the parking lot, swearing and swearing, but they were not loud, but they were deliberately heard by Charlene Laheri who was following behind.

The London girl is also very depressed. She knows that the newspaper office is also ranked by seniors, and she would rather go by herself.

But the editor-in-chief has explained it, what can she do?

The three of them drove the newspaper's interview car and quickly arrived in London and arrived at Heathrow Airport.

Heathrow Airport is the largest airport in the UK and the busiest airport in Europe. Although the facilities are old, it is very large.

Although I know the time, I don't know where it is and where it came from.

When Charlene Laheri arrived at the airport, she rammed around like a headless fly.

"I said, do you know where they come from? Heathrow Airport is so big, with so many people, it's too messy, how to find it?" John was a little angry, does this little girl really have exclusive information?

"That's right, there are people everywhere, you have to tell us where to find it?" William was also angry.

Originally, they were pressed by a little girl who had just arrived, and these two seniors felt uncomfortable. Now they are still clueless. How can they still not know how to take advantage of this opportunity and push back?

Charlene Laheri felt aggrieved, but she couldn't say anything more, because she really had no idea.

The time is getting closer and closer, but she has no clue at all. What is the use of just knowing a Heathrow airport?

That bastard must have premeditated against me!

Don't give me a chance, or I must make you look good!

"Little girl, don't say I didn't teach you, don't think that after hearing some information and guessing, you will be able to make headlines. If you want to be a famous reporter, the most important thing is your network and strength."

Seeing Charlene Larret's grievance, John didn't want to say anything more, "You are still young, take it slow!"

"That's right, don't think that if you get on the editor-in-chief's thigh, you can reach the sky in one step. The key is to have strength."

"Come on, William, let's go over there and see."

Watching John and William leave, Charlene Laheri had a sour nose, but she blinked stubbornly, and soon recovered. She originally wanted to come alone, but now she happens to be alone.

The entire airport hall is indeed too big, with many exits, entrances, people, and disorder. It can be said to be the most chaotic airport in Europe. It is impossible to find someone in such a chaotic place. possible.

Unless more accurate information can be obtained.

Thinking of this, Charlene Laheri took out Yang Huan's business card, gritted her teeth, pressed the phone number on it, and called.

"Hello." Yang Huan's voice came over the phone.

Charlene Laheri stuttered as soon as she heard this voice, "Uh...I..."

"Miss Laheri, I didn't expect you to call me and invite me to dinner?" Yang Huan on the other side of the phone smiled.

He got Charlene Laheri's phone number from Sun Yue, and it was already stored in the phone address book.

"Yes, I'll treat you to dinner, thank you for giving me clues." Charlene Laheri was recognized, but relaxed, "But I have a question now."

"Is there a problem? It's a good thing, I also have a problem." Yang Huan smiled.

Charlene Laheri immediately remembered yesterday's transaction. Did the damn bastard mean to exchange privacy again?

"Okay, then you ask first." Charlene Laheri has no way out.

She came to Heathrow Airport with a lot of enthusiasm. If she came back empty-handed, the editor-in-chief would definitely trouble her.

Yang Huan pondered, "Excuse me, Miss Laheri, how many times have you been in love?"

really……

Charlene Laheri was a little broken, she knew that this guy was uneasy and kind.

"This question is too private, I don't think you need to answer it." Yang Huan said with a disgusting smile on the phone.

Charlene Laheri wanted to kill him, but she could only answer.

"I've never been in love!"

"Haven't been in love?" Yang Huan lost his voice. With such a moving stunner, are all the British blind?

I believe everyone will not believe it, right?

"Is this the second question?" Charlene Larret learned to be smart.

Yang Huan was taken aback, it was true.

"Okay, if you let me know that you lied another day, I will definitely spare you lightly."

It is best to press on the bed, whip it with a leather whip, drip with a candle, and scratch the sole of the foot with a feather...

"Whatever you want!" Charlene Larret felt a little complacent in her heart, and it was not bad for Yang Huan to be deflated.

"Now, please tell me where is your new head coach?"

"You go outside, I'm with him in the parking lot." After speaking, Yang Huan hung up the phone.

When Charlene Laheri heard this, she turned around and rushed out of the airport's waiting hall without hesitation. She was browsing the parking lot from a distance and found that there were so many cars that she couldn't tell which one Yang Huan was. .

Just when she wanted to call and scold Yang Huan, she heard a car horn behind her.

Frightened, Charlene Laheri quickly stepped aside and saw a Bentley slowly parked in front of her, the window rolled down, revealing Yang Huan's disgusting expression with a hilarious smile.

"Hi, Miss Laheri!"

It was Charlene Laheri who greeted him, her face paled with surprise.

When she saw the man, she was shocked.

It was him!

Marcelo Bielsa!

That Argentine lunatic who just made a big splash in the World Cup!

Is he coming to coach Southampton?

Omg, English football is going crazy!