Chapter 283 Saints Carnival

"Hey, don't say it, it's really different!"

Yang Huan's smile immediately made Huang Ying blushed so much that she wished she could dig a hole and get in.

Young Master, can you stop being so straightforward?

This guy must have done it on purpose, he still pretends not to understand, it's too hateful!

She stomped her feet secretly, but didn't mean to take an angry stand.

"Our busts may be about the same, but mine is flat, yours is convex..."

Hearing this, Huang Ying was already sweating from the waterfall, and she felt in her heart...

Young Master Huan, can you be any more embarrassed?

She knew that Young Master Huan was deliberately teasing her, but she still liked being teased by him!

"I guess, when you design, you must be thinking about the effect and beauty after wearing it, right?"

Huang Ying just glared at him with her sanitary eyes and didn't answer.

"Who came up with such careful consideration?" Yang Huan was really interested.

Many teams have the same men's and women's jerseys, but some teams have special designs. For example, giants like Real Madrid and Manchester United must have special designs for women.

But that's more just a matter of size.

However, when Norman Foster and others designed them, they even considered patterns and effects.

This is really very careful.

"It can't be you, right?" Yang Huan looked at Huang Ying without answering, and tried to ask.

Huang Yingfan's face was red and she couldn't see anything, but her expression was a little smug.

As if to say, isn't it me?

Yang Huan burst out laughing, "It's really you!"

"There is a future, it's not worth my young master to walk the back door for you, you have done a good job!"

It was rare for Huang Ying to be praised by Young Master Huan, and she immediately smiled warmly, a little reserved and proud.

But soon, Yang Huan's words made her almost ashamed to return her head to her chest.

"It goes without saying that the design of this women's jersey must be based on your figure."

As he spoke, he tutted twice, "Strange, why don't you lower your neckline a little bit and show the little threes and fours?"

Huang Ying almost fell over.

Do you have one like you?

In front of other people, make fun of people's measurements?

Humph, maddened!

How did you let this guy know his measurements in the first place?

At this moment, Sun Yue gently knocked on the door of Yang Huan's office.

This kid seemed to be afraid that Yang Huan would be hit and run inside, but he didn't dare to open the door when he knocked on the door.

Huang Ying thought it was nothing, but Yang Huan laughed.

"Come in!"

Sun Yue immediately sneaked in and found that Huang Ying was still standing and Yang Huan was still sitting. There was a desk between the two, which was not what he imagined.

Oh, Master Huan, why are you so ineffective this time?

Sun Yue swept over with a glance, and there was no doubt that the ghost's thoughts were leaked.

Yang Huan raised his eyebrows.

Whoa, what are you being this young master? Am I like that kind of person?

Like, oh, not like, hey, not like!

Huang Ying also noticed that these two big men were winking with their backs behind their backs, and their eyes were indescribably paradoxical.

I don't know what she thought, but she buried her head in her high chest anyway.

"What's the matter? Tell me!"

"Master Huan, all the members we recruited have already arrived. I arranged for them to stay at the Grand Harbour Hotel, and a special car will take them to Wangjiang Pavilion for dinner at noon."

Yang Huan nodded and said, "How many are you here?"

"No more, no less, a thousand people."

"What about the twenty or so people in our country?"

"It's here too. I heard that Fatty Liu and the others couldn't catch the flight, so they made a special chartered flight to come here."

Sun Yue said here, and added, "For some other remote areas, we have notified in advance, so we have arrived in time."

Yang Huan wants to hold a party before the Community Shield, and then go to Wembley Stadium to watch the Community Shield game together.

This time, Southampton are competing as FA Cup champions against Premier League champions Manchester United.

Old foe!

But Yang Huan is still very confident in his team!

After all, after a summer of Southampton, the overall strength is stronger!

Yang Huan was in a good mood when I heard that the number of people for the first member meeting had all arrived.

""Master Qihang Meng·Xingmeng" Okay, bring these clothes, let's go to Wangjiang Pavilion! "

Yang Huan stood up, just saw Huang Ying, smiled slightly, "You go too!"

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Today's Wangjiang Pavilion is the only Chinese restaurant with three Michelin stars in Southampton, and its business scale is still the same as before.

It's just that the parking lot outside has grown in size.

There are always many self-driving tourists from London or other cities who come to Wangjiang Pavilion to eat.

Therefore, the parking lot is very important.

When Yang Huan's Lagonda Conqueror slowly stopped at the gate of Wangjiang Pavilion, he got out of the car and saw more than a dozen luxury buses parked outside the gate, neatly lined up in a row, the same color, the same position It has the Southampton crest on it.

Looking at it at a glance, wow, that's spectacular!

There were also a lot of reporters who had heard the news gathered outside the gate, but the restaurant was arranged by Yang Huan to keep them out.

As soon as this group of reporters saw Yang Huan, they all swarmed up immediately, and they slapped them violently, throwing a bunch of questions.

There was a lot of crackling, and I couldn't hear what was going on.

Yang Huan was used to this kind of scene and opened the door with a smile and walked out.

"Mr. Yang Huan, I'm from The Sun, can I ask you a few questions?"

"I'm from The Times, Mr. Yang Huan, can you answer a few questions for us?"

"Can you briefly introduce our interview, Mr. Yang Huan?"

"I'm from Spain. I heard that there are more than a dozen rich second-generation members in Spain who also participated in the Southampton membership program. Can you tell us the specific situation?"

"I'm from Le Figaro in France. Can you tell us your specific thoughts?"

When Yang Huan got out of the car, the group of reporters seemed to want to shove the microphone directly in front of him, and they all scrambled for the first place.

The scene suddenly became a mess.

That battle, that momentum, immediately attracted the attention of everyone in Wangjiang Pavilion.

"That's Yang Huan?"

"Good guy, Le Figaro, Marca, Bild... but they are all big newspapers!"

"Our boss is really not easy to attract these newspapers."

"Powerful!"

...

Yang Huan was standing beside the car, watching the group of reporters in a mess, he simply didn't say a word.

When everyone realized it and became quiet, he nodded and said, "You guys are so messy, how can I answer?"

The reporters heard it and thought so.

"In this way, let's learn about press conferences. Raise your hands, and I'll call you one by one!"

The reporters at the scene felt that it was not a good taste. Why should we, the uncrowned king, be under his command?

But Yang Huan ignored them and shouted directly, "Start now!"

For a time, all the arms of Qi Shushua were raised.

Those reporters who still want to pretend to be unidentified take a look, no, everyone has raised their hands, and I won't raise them, can I do it?

So, all the reporters also raised their hands.

Yang Huan pointed to the front one, "You go first!"

The reporter immediately burst into joy, looked around at his peers, and laughed, "Mr. Yang Huan, there are a thousand rich second-generation members gathered inside, are they really Southampton's new members?"

Yang Huan shook his head, "Fake, they are the extras I invited!"

This made the reporter's smile froze for a moment.

However, everyone present was stunned for a moment, followed by a burst of laughter.

Extras?

This is too funny, right?

When we are fools fooling around?

"The next one!" Yang Huan didn't care about this, and chose the next one directly.

"Mr. Yang Huan, can you talk about your specific plans after recruiting this group of members?"

The reporter simply didn't ask whether it was true or not, and cut to the point.

Yang Huan laughed, "I don't have any plans, it's just too boring to spend alone, so I want to find a group of partners with the same hobbies, and let's eat, drink and have fun together, that's all!"

Let's eat, drink and have fun together...

This is indeed the typical thinking of the rich second generation.

Is it really that simple?

"Mr. Yang Huan, do you really have no plans? After all, you charged a membership fee of 100,000 pounds!"

Yang Huan immediately pointed to the reporter, "First of all, I have to say that our membership charter says that the 100,000-pound membership fee is voluntary, there is no coercion, and the team is not obliged to provide anything."

Everyone present felt helpless.

Don't talk about accepting members, just say you're robbery!

"And, a hundred thousand pounds, is that a lot?"

This made the reporters present speechless for a while.

Yeah, is a hundred thousand pounds a lot?

It depends on who!

For Mr. Huan's level, 100,000 pounds is a fraction.

For those rich second-generation wealthy with over 100 million pounds, 100,000 pounds may be a month's worth of pocket money, or even half a month's allowance.

But for their group of hanging silk reporters, 100,000 pounds is bigger than the sky and wider than the sea!

"Okay, that's it, I'm going to work!"

After speaking, Yang Huan waved at them, turned around and left.

Only then did the group of reporters behind them react, and there was another burst of beating.

It's too shocking, is there any wood?

I answered three questions, but none of them were serious.

But when you think about it, it's no wonder he was upset with reporters.

How did the reporter attack and ridicule him when they accepted members?

When there was a problem with other people's websites, which led to the temporary suspension of the membership recruitment plan, how did the reporters fall into the trap and gloat in misfortune?

Okay now, people have received members, they are newsworthy, and reporters come up to kneel and lick again, are they willing?

"Damn it, it's that damn fat man from the Daily Mail!"

I don't know who said that!

"Yeah, it was Martin Samuel, and all of us suffered!"

"It really is a piece of mouse droppings that ruins a pot of porridge!"

"It's best not to let that dead fat man do it in my hands, or I'll write him to death!"

Yang Huan didn't care about the reaction of the reporters outside.

As soon as he reached the gate, the waiter immediately stepped forward to open the door and shouted respectfully, "Master Huan!"

"Are all the guests here?"

"It's all here, in the open-air restaurant!"

Yang Huan walked in with Sun Yue and Huang Ying.

The lobby of Wangjiang Pavilion was not large enough to accommodate these 800 people, so Huang Tianshun was impatient and arranged the guests to the open-air restaurant by the river.

The scenery here is beautiful and the air is fresh. Although it is hot summer, there is no sun today, but it is a bit cooler.

Dining here is a pleasure.

As soon as Yang Huan walked into the open-air restaurant, Nicholas Cortez, Zhao Yuanfang and Cash Harris, who had made a special trip south from London, immediately surrounded him.

Everyone at the scene suddenly looked over in unison.

Many even stood up straight.

Yang Huan immediately stretched out his hand to signal everyone who stood up to sit down and smiled happily.

"Hello everyone, my name is Yang Huan, and everyone is welcome to join us in Southampton and become a part of us!"

As soon as Yang Huan finished speaking, there was a burst of warm applause at the scene.

"Thank you for your appreciation, coming to Southampton. This is the first meeting of our Southampton members. You may have little experience. If there are any problems, please bear with me. Although you mention it, we will definitely correct it!"

Yang Huan's words were very sincere, and everyone present couldn't stop nodding.

"All in all, in the next few days, in Southampton and London, eat as much as you want, drink as much as you like, play as much as you want, and I will treat you all! When someone asks, you can say, we are called the Saints Food, Drink and Play Group!"

Although they are a group of rich second generation who are not bad, although they have just paid the dues of 100,000 pounds before.

But at this moment, when they heard Yang Huan's bold promise, they all cheered and cheered.

After all, they are all young people in their early twenties.

There were even a few rich second-generation members who were originally unwilling to join the club, but were forced by their parents to join the club. At this time, they all changed their minds.

At least the atmosphere feels good.

Who doesn't like to eat, drink, and have fun?

Right? 〖To be continued〗[This text is provided by Qihang Update Group Meng Gongzi & Xingmeng Qingwu Feiyang] If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Chuangshi to vote for recommended and monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation . )