Chapter 29 Are You Willing to Be My Girlfriend?
"The third thing is that we Southampton have always been the benchmark for England's youth training. We Saints have always attached great importance to youth training. We know better than anyone that no matter how hard you are, you can't be hard on rookies, and no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor. "
Yang Huan's is purely nonsense on the spot. Anyway, no matter how good it sounds and how high-end it is, he will come here, and he will even plagiarize famous quotes from great people on the spot.
"In view of the slow progress of the England youth promotion program hosted by the FA, we at Southampton also feel the same, so this time we decided to donate two million pounds to strongly support the FA youth promotion program, and we hope to be able to do this in this way. , calling on more professional teams to devote themselves to this public welfare undertaking.”
If the decision to spare Alan Pardue just now surprised the reporters on the scene, then now, the donation of two million pounds to the FA for no reason has shocked everyone.
Who does not know that donating to the youth training program is a lofty statement, but it is actually donating to the poor organization, the FA.
Could it be that Southampton wants to bribe the FA?
But the question is, two million pounds?
A League One team with this kind of money can bring in three or four players of the Championship level!
"Mr. Yang Huan, why are you considering donating two million pounds to the FA? Is there any interest in it?" a reporter asked loudly.
Yang Huan shook his head, "Please, don't conspire completely about a beautiful thing? This world is not as dark as you think. I believe everyone is the same as me. I know the problems of English football very well. We need to change it and we at Southampton are part of English football."
"So, in my opinion, changing English football is changing Southampton."
This very impassioned statement was applauded by some reporters present, but some people disagreed, thinking that things must not be so simple, and there must be some conspiracy.
But for these people, Yang Huan doesn't care too much, he can think what he likes, who cares?
"Mr. Yang Huan, is it true that Bielsa's annual salary for coaching Southampton exceeds that of Real Madrid's head coach Jose Mourinho?" another reporter asked.
Yang Huan immediately shook his head, "I have to clarify, I admire Bielsa very much, I think his football style represents a future trend, I personally went to Argentina to have a detailed talk with him, and we talked for a long time. Time, but about the salary, there is only one sentence, he doesn't care about the salary at all, what he wants is the space and platform to display his talents."
"The reason why we were able to invite Bielsa is because we were able to create such space for him and give him enough resources, and I think that's why Bielsa chose Southampton."
Some reporters at the scene were persuaded by Yang Huan's remarks. At least Bielsa is famous for his eccentric temper.
To say that he coached Southampton for money, not many people really believe it.
"Mr. Yang Huan, according to what you said, Southampton really does what the outside world said, they will recruit and transform the team?"
"Yes, that's right." Yang Huan nodded affirmatively.
"Can you reveal your specific goals?"
Yang Huan shook his head and smiled, "I don't have any specific goals for now, but I can say this, as long as it is a top star, as long as it is what our coach needs, I will do my best to bring him to St. Mary's Stadium.
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"My purpose and idea of acquiring Southampton is very simple. I hope to build the Saints into a top team with the most successful operation, the most gorgeous and pleasing style of play, and the most outstanding strength in the shortest possible time."
"Perhaps, we are still in League One now, but you will see, we will return to the Premier League in the shortest possible time and enter the European arena. This is my promise to all Saints fans!"
Yang Huan's remarks immediately won him a burst of warm applause.
In the first press conference he just took over the team, he once promised this, but at the time everyone didn't believe it and thought he was bragging, but amid all the doubts, he brought Bielsa, the real world famous coach.
Perhaps, in terms of performance, Bielsa is not as good as the real top coach, but no one can deny that Bielsa is a world-class coach, especially when he led Chile to conquer everyone in the World Cup in South Africa.
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Yang Huan walked into the team's administrative office after holding a brief press conference outside St. Mary's Stadium.
"Master Huan, what you said just now was great!"
Sun Yue, this flatterer, flattered as soon as they met. Who made Yang Huan like to be praised the most?
"I can guarantee that they will hype the superstars we are going to introduce next. This topic is endless."
Sun Yue's mind has already begun to outline how the team's marketing and public relations departments should cooperate with this round of media hype, especially how to convert this hype into the team's commercial benefits.
"Master Huan, just now there was a local software company in Southampton who wanted to sponsor our new season shirt advertisement."
"Is that so?" Yang Huan smiled. Is there business coming?
But when he heard Sun Yue's offer, he almost scolded his mother.
"Eighty thousand pounds? Sending the beggar? Get him out of the way!"
Yang Huan also scolded Sun Yue indignantly, "Mother Xipi, you have to be a little ambitious in the future, you only came here to ask for instructions, eight million pounds, you really haven't seen money in your life? The next time you do this again, just don't listen, just hang up the phone for me!"
Sun Yue smiled bitterly, "Master Ke Huan, we are in the League One."
"What happened to the League One? The League One can't participate in the FA Cup? Can't participate in the League Cup? Or, the League One football team doesn't have eleven players? Isn't it just the Premier League that has TV broadcasts? Wait for us to introduce a few more people. Famous stars, maybe those TV stations are still coming to live our games live."
"Go, tell them the jersey ads don't sell, get them out!"
"Oh." Sun Yue understood the young master's temper, and turned around to go to work.
"Wait, come back."
Sun Yue thought Yang Huan regretted it, and immediately turned around.
"You have to be tougher, remember, now it's someone else who is begging us, not us, don't treat yourself like a grandson who runs a business and pulls MLM, let's see the 1.8 million In your eyes?"
"Understood!" Sun Yue heard this, his chest was firmer, his head was raised, and he felt as if he had become tall, rich and handsome.
"Go!" Yang Huan laughed and scolded.
As soon as Sun Yue left, Yang Huan called again.
It turned out to be Charlene Laheri.
"Hello, Miss Laheri, when did you promise to invite me to dinner?" Yang Huan asked with a smile.
Charlene Laheri on the other side of the phone was covered in black lines, "I'm outside the gate of your stadium."
Yang Huan hung up the phone, greeted Long Wu, and asked him to go out and bring people in, while he walked to the office.
This office originally belonged to Marcus Liebherr. Since he fell ill, this office has been empty. After Yang Huan bought the team, it naturally belonged to Yang Huan.
Yang Huan didn't like this office, and he didn't even like St. Mary's Stadium at all.
Too small, too diaosi, without the slightest feeling of being tall, rich and handsome.
Sooner or later, there will be a chance to build one of the world's top super stadiums!
Just as he sat down, there was a knock on the door.
Long Wu opened the door, and after Charlene Laheri came in, he turned around and closed the door again.
Hearing a thud behind her, Charlene looked back and found that the door was closed, her heart trembled.
What does he want?
"Sit down!" Yang Huan didn't think there was any problem with being alone. He was alone with Zhang Ning every night, but nothing happened.
Charlene Laheri has been in the limelight in the past two days. She wants to hug Yang Huan's thick thigh tightly. How dare you offend the new Southampton boss who is currently in the limelight?
"Do you have anything to do with me?" Yang Huan smiled and looked at the British beauty in front of him.
Every time she sees her beautiful face and her cold eyes, Yang Huan will have a feeling. If he can conquer her and let her eyes project the tenderness of the fingers, it must be a man's greatest sense of achievement. thing.
"I want to conduct an exclusive interview with you." Charlene Laheri said timidly.
She even thought to herself that asking questions has a price for asking questions, so what is the price of the interview?
Who knew Yang Huan shook his head, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in being interviewed, at least not for the time being."
"why?"
Yang Huan shrugged, "Suddenly, I'm in a bad mood."
Is this a reason to refuse the interview?
Charlene Laheri has a feeling of collapse. Why does this guy never play cards according to common sense?
Interview eh, in the newspaper, who doesn't want it?
"Well, what do you think should be done to make you feel better?" She felt helpless, the editor-in-chief was pressing hard, and the newspaper really needed to continue to add fire. She was under a lot of pressure now.
"It's hard, it's really hard." Yang Huan shook his head with annoyance, "You know, my nature is very optimistic, and I rarely feel unhappy, so when I'm in a bad mood, I usually It took me a while, and it was painful."
Charlene Laheri smiled bitterly in her heart, does this have anything to do with me?
If it's not for an exclusive interview, I don't care if you're in a good mood or not?
"There's always a way, isn't it?" she said with a wry smile, as long as it wasn't too much, she would consider it.
"It makes sense for you to say that, but it's still difficult. You have to think carefully." Yang Huan reminded her kindly.
Charlene Laheri knew that it would not be easy to pry Yang Huan's mouth open, and sighed, "Go ahead."
"You know, some parents are very authoritarian. They want to arrange everything for their children. Just like my parents, they not only want to arrange my life, but also want to arrange my marriage."
Yang Huan was very sincere, while Charlene Laheri was puzzled.
is this real?
Even if it is true, what does it have to do with me?
"I'm only 20 years old, but they have already found a future wife for me, a fat and ugly woman that no man can stand, but this woman is super rich, so they forced me to marry her because Helps the family business."
Speaking of this, Yang Huanyu sighed earnestly, "The thing that saddens me the most is that I have lived for twenty years, but I haven't even talked about a single relationship, as long as I think about this, I want to be with that woman again. When I get married, I feel very sad, super sad."
Charlene Laheri didn't know whether what he said was true or false.
She couldn't fathom this man at all.
"and then?"
Yang Huan raised his head and looked at her sincerely, "I was thinking, if a beautiful and beautiful woman promised to be my girlfriend, date me, and fall in love with me, then how would I feel? It must be good."
"So, are you willing to be my girlfriend?"