Chapter 170 Unintentional Insertion

"Hello, Master Huan!"

"Good night, Young Master Huan!"

"Master Huan, nice to meet you!"

"Master Huan, I am..."

As soon as Yang Huan walked into the reception of the yacht, the people around him immediately stepped forward to say hello.

After the events of the day, everyone knows that this young master Yang Huan is not only rich, but also powerful.

It can be said to be quite a background.

Wherever such a person goes, even in the upper class, they are the object of everyone's rush.

Yang Huan kept smiling and greeting everyone along the way, while Zhang Ning followed him closely, constantly introducing him to who was greeting him.

Even Zhuang Ziqing, who was following behind Yang Huan, had to admit that the two really had a tacit understanding.

"Liu Fatty!" As soon as Yang Huan saw Liu Mingwei's big bald head, he immediately walked up.

"Master Huan!" Liu Mingwei also smiled like Maitreya Buddha, and hurried up to greet him.

Under everyone's attention, two people with a huge age gap are as affectionate as good friends.

"Master Huan, as soon as I heard that you were returning to China, I flew from Longhai to Hainan. I just wanted to meet you and hear a few lessons from you." Liu Mingwei flattered.

"Disgusting, Fatty Liu!" Yang Huan gave me goosebumps.

However, Liu Mingwei has gained a lot of weight recently, especially his belly, which is all prominent, and his face is full of oil.

"I said, Fatty Liu, you've had a good time recently!"

Liu Mingwei laughed, "Master Huan, it's all thanks to you."

"What does it have to do with me?" Yang Huan was surprised.

Sun Yue said just now that Liu Mingwei wanted to thank him, and now Liu Mingwei himself said the same, what happened?

"Master Huan!" Liu Mingwei leaned closer and whispered, "Remember last time, I didn't ask you,

How confident are Southampton against Arsenal? "

"Well." Yang Huan vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a thing.

"When you told me, you were very sure."

"Yeah, what's the matter?" If Yang Huan remembered correctly, he was talking nonsense at the time.

The game has not been played yet, who dares to say that it is very sure?

What's more, it's a giant team like Arsenal.

"As a result, I listened to you. I ate all the bets that Arsenal won!"

"Isn't it?" Yang Huan was a little surprised, how much risk would it take?

If Southampton doesn't win, this Fatty Liu won't have to go bankrupt and run away?

Who knew that Liu Mingwei laughed, "Don't say it, Master Huan, in the end Southampton really won. Who is that? As soon as he scored, I was so happy that I almost jumped off the building on the spot."

Yang Huan thinks it's funny, what the hell, are you so exaggerated?

"Did you know? Master Huan, in that match, I won by nearly this amount!" He pointed out his index and middle fingers.

"Twenty million?" Yang Huan guessed.

This old fat man is going back the more he lives, 20 million, you are so happy.

"Two hundred million!"

Yang Huan's eyes widened, I'll take it, 200 million?

"I'm not afraid you know, Master Huan, the last time you saw me, I was a little desperate, and I owed a lot of debt. At that time, I thought in my heart, I have nowhere to go, let's be ruthless, and I'll bet! "

When Liu Mingwei talked about what happened at the time, he was also very emotional.

"In the end, I didn't expect that I won. Not only did I repay the debt, but my bald head became even brighter, so I said to myself at the time, you young master Huan is my reborn parent, and for this kindness, I have to fight to the death. Report!"

Yang Huan was a little dumbfounded. He just said that casually at the beginning. Who knew that he really went out and tried his best?

This is 200 million if you win, what if you lose?

But he quickly understood that this old boy is not a good bird either. He probably already packed his things. Once he loses, he will run away immediately. When the sky is high and the emperor is far away, gambling is not a serious business. Who can take him How about it?

"You kid, you are ruthless!" This time Yang Huan really had to admire it.

Liu Mingwei slapped his head hard and smiled, "What is this, didn't Southampton participate in a few more cup-and-play games? I bet you all to win, but I got timid a few times later. Don't dare to work hard, win less, and the most famous game is the famous Che What West, winning tens of millions."

Yang Huan thought about it in his heart, this kid is guarding Southampton, I'm afraid he has made several hundred million, right?

No wonder he ordered an Aston Martin ONE-77 and a Sunseeker yacht without batting an eyelid.

"No wonder, your other teams can't tell clearly, it's our Southampton, you remember the most, and now are our fans?"

"It's a must!" Liu Mingwei said with a very natural expression, "I also asked Huotou to set up a Southampton fan club in several of its bars. I am now the president!"

Yang Huan had no idea what this old boy was thinking.

Usually fans will bet on the ball, this kid is taking the opportunity to win over potential customers.

"Okay, I'll let someone arrange it later, and authorize you to be the official fan meeting. You have to make it more beautiful for me."

Liu Mingwei immediately nodded and agreed, "Don't worry, Young Master Huan, I will do a good job. Looking for opportunities, I will organize another group of people to go to England to cheer for our great saint!"

Yang Huan almost died laughing. It would be very interesting if this big fat man painted Southampton's red and white arrows on his bare skull.

"Master Huan, you secretly sell me some insider information. Is there any chance of winning this Southampton fight?"

Liu Mingwei feels to Yang Huan now that he is someone who bought lottery tickets in his previous life. He dares to take what Yang Huan said as inside information.

"Must be!" Yang Huan also replied solemnly, "A Bolton, we haven't taken it to heart yet."

Liu Mingwei thinks it makes sense, and yes, those strong giants have been killed, and they still care about a weak team?

"This time our goal is to win the championship. If there is no accident, the hope is not small."

Liu Mingwei couldn't help nodding. Since he wants to win the championship, it is necessary to enter the final.

In this opening, it is still a bet on Southampton!

"Oh, by the way, Master Huan, Hong Quan, the organizer of the Haitian Feast, is my friend. He has been waiting for you this afternoon, but you didn't come back from the sea. See him?"

Yang Huan was a little strange and looked at Sun Yue, "Is there such a thing?"

Sun Yue nodded, "Yes, Young Master Huan, I was about to tell you just now, but you are in a hurry to come out to see Boss Liu."

When Liu Mingwei heard this, he suddenly felt light on his face.

It seems that Young Master Huan still values ​​him.

This thick thigh must be hugged tightly!

"Well, let him come to the top floor."

Soon, as soon as Yang Huan boarded the top floor of the yacht, Hong Quan was already waiting here.

"Hello, Master Huan!"

"Hello, Boss Hong!"

Yang Huan smiled and greeted Hong Quan to sit down.

"I don't know if Boss Hong has anything to do with me?"

Hong Quan has been paying attention to Yang Huan's face, feeling that Yang Huan seems to be in a good mood, and secretly rejoices, it seems that the relationship between Liu Mingwei and Young Master Huan is indeed good.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. I just want to discuss a business with Young Master Huan."

"Oh, I like to talk business with people the most!" Yang Huan replied with a smile, "Boss Hong, please tell me."

"In fact, we held the Sea to Sky Feast to create momentum for yacht clubs and hope to enter the international yacht club market. Therefore, after careful consideration, our company hopes to purchase 20 Sunseeker yachts to further enhance our company's popularity and influence in Europe. force."

To open a yacht club, the purchase of a yacht is indispensable.

In recent years, more and more people have traveled to Sanya, Hainan, and there are countless wealthy people. Chartering a luxury yacht to go to sea has become a new fashion in Sanya tourism.

In this case, if the yacht club did not purchase yachts, it would be unreasonable.

As soon as Yang Huan heard that business was coming, how could he refuse such a good thing, he promised to arrange for someone to come to talk on the spot.

Business matters still have to wait for subordinates to come to negotiate in detail, such as price, model of yacht purchased, etc. These are very complicated and professional details.

As for Chen Xueli, Hong Quan never mentioned it.

The two were talking more about the topic of Haitian Feast.

Only then did Yang Huan know that the extravagant sea-sky feast in his mind did not exist.

"Those are all misunderstandings of us by the outside world." Hong Quan smiled wryly, but he could do nothing about it.

Because clarification is never more contagious than rumors.

"Master Huan, forgive me for taking the liberty of giving an example, do you think you can accept yourself and do such absurd things in front of so many high-class celebrities? If you accidentally take a photo or get caught I have evidence, what should I do?"

When Yang Huan thought about it, it really made sense.

It's like corruption and bribery.

Even if you clearly know that a certain official is greedy for money and greedy, and you send a large sum of money to others, will they accept it? Will he take it?

Even killing him would not dare to accept it!

He will even call the police in a just and awe-inspiring way to arrest you!

In the same way, the real high-class celebrities, everyone has a head and face, who would like to do such a thing in public?

It doesn't mean that today is over, everyone will disappear from the world and go to Mars in the future.

Not only can't do it, but once there is such an occasion, everyone has to pretend to be a serious gentleman.

As for the kind of thing that many people imagine, it is also done at home, or in a small gathering of a small number of people.

"Speaking of which, Young Master Huan's subordinates handled it very well today."

"Oh, really?"

Hong Quan nodded and said with a smile: "At least I heard a lot of people who were onlookers or who knew about the whole thing, and they basically gave it a high evaluation. This has formed a very good reputation among the upper class. Today's sales results are Proof."

Yang Huan pondered for a while, and it made sense.

It seems that this Vincent is really good. He has been beaten and wronged, and he has to be given a proper promotion and salary increase, and reward him.

After seeing off Hong Quan, Yang Huan was not interested in attending any reception, so he called Sun Yue directly.

I told him what I talked about with Hong Quan just now, and I left it to him to follow up.

This is also Yang Huan's consistent style.

Only do big things and things that interest you.

Otherwise, if he does everything by himself, what does his boss need to do with so many subordinates?

Is it because there is so much money that there is nowhere to spend it?

"By the way, Lao Sun, call Zhang Ning to me. I have something for her to do."

Sun Yue was a little strange, but he didn't dare to ask what was going on, so he could only take orders.

Yang Huan walked to the bow alone, looking at the dark night sky in the distance, full of stars.

The endless ocean reflects the lights of the bustling city.

At this moment, in his eyes, there seems to be no gap between the night sky and the sea, and they are connected together.

Before he knew it, it had been a long time since he came to this world, but he suddenly had a feeling.

A very lonely feeling.

He has done a lot of things and met a lot of people, but sometimes, he may wake up in the middle of the night, lie in bed and look at the dark ceiling, he is still alone.

Come alone, live alone, live alone.

But the thought went away quickly.

Some people say that this is because the Chinese culture is a culture of joy, and people are generally optimistic and positive.

Is it really?

Yang Huan sighed deeply in melancholy.

Zhang Ning silently stood behind Yang Huan and looked at his back. For some reason, she felt her nose was sore.

She had never seen Yang Huan like this.

It felt like he didn't belong to this world at all, not to her at all.

She was frightened, ran up quickly, and hugged Yang Huan tightly from behind.

His head was pressed against his generous back, and tears fell silently.

At this moment, the two hearts are tightly attached to each other.

Finally no longer alone! ()