Football Giants

Chapter 319 Still Coming?

"Uncle Qin? Do you still drink?"

Yang Huan asked with a smile.

In front of him, Qin Changjiang has been bumping constantly, and he can't stand still. If there is someone next to him, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground.

"Drink, of course!" he shouted, snorting.

"I don't believe it, I can't drink you!"

But the hand that reached out to pick up the liquor was trembling uncontrollably.

"Come on, help me Uncle Qin!" Yang Huan pointed at a waiter and smiled.

The waiter immediately brought the beer mug to Qin Changjiang.

Yang Huan raised the wine glass in his hand with a smile, leaned over, and clapped, "Uncle Qin, I'll do it first!"

After speaking, he tilted his head and drank another glass of white wine.

Everyone around was stunned.

To say that Yang Huan's body is not fat or thin is just right, but how can this wine be so drinkable?

I drank so much with Mr. Zhuang just now, and I drank with the people who came to toast again. Now I drank with Qin Changjiang and his son, one to two. As a result, Qin Changjiang has lost his footing.

What about Qin Yongming?

This guy has been carried back to his seat softly, unconscious!

"I'm done drinking, Uncle Qin, it's your turn!"

Qin Changjiang nodded, his eyes almost closed, and when he pulled his hand, the wine glass in the waiter's hand came to his mouth, and he opened his mouth and took a breath.

He hadn't drank half of the glass of white wine, and his whole body softened, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Cough, why?"

"Yeah, Yang Huan is really able to drink, the Qin family has made a fool of themselves this time!"

"Who said it wasn't? Fortunately, they wanted to take advantage of others' danger just now, but now they are making a fool of themselves!"

"This Yang Huan is really incredible, he is a famous person!"

Yang Huan ignored the discussions of the onlookers and went over to look at the unconscious Qin Changjiang.

"Uncle Qin, are you okay?"

no answer!

"Is it still coming? Can I leave if I don't?"

Damn, I'm unconscious, how can I answer?

Yang Huan immediately clapped his hands hard, laughed, and walked back.

Motherfucker, if this young master hadn't been drunk after a thousand cups, he would have been completely overwhelmed by the two of you!

Speaking of which, these thousand cups are really useful.

At the very least, you can be invincible when it comes to drinking!

As soon as Yang Huan sat back to his seat, Zhuang Ziqing brought a hot stew pot from the side.

When I opened it, it was filled with bird's nest tremella and the like, very fragrant.

"Come on, have a drink and hangover!" Zhuang Ziqing was as submissive as a new daughter-in-law.

Yang Huan laughed, picked up the spoon and drank it.

"You've been drinking too much, you should control yourself!" Yang Wenfeng didn't know yet, this kid has become a god of wine!

The more Mr. Zhuang looked, the more he felt that Yang Huan was pleasing to the eye. He glanced at Yang Wenfeng and was not convinced.

"Temperance for what? Being able to drink is a skill,

Just don't get it wrong! "

Saying that, he looked back at Yang Huan, "Ah Huan, you have to come back and drink with me!"

"Well, okay, old man!"

"Huh?" Master Zhuang was not happy when he heard it.

Yang Huan was still a little strange, and when he saw Zhuang Ziqing blushing and winking secretly, he immediately understood.

"I know, I was wrong, Grandpa Zhuang!"

No "Yeah!" The old man let him go, "Remember to come back more!"

Everyone at the table looked at the old man who looked a bit like an urchin, and couldn't help but feel amused.

In fact, this person is old enough to be like a child.

Qin Changjiang and his son were drunk on the spot, and Zhuang Mingyang had to get up to clean up the mess.

He arranged manpower to send the Qin family's father and son home.

At this time, the birthday banquet has basically come to an end.

In the end, Yang Huan was pulled by Zhuang Ziqing and accompanied Zhuang Mingyang and his wife and Zhuang Zicheng to the gate to see off the guests.

"Young Master Huan, it's great, if there is a chance, we must get together again!"

"Yeah, Young Master Huan, there are so many!"

"Laozhuang, your precious son-in-law is extraordinary!"

"Who said no, Lao Zhuang's son-in-law is definitely not an ordinary person!"

Yang Huan stood in the middle of Zhuang Ziqing and Zhuang Zicheng. Anyone who came and said something, he nodded yes.

Seeing the pitiful appearance, Zhuang Ziqing and Zhuang Zicheng were both amused.

After finally sending off the guests, the family walked back to the banquet hall.

At this time, Mr. Zhuang and Yang Wenfeng were no longer inside.

The waiter said they went to the back for tea.

"Ziqing, you accompany your mother and your brother to talk. Yang Huan and I have something to talk about."

Zhuang Ziqing didn't know what her father was going to say to Yang Huan, so she had some doubts, but she nodded in agreement.

Yang Huan followed Zhuang Mingyang to the back and found that there was a tea room here, and there were guards outside.

The two entered the tea room in the salute of the guards.

"Yang Huan, are you drunk?" Mr. Zhuang asked with a smile.

"It was a little numb just now, but it's much better now!" Yang Huan sat down honestly.

They are all a family, but politeness seems to be foreign.

"It's a young man after all, recover quickly!" Old Man Zhuang praised with a smile.

Yang Wenfeng didn't expect, "When did you become a wine god? Are you really not drunk after a thousand cups?"

"Looks like I've never been drunk!"

The exception is when pretending to be drunk.

The three elders burst into laughter when they looked at him.

Just keep pretending, boy, see how long you can pretend and when to get you drunk!

After a round of joking, I drank a few more cups of tea and began to get to the point.

"Actually, Yang Huan, we have always been paying attention to your every move." Zhuang Mingyang said.

Yang Huan nodded, this is normal, there are more people paying attention to him!

"I don't believe what you did in the UK was reckless or unintentional. You must have some ideas and plans of your own. Of course, you are still young, only 21 years old, and many of your ideas share with us. It's normal to be different."

Both Old Master Zhuang and Yang Wenfeng nodded.

If a twenty-one-year-old young man thinks the same as an old man in his fifties, or even eighty years old, that is terrible!

"Perhaps you didn't notice it yourself, but in fact, you've done a pretty good job!"

Speaking of this, Zhuang Mingyang laughed, "I received news that the Queen of England will award you a medal in the New Year, and it is likely to be the highest level of the Commander-in-Chief Medal that foreigners can obtain."

"Awarded me?" Yang Huan was a little surprised.

How is this possible?

"Ming Yang, you heard right? He's only twenty-one years old, and he has only been in the UK for a year. The Queen awarded him a medal? And it's a knighthood commander?"

The number of Imperial Orders in the United Kingdom is limited. The highest honorary Grand Cross is limited to 100 people, the Commander Order is limited to 845 people, and the Commander Order has a limit of 8,960 people. ,limited spots.

Even the super-rich Li Chaoren of Xianggang has only received the Commander's Medal.

In mainland China, no one has ever won this honor.

Of course, this belongs to the honor of the British royal family, and no one deliberately pursues it.

"It's not wrong, but I've always been puzzled by the specific reasons."

Zhuang Mingyang and Yang Wenfeng both looked at Yang Huan at once, and even Old Man Zhuang was very curious.

The eyes of the three seem to be asking, what did your kid do to the queen?

Yang Huan smiled bitterly, what can I do to the old lady of the Queen?

If it were the Queen's granddaughter-in-law, I would be a little interested!

"I've never done anything!"

"Oh, yes!" he recalled the incident at the Duke of Westminster charity auction.

At that time, the Duke of Westminster told him playfully that the Kashmir sapphire came from the British royal family.

Yang Huan has never cared about this, but now hearing Zhuang Mingyang say this, is it because of this?

When Yang Huan expressed his doubts, the three elders immediately laughed.

"I heard for a long time that the British royal family has been in financial embarrassment in recent years. I didn't expect it to be so embarrassed. Even the Queen's precious collection was put up for auction, and I had to steal it, for fear of being known by ordinary people!"

"Who said no? What's the point of being a queen so wronged?"

"Ten million pounds, you're a big enough kid, no wonder the Queen has to give you a knighthood!"

Yang Huan was depressed.

Didn't I give all the sapphires I bought for ten million pounds to your daughter?

"Actually, the British royal family is not involved in politics on the surface, but secretly, they still have great power and influence. For example, their prime minister is legally appointed by the queen, and the House of Lords, which is composed of traditional aristocrats and high society, is even more powerful. It has the highest judicial power in the country, and it also plays a significant role in the House of Commons."

Zhuang Mingyang tries to analyze and sort out the power structure of the upper class in Britain for Yang Huan.

"Think about it, the Supreme Court of the United Kingdom was established in 2010. The judicial power was previously controlled by the nobles, and this group of nobles is rich and powerful. What can they do? It's like the Duke of Westminster. , is the richest man in Britain.”

"So, in the UK, the influence of high society is still amazing, and you have to make good use of this resource."

Yang Huan nodded and smiled lightly.

He didn't have much affection for those British nobles.

In order to allow their children to enter the Saints fan club, didn't many nobles take the initiative to come over and keep showing their favor?

It can be seen that the world is still very real.

In Yang Huan's opinion, that group of British aristocrats are just ass, there are too many poor people!

"I came to you today, and I want to hear your opinion on one thing."

Yang Huan nodded again, motioning for him to speak.

"You know, in the past few years, the European economic crisis has made it difficult for the governments of many countries, especially the finances, and they have fallen into a dilemma. Therefore, many transactions that were not negotiable in the past have now turned around again."

Zhuang Mingyang briefly explained the ins and outs of some things.

Although Europe has adopted various bans against China in the past two decades, such as arms sales and the most high-end technology. .

But there is a saying that is true, as long as the hoe dances well, there is no city wall that cannot be dug down.

Now the whole of Europe is in an economic crisis, and its dependence on China is unprecedented.

Now that we, China, are the big sponsors of the people in Europe, they still have to obediently treat us as uncles?

What are we going to buy, not only will the Europeans not say no, but they will stare at your pocket.

It's just that there is an America on top of Europe.

This guy is bossy all day, pointing fingers everywhere, for fear that others will not know that he is the boss of the world.

Therefore, when some things are under pressure and cannot be done blatantly, they have to do it secretly.

For example, buying a machine, or buying a technology, or even hiring a scientist to do research in China.

The three parties in the poker game know what's going on, and as long as the stage is not overturned, everyone will acquiesce.

In the eyes of the Americans, as long as you continue to recognize me as the boss, the rules I set, you abide by them on the surface, and what do you do in private, the big deal is that I turn a blind eye and pretend not to see.

So, this kind of thing can be done, but not blatantly.

"Okay, what do you need me to do?" Yang Huan didn't have a second sentence.

How to say he is also the third generation of red!

The country wants you to do something, can you refuse?

If you really refuse, are you still Chinese?

"No, you don't have to do anything, and you don't have to worry about anything, everything will be arranged by someone!"

Zhuang Mingyang was also happy when he saw that he answered so succinctly.

Patriotic youth!

"Of course, don't worry, the government will definitely not let you suffer. We know that you are conducting research on some advanced technologies. Find an opportunity to cooperate with everyone!"

The words of the future old man made Yang Huan's eyes bright.

Military workers!

Where is the most advanced technology in the world?

Google? apple? Microsoft? IBM?

Don't make me laugh, okay?

Army!

This time, make a lot of money!

(To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Chuangshi to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )

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