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Chapter 26: Yang Huan's request


"Who doesn't know that I'm busy with something very important?"

As soon as Yang Huan answered the phone, he immediately vented his anger. :7777772e626971692e6d65 Fortunately, it was just teasing.

What if I got a sudden call while I was doing business?

What if I was so frightened that I didn’t dare to raise my head to see anyone?

So irresponsible You don’t give any advance notice when you call.

Is there anyone who calls like this?

"Master Huan, it's me."

Sun Yue looked aggrieved on the phone.

As soon as he answered the phone, he was scolded by Cheng Xiang.

"Speak quickly if you have something to say, and fart if you have any."

Yang Huan was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him.

"There are two things."

Sun Yue took the time.

"First, our marketing and public relations department has recruited a few people.

Second, Alan Pardew is at St.

Mary's Stadium and he said he wants to meet you."

"Alan Padu" Yang Huan felt unhappy when he heard this name.

Sun Yue smiled on the phone and said, "Master Huan, I guess he is here to beg for mercy."

"Oh."

Yang Huan understood immediately after hearing it, "Since he is begging for mercy, he must be like a grandson begging for mercy.

Let him wait over there.

I will see when the young master will be happy and go see him again. " "Understood" Sun Yue also felt that this should be the case.

Seeing how majestic this old boy looked a few days ago, he felt unhappy.

"Oh, by the way, you all come to Jinhan Palace after get off work today.

No, it used to be called Jinhan Palace, but now it's called Wangjiang Pavilion.

Come, I'll treat you to dinner, and by the way, I'll also invite the people from Staplewood.

Call them all."

"I understand."

Sun Yue quickly agreed, just follow the young master and treat him to dinner every three days.

"What about Alan Pardu, please?"

"Leave him alone and let him wait."

After saying that, Yang Huan hung up the phone and even turned off the phone.

"Alan Pardu came to beg for mercy," Zhang Ning guessed from Yang Huan's few words.

"Well, this old boy used to be very arrogant.

If I don't dampen his spirit now, how can I survive in the future?"

Zhang Ning's face is full of black lines, he really thinks he is a member of the underworld, brother "Actually, don't embarrass him too much.

After all, he is British and has a local registered permanent residence.

If you embarrass him too much, you may be afraid that your joy will turn into sorrow and your advantage will turn into a disadvantage."

The human heart is the most elusive thing, and sometimes it is even indiscriminate.

"Why was he so arrogant back then?

If I don't get some face back now, he really thinks I'm easy to bully."

Zhang Ning shrugged, she just reminded Yang Huan.

Sometimes she also understood that although Yang Huan seemed to be doing things randomly, he actually had his own set of logic and rules for doing things.

In fact, he is not what he seems.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm afraid you will fall in love with me."

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When Yang Huan saw Zhang Ning staring at her, he simply made eye contact with her.

"Fart" Zhang Ning cursed and continued to sit down and work.

It was also a pleasure to hear a beautiful woman swearing at her.

Yang Huan was so enthusiastic about work that she decided on some things on the spot.

For example, order all the tables in Wangjiang Pavilion to have a brand name, all in Chinese, such as benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom, trust, loyalty, filial piety, loyalty and forgiveness, or music, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc.

In short, the names should be based on this style.

There is also the consumption level of the restaurant.

Yang Huan directly booked a per capita consumption of eighty pounds.

Compared with the top restaurants in London, there is still a small gap, but in Southampton, it is considered a high consumption level.

Zhang Ning argued with Yang Huan about the price, but in the end he couldn't win over Yang Huan.

Time passed with the quarrels and bickering between the two, as well as Yang Huan's verbal teasing from time to time.

As night fell, the staff at St.

Mary's Stadium and Staplewood received the news, and everyone arrived at Wangjiang Pavilion, which is no longer called Jinhan Palace.

Huang Tianshun received the notice early and worked non-stop. to prepare, and then get busy in the kitchen.

The arrival of these people just gave Huang Tianshun and the chefs the opportunity to try out the dishes.

In addition, Yang Huan introduced a generous reward system, so each of them began to show off their special skills.

The dishes were brought out one after another, and everyone on the team was eager to eat.

The atmosphere in the entire Wangjiang Pavilion suddenly became very lively.

Even Bielsa, who had just arrived, experienced such a scene for the first time.

It felt very novel and exciting.

A little excited.

Yang Huan, on the other hand, took Zhang Ning and, accompanied by Nicola Cortez and Sun Yue, toasted table by table.

Considering that the team had already started training, everyone stopped drinking and drank freshly squeezed juice instead.

The atmosphere was...

Not reduced either.

In the midst of the fun, Cash Harris led a British man in a suit and tie in from the outside.

"Master Huan."

Cash Harris found Yang Huan who was having sex with Zhang Ning.

"Kesh, why are you here?"

Yang Huan stood up enthusiastically, "This is" "Let me introduce you."

Cash Harris immediately pointed to the British man in a suit and tie who looked about sixty years old, "The chairman of the British Coaches Union, Mr.

Howard Wilkinson."

Coaches Union President As soon as Yang Huan heard the name, he immediately guessed the reason.

He smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hello, Mr.

Wilkinson."

It is estimated that this chairman is a reinforcement invited by Alan Pardew.

"Hello, Mr.

Yang Huan, speaking of which, I have also stayed in China for a few months, and I coached the team in Longhai City, Mr.

Yang Huan's hometown.

Is this a fate?"

Wilkinson does not have the chairman of the governing body.

That majesty and pride.

Yang Huan prefers soft things to hard words.

If you are polite to him, he will be polite to you.

"I know that even now, many Chinese fans still believe that Mr.

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Wilkinson is the most qualified foreign teacher Longhai City has ever welcomed.

Unfortunately, this fate was too short."

"Yeah, it's a bit regretful."

Wilkinson also looked helpless when talking about what happened that year.

"I wonder if it's convenient for Mr.

Yang Huan?

Let's talk outside."

"please"

Cash Harris knew what they were going to talk about and it wasn't his turn, so he stayed to eat.

The two of them walked out of Wangjiang Pavilion, left the hustle and bustle, and began to feel the tranquility and elegance of Southampton.

When I walked to the riverside, I grabbed the guardrail and felt the salty sea breeze blowing against my face.

There was also the faint sound of the waves driving the yachts and sailboats up and down on the pier.

At this moment, Yang Huan thought of his Sunseeker yacht and thought to himself that he would buy one and put it in Southampton if he had the opportunity.

"Mr.

Yang Huan, I believe you understand my purpose of coming."

Wilkinson did not beat around the bush and went straight to the point.

"Yeah, I understand."

"What do you mean?"

Yang Huan hummed and smiled, "Do you think it's possible for me to let him go like this?"

Without waiting for Wilkinson to say anything, Yang Huan continued: "I respect English football very much, but I will never respect Alan Pardew, because I don't see anything worthy of my respect in this man, because he He didn’t respect me at all, otherwise he wouldn’t do such a thing.”

"Back then, he unscrupulously attacked me, my team, and even my motherland.

None of you stood up to stop him.

But now it's fine.

I relied on my own strength to redress my grievances and wash away my grievances.

That's what I want."

When those who spread rumors and slander pay the price, you jump out and tell me, so that’s how it counts.”

"Do you think this is fair to me?"

Wilkinson sighed.

Alan Pardew did go too far back then.

Speaking of which, he, the chairman of the coaches union, is also miserable.

For this matter, he specifically found Cash Harris, and then contacted Yang Huan through Cash Harris.

Who knew that Yang Huan couldn't get through and his phone was turned off.

This made the anxious He came to Southampton straight from London.

Just now outside the St.

Mary's Stadium, he met Alan Pardew, who still had the slightest bit of the England coach's demeanor, just like a wild dog abandoned on the roadside, at a loss.

But all of this is his own fault "I can understand your mood, Mr.

Yang Huan, but please also understand that football has always had football rules.

We have never advocated the judicialization of matters in the football field, because we have always believed that the excessive use of justice Intervention will destroy the existing pattern of football, which is something that all football practitioners and fans do not want to see. " Yang Huan knew this.

At that time, the Bosman Act was a special case.

Later, whether it was EU labor law or some laws of other countries, privileges were opened up in the field of football.

Even the Bosman Act, which was talked about by countless fans, this player In the end it was difficult to continue to gain a foothold in football.

This is an unspoken rule of European professional football.

"So what?"

Yang Huan was surprised.

This had nothing to do with him.

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Wilkinson smiled and said, "I was thinking that we might be able to punish Alan Pardew in other ways without resorting to justice, because this is about the authority and independence of football governing bodies.

You should be able to understand It’s our problem” Yang Huan thought about it.

He originally just wanted to teach Alan Pardu a painful lesson, and he never thought about driving anyone into desperation.

Besides, he really didn't take Alan Pardu seriously.

"My request is very simple."

Yang Huan also set out his own conditions.

"First, he and his team must publish letters of apology in all newspapers to apologize for all their previous irresponsible remarks and clarify the facts.

"This is the premise.

If we can't agree on this, there is no need to talk."

Wilkinson thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, I will agree on his behalf."

"You also tell me the content of the punishment, and I will listen to it.

If it is acceptable, I will agree."

"A six-month suspension and a compensation of 500,000 pounds.

This money will be used to compensate Southampton for its losses."

Wilkinson was obviously well prepared.

Yang Huan shook his head, "A six-month suspension is too short, and a compensation of half a million pounds is too little."

"What do you mean?"

"One year ban and £1 million in damages" Wilkinson smiled bitterly when he heard this.

Alan Pardew himself was not a rich man.

He was suspended and fined.

Didn't this cost him all his wealth?

However, this can be regarded as a painful lesson for him, so that he can learn to be better in the future and know who can and cannot be provoked.

"Okay, I can agree on his behalf."

"Alan Pardew has his character, and I won't be stingy.

I don't want the one million pounds and donate it to the FA.

I will donate another one million pounds myself, for a total of two million pounds, to support England's investment in youth training. plan."

Wilkinson was a little surprised.

One million pounds was enough to bring in a very good player, so he just didn’t want it. and donated an additional million pounds What kind of thinking logic is this?

But soon, he understood that Yang Huan didn't want money at all.

What he wanted was reputation, an excellent reputation.

"Okay, I agree" is such a good thing.

If Wilkinson doesn't agree, people from the Football Association will probably tear him apart.

The entire English football world knows that the Premier League is rich, but the English Football League is always poor.

With two million pounds, there is too much for the FA to do, especially now that the London Olympics are about to come, and there are many places where money needs to be spent.

"Mr.

Yang Huan, although this is the first time we have met, I have to say that you are very special."

"Really?"

Yang Huan smiled and accepted the compliment.

He always liked to be praised.

"This is my business card.

If you need anything in the future, just come to me.

I may be able to say a few words in many places."

Wilkinson had a good impression of Yang Huan and handed over his business card.

Yang Huan took it and put it into his pocket without looking at it.

A question suddenly came to his mind.

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"Mr.

Wilkinson: