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Chapter 29: Would You Like to Be My Girlfriend?


"The third thing is that we at Southampton have always been the benchmark for youth training in England.

We, the Saints, have always attached great importance to youth training.

We know better than anyone else the principle of no matter how hard it is for rookies, no matter how poor we are, we must not poor youth training.

First published on Beech Novel Network” Yang Huan was just talking nonsense on the spot.

No matter how good it sounded, it would be as high-end and classy as possible.

He even did not hesitate to plagiarize famous quotes on the spot.

"In view of the slow progress of the English youth training promotion program hosted by the Football Association, we at Southampton also feel the same, so this time we decided to donate two million pounds to strongly support the Football Association's promotion of youth training programs.

We hope that in this way , calling on more professional teams to invest in this public welfare undertaking.”

If the reporters at the scene were a little surprised by the decision to let Alan Pardew go, then now, the donation of two million pounds to the Football Association for no reason shocked everyone.

Who doesn't know that donating to the youth training program is a fancy way of saying it, but in fact it means donating to the Football Association, a poor organization.

Could it be that Southampton wants to bribe the FA?

But the problem is, two million pounds A League One team with this kind of money can bring in three or four Championship-level players.

"Mr.

Yang Huan, why are you considering donating two million pounds to the FA?

Is there any interest in this?"

a reporter asked loudly.

Yang Huan shook his head, "Please, don't turn a very beautiful thing into a complete conspiracy, okay?

The world is not as dark as you imagine.

I believe everyone is the same as me.

I am very aware of the problems of English football.

We It needs to change 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 and believed that the matter was definitely not that simple and that there must be some conspiracy.

But for these people, Yang Huan won't care too much.

Just think whatever you want.

Who cares?

"Mr.

Yang Huan, I heard that Bielsa's annual salary as coach of Southampton is more than that of Mourinho, the coach of Real Madrid.

Is it true?"

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 discussion with him.

We talked for a long time.

Time, but there is only one thing to say about salary.

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 was because we were able to create such space for him and give him enough resources.

I think this is the reason why Bielsa chose Southampton."

Some reporters at the scene were convinced by Yang Huan's words.

At least Bielsa is famous for his weird temper.

Not many people believe that he coached Southampton for money.

"Mr.

Yang Huan, according to what you said, Southampton is going to make big signings and transform the team as the outside world says."

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"Yes, that's right."

Yang Huan nodded affirmatively.

"Can you reveal the specific goals?"

Yang Huan shook his head and laughed, "I don't have any specific goals for the time being, but I can say this, as long as it is a top star, as long as our head coach needs it, I will do my best to bring him to St.

Mary's Stadium. " "My purpose and idea of ​​acquiring Southampton is simple.

I hope to build the Saints into a top team with the most successful management, 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 competition.

This is my promise to all Saints fans."

Yang Huan's words immediately won him a burst of warm applause.

He had promised this at the first press conference when he just took over the team, but at that time everyone did not believe it and thought he was bragging.

But amid all the doubts, he brought Bielsa, a truly world-famous coach.

Perhaps, in terms of performance, Bielsa is not as good as the real top coaches, but no one can deny that Bielsa is a world-class head coach, especially when he led Chile to conquer everyone in the World Cup in South Africa.

After Yang Huan held a brief press conference outside St.

Mary's Stadium, he walked into the team's administrative office.

"Master Huan, what you just said was great."

Sun Yue is a flatterer who flatters him whenever they meet.

Who makes Yang Huan like to be praised the most?

"I can guarantee that they will be hyping up the superstars we want to introduce next.

This topic will be endless."

Sun Yue has already begun to outline in his mind how the team's marketing and public relations departments will cooperate with this round of media hype, especially how to turn this hype into the team's commercial gains.

"Master Huan, there was a local software company from Southampton who wanted to sponsor our jersey advertisement for the new season."

"Really?"

Yang Huan smiled, now business is coming.

But when he heard Sun Yue say the price, he almost cursed.

"Eight hundred thousand pounds to send a beggar out" Yang Huan also scolded Sun Yue angrily, "Mother Xipi, you have to have some ambition in the future.

It's only 800,000 pounds, and you came here to ask for instructions. 8 million is not much.

I have never seen money in my life.

Next time If this happens again, just don’t listen and just hang up the phone."

Sun Yue smiled bitterly, "Master Kehuan, we are in the English League One."

"What's wrong with the English League One?

The English League One can't participate in the FA Cup.

It can't participate in the League Cup.

Or should we say that the English League One football team doesn't just have eleven players on the field?

Doesn't it mean that the Premier League has a live broadcast on TV?

When we introduce a few stars, maybe Those TV stations even bothered to broadcast our games live.”

"Go and tell them that jersey advertising is not for sale and tell them to get lost."

"Oh."

Sun Yue understood the young master's temper and turned around to do something.

"Wait, come back."

Sun Yue thought Yang Huan regretted it and immediately turned around.

"You have to be tougher.

Remember, it is others who beg us now, not us who beg others.

Don't make yourself like the grandson who runs a business and promotes pyramid schemes.

Let's take a look at the 1.8 million Do you see it in your eyes?"

"I understand."

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After hearing this, Sun Yue puffed up his chest and raised his head.

He felt as if he had become rich and handsome.

"Go ahead" Yang Huan smiled and cursed.

Just as Sun Yue left, Yang Huan called again.

It turned out to be Charlene Lahiri.

"Hello, Miss Lahiri, when did you promise to treat me to dinner?"

Yang Huan asked with a smile.

Charlene Lahiri on the other side of the phone said, "I'm outside the gate of your stadium."

Yang Huan hung up the phone, called to Long Wu and asked him to go out and bring the people in, and then walked to the office.

This office originally belonged to Marcus Liebherr.

Since he got sick, this office has been empty.

After Yang Huan purchased 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 silky, and not the slightest bit tall, rich and handsome.

Sooner or later, if there is a chance, we will definitely build the world’s top super stadium.

As soon as I sat down, there was a knock on the door.

Longwu opened the door, and after Charlene Lahiri came in, he turned around and closed the door and went out.

Hearing a clang behind her, Charlene looked back and found that the door was closed, her heart trembled. what does he want "Sit" Yang Huan didn't think there was anything wrong with being alone.

He was alone with Zhang Ning every night, but nothing happened.

Charlene Lahiri has been in the limelight in the past two days.

She is just about to hug Yang Huan's thick thigh tightly.

How dare she offend this new boss of Southampton who is currently in the limelight?

"What do you want from me?"

Yang Huan smiled and looked at the British beauty in front of him.

Every time he saw her charming face and her cold eyes, Yang Huan would have the feeling that if he could conquer her and let her eyes project finger-twisting tenderness, he would be the most accomplished man. things.

"I want to conduct an exclusive interview with you."

Charlene Lahiri said a little timidly.

She even thought to herself that asking questions has a price, so what is the price of an interview?

Unexpectedly, Yang Huan shook his head, "Sorry, I'm not interested in accepting an interview, at least not yet."

"Why" Yang Huan shrugged, "Suddenly, I felt bad."

Is this a reason to refuse an interview?

Charlene Lahiri had a feeling of collapse.

Why does this guy never play his cards according to common sense?

Exclusive interview, who wouldn’t want it to be published in the newspaper?

"Well, what do you think we should do to make you feel better?"

She felt helpless.

The editor-in-chief was pressing hard, and the newspaper really needed to continue to add fuel to the fire.

She was under a lot of pressure now.

"It's difficult, it's really difficult."

Yang Huan shook his head with a distressed look on his face, "You know, I am very optimistic by nature and rarely unhappy, so once I am in a bad mood, I usually It pained me for a while.”

Charlene Lahiri smiled bitterly in her heart, does this have anything to do with me?

If it weren't for an exclusive interview, I wouldn't care if you were in a good mood or not.

"There's always a way, isn't there?"

She said with a wry smile, as long as it wasn't too much, she would consider it.

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"What you said makes sense, but it's still difficult.

You have to think about it carefully."

Yang Huan reminded her kindly.

Charlene Lahiri knew that it would not be easy to pry Yang Huan's mouth open, so she sighed and said, "Just tell me."

"You know, some parents are very cruel.

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 spoke very sincerely, while Charlene Lahiri listened incomprehensibly. is this true Even if it's true, what does it have to do with me?

"I am only twenty 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 It helps the family business.”

At this point, Yang Huanyu sighed sincerely, "What makes me sad the most is that I have lived for twenty years, but I have never been in love.

Whenever I think about this, I think about that woman I want to be with."

When I get married, I feel very sad, super sad.”

Charlene Lahiri didn't know whether what he said was true or false.

She couldn't figure out this man at all.

"Then what" Yang Huan raised his head and looked at her sincerely, "I was just thinking about how I would feel if a beautiful and beautiful woman agreed to be my girlfriend, date me, and fall in love with me.

It will be good."

"So, will you be my girlfriend?"

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