"Excuse me, is this Miss Zhang?"
As soon as Zhang Ning walked out of the gate of Longhai Airport, he was stopped by a middle-aged man in his fifties.
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Zhang Ning looked at the person in front of him a little warily, fearing that he would accidentally be deceived.
"Hello, Miss Zhang.
I am the housekeeper of the Yang Mansion.
Master and they all call me Yang Ming."
The middle-aged man introduced himself with a smile.
"It turns out to be Uncle Ming."
Zhang Ning smiled gracefully and said hello to the old housekeeper.
Uncle Ming had a very good impression of Zhang Ning.
Before Yang Huan went abroad, he had met Zhang Ning once or twice.
He only remembered that this woman was stunningly beautiful, but he was not too impressed.
But when he saw her this time, he had a very good impression of Zhang Ning. , very satisfied with Zhang Ning's cleverness.
As long as this person is clever, he can easily win the favor of others.
"The master and the young master were very anxious when they heard that you were back.
They asked me to pick you up at the airport.
They said they wanted to know more about the young master, as well as the madam and the young madam."
Uncle Ming took the initiative to help Zhang Ning take the luggage in his hands and led her out of the waiting hall, talking about his reasons.
The master is Yang Huan's grandfather, Yang Baoping.
Even though he has retreated behind the scenes, everyone knows that he is still the head of the Yang family.
As for the young master, it goes without saying that everyone knows that it is Yang Wenfeng.
Zhang Ning followed the housekeeper Uncle Ming with some anxiety to the parking lot, got into an Audi, and drove away from the airport.
She was a little worried about what Yang Huan's family would think of her.
In the past, she had no other thoughts about Yang Huan, or in other words, there was only a transactional relationship between the two, so she didn't really care what Yang Huan's family thought of her, but it was different now.
Now, her heart is connected to Yang Huan, and she naturally hopes that she can win the favor of Yang Huan's family.
But the more this happened, the more uneasy she became, because she knew her origin and family background very well.
She felt like Cinderella waiting for the glass slipper to appear.
The question is, that is a fairy tale, can it happen in reality?
"Miss Zhang."
Uncle Ming was driving in front.
He saw Zhang Ning's worried face in the back seat through the rearview mirror and knew what was going on.
"The master and his wife in our family are very good people, and they love the young master very much, so you don't have to worry too much.
No matter what the master and young master ask, you can just answer the truth."
"Thank you, Uncle Ming."
Zhang Ning knew that the old butler was trying to wake him up.
In fact, with the power of the Yang family, they must know exactly what Yang Huan did in the UK, and Yang Wenfeng has always supported his son's business behind the scenes, especially with funds, and he is not stingy.
Zhang Ning had heard of the Yang Group before, but only by actually coming into contact with Yang Huan could he understand how big the Yang Group was.
This company not only operates real estate, car sales, retail, commercial banks and airlines , among which there are five or six listed companies with a market value of more than 100 billion yuan.
Only by running such a huge consortium could the Yang family allow Yang Huan to flex his muscles in the UK.
It's just that it's difficult for ordinary people outside to know this, because the Yang family is too low-key.
When the security guard at the Shanxia Villa Community saw Yang Ming's Audi, he immediately came up to it, looked at it front and back, and let it go after passing the security check.
Audi spiraled up the flat but rugged mountain road and soon reached the top of the mountain.
There is only one villa on the top of the mountain, and the others are slightly shorter than this one.
Zhang Ning knew that this was where the richest people in Longhai City gathered.
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"Uncle Ming, you're back.
The master and the young master are waiting in the living room."
Arriving outside the villa, the servant opened the electric door and let Audi in.
Inside was a garden.
Zhang Ning has been here several times before, but has never had the opportunity to take a good look at this house.
Now I looked around curiously.
Although I thought it was very grand, I also knew that in the mansions of rich people, it was really not that outstanding.
I guess this had something to do with the low profile of the Yang family.
At least the family doesn't have hordes of servants.
"Let's go."
Yang Ming got out of the car and took Zhang Ning towards the gate.
Zhang Ning followed step by step, and suddenly there was a determination in his heart that the ugly daughter-in-law also wanted to see her parents-in-law.
As soon as you enter the door, you are greeted by a spacious and bright hall.
There is a set of mahogany furniture in the middle.
The decoration of the entire hall also has a traditional Chinese flavor.
There are screens and tables.
It is simple but elegant and makes people feel very comfortable.
"Master, Master, Miss Zhang is here."
Uncle Ming walked into the hall and walked over to report.
"Here we come," Yang Baoping said with a smile, sitting in the middle of the three-person table with mahogany furniture.
Next to her was a kind and kind old lady, who must be Yang Huan's grandma.
As for the two-person seat, it was Yang Wenfeng and Yang Huan's mother, whom Zhang Ning had met several times.
“I’ve met Mr.
Yang” "You're welcome, sit down wherever you want."
Yang Wenfeng interrupted her politeness with a smile and pointed to the opposite side, "Our family doesn't have so many messy rules, so you don't have to be too formal."
"Thank you, Mr.
Yang."
Zhang Ning still felt very restrained.
She knew that Yang Baoping was in a high position before retiring, and Yang Wenfeng was now the helmsman of the Yang Group.
It was impossible for any ordinary person to say that they were not restrained when they saw them.
What's more, she still has many things hidden in her heart.
"How is Ah Huan doing in the UK?
Can you get used to it?
Is your work busy?"
As soon as Zhang Ning sat down, Yang Huan's mother across from him nervously asked about her son's situation.
Every time I called, I didn't give details in detail, and the calls were all in a hurry.
This precious son went abroad and was like a bird that was let fly.
He couldn't control it, so I could only learn about the situation from Zhang Ning. .
Yang Huan's mother became more and more fond of this stunningly beautiful girl.
"Don't worry, Madam, everything is fine with Master Huan in the UK and he is not very busy at work."
Zhang Ning replied with a sweet smile.
If Yang Huan's work can be considered busy, then the workload of other people, especially those office white-collar workers, can be considered inhuman, let alone those uncles of migrant workers under the scorching sun.
"That's good."
Yang Huan's mother breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, "By the way, it should be very cold in the UK now."
"It's okay.
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It's quite cool during the day, but it's colder at night."
Zhang Ning replied with a smile.
"Oh, then I have to call him to remind him to put on more clothes."
Yang Wenfeng on the side listened and laughed a few times with dissatisfaction, "Ah Huan is already twenty years old, and I have to remind you to put on clothes.
You really think he has not grown up.
An ignorant child is not afraid of others if he speaks out." joke."
"What a joke.
In the eyes of every mother, they will always be children who have not grown up."
Yang Huan's mother retorted confidently, "I don't know who it is, but I am always sighing and saying...
I don’t know how my son is doing in the UK.
He said that there are intrigues and intrigues in business outside, so don’t be plotted by others.
Who said that?”
"I" Yang Wenfeng is not a talker.
"Okay, okay."
Yang Baoping is used to the bickering between his son and his daughter-in-law for decades.
The more they fight, the better.
"It's the first time this little girl comes here, she's not afraid of other people's jokes."
This was the first time he saw Zhang Ning in Yang's house, and he thought it was her first time here.
After hearing Yang Baoping's words, Yang Wenfeng and his wife did not dare to fight anymore.
"Your name is Zhang Ning, right?"
Yang Baoping looked at Zhang Ning with a smile.
The more I looked at her, the more I realized that this girl was really pretty, probably on par with the dealer's girl.
Fortunately, the old man Zhuang showed off his granddaughter all day long, saying that she was the most beautiful in China, so he looked for an opportunity to let him come and meet Zhang Ning.
Even our grandson’s secretary is no worse than your precious granddaughter, so why do you have to act so hard?
"Yes, Mr.
Yang."
Zhang Ning replied politely.
"Don't be too old, sir.
You can call me grandpa just like A Huan."
"I" Zhang Ning originally said that I didn't dare, but when she saw Yang Baoping's majestic and encouraging eyes, she retracted her mid-sentence and said, "Okay, Grandpa Yang."
Although there is one more Yang, it is not bad, and Yang Baoping accepted it happily.
"Tell me what Ah Huan did in the UK."
He wanted to know more about it, so that he could brag about it in front of a group of old friends one day, so as not to keep these guys saying that Yang Huan was a prodigal.
"As soon as Master Huan arrived in the UK, he acquired a football club called Southampton and invested more than 100 million pounds in transfer operations.
The team is currently ranked first in the English League One."
After hearing this, Yang Baoping hummed, "I heard that this team is still losing money until now, right?"
"Yes."
Zhang Ning nodded in reply, "The main reason is that there is too much pressure on transfer investment and player salaries.
However, the outside world's assessment of Southampton's market value has rapidly increased from 20 million pounds in the past to more than 1: