"Hello, Master Huan" "Good night, Master Huan" "Master Huan, nice to meet you" "Master Huan, I am" As soon as Yang Huan walked into the cocktail party on the yacht, everyone around him immediately came forward to say hello.
After what happened during the day, everyone knew that this young master Yang Huan was not only rich, but also powerful.
It can be said that it has quite a background.
Wherever such people go, even in upper class society, they are the targets of everyone.
Yang Huan kept smiling and greeting everyone along the way, while Zhang Ning followed closely beside him, constantly introducing him to the person who greeted him.
The two of them were talented and beautiful, and seemed to be in perfect harmony with each other.
Even Zhuang Ziqing, who was following Yang Huan, had to admit that the two of them had a good understanding.
"Fat Liu" 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 hurriedly greeted him.
Under everyone's gaze, two people with a huge age gap were as close as good friends.
"Master Huan, as soon as I heard that you were returning to China, I immediately flew from Longhai to Hainan.
I just wanted to see you and hear a few lessons from you."
Liu Mingwei flattered him very flatteringly.
"Disgusting, Fatty Liu," Yang Huan said with an expression that made my skin crawl.
However, Liu Mingwei has gained a lot of weight recently, especially his belly, which is all protruding, and his face is also shiny.
"I said, Fatty Liu, you have been living a good life recently."
Liu Mingwei chuckled, "Master Huan, this is all thanks to you."
"What does it have to do with me?"
Yang Huan wondered.
Just now Sun Yue said that Liu Mingwei wanted to thank him, and now Liu Mingwei himself said the same thing, what is going on?
"Master Huan," Liu Mingwei came closer and said softly, "Remember last time, I didn't ask you, how confident are you when Southampton beats Arsenal?"
"Yeah."
Yang Huan vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a thing.
"You told me that you were very confident."
"Yeah, what's the matter?"
If Yang Huan remembered correctly, he must have said it casually at the time.
The game hasn't started yet, who can say that we are sure?
What's more, they are playing against a wealthy team like Arsenal.
"In the end, I listened to you and took all the bets I made on Arsenal to win."
"No," Yang Huan was a little surprised.
How much risk would it take?
If Southampton doesn't win, Fatty Liu will have to go bankrupt and run away.
Unexpectedly, Liu Mingwei burst out laughing, "Not to mention, Master Huan, Southampton really won in the end.
Who was that?
As soon as I scored, I was so damn happy that I almost jumped off the building."
Yang Huan found it funny.
Damn it, are you so exaggerated?
"You know, Master Huan, in that game, I won by almost this amount."
He showed his index and middle fingers.
"Twenty million," Yang Huan guessed.
This old fat man is getting better and better as he lives longer.
You are so happy with 20 million.
"Two hundred million" Yang Huan's eyes widened, I'll strangle him, 200 million "I'm not afraid that you know, Master Huan, the last time you saw me, I was a little desperate and owed a lot of debt.
At that time, I thought, there is no way out, so I'll be tough, and I'll take a gamble."
Liu Mingwei was very emotional when he talked about what happened back then.
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"Unexpectedly, I won.
Not only did I pay off my debt, but my bald head became even more glorious.
So I said to myself at that time, you, Master Huan, are my reborn parents.
I will fight to the death for this kindness.
"Report" Yang Huan was a bit dumbfounded.
He had just said this casually.
Who knew he would really risk his life?
If you win, you get 200 million.
What if you lose?
But he soon figured it out.
This old boy is not a good bird.
He has probably packed his things and will run away as soon as he loses.
By then, the sky is high and the emperor is far away.
Gambling is not a serious thing.
Who can take advantage of him?
How about it "You kid, you are so ruthless."
Now Yang Huan really had to admire him.
Liu Mingwei slapped his head hard and chuckled, "What's this?
Didn't Southampton participate in a few more cup games later?
I bet on you to win, but I became timid in the next few times, no.
If you dare to fight hard, you will win less.
The most you can win is tens of millions against the famous team called Chexi."
Yang Huan made a calculation in his mind, this guy could make hundreds of millions just by guarding Southampton.
No wonder I ordered an Aston Martin One77 and a Sunseeker Yacht without blinking an eye.
"No wonder, you can't tell other teams clearly, but Southampton is the one you remember the most and you are now our fans."
"It's necessary."
Liu Mingwei said with a very natural expression, "I also asked Huotou to organize Southampton fans clubs in several of its bars.
I am now the president."
Yang Huan didn't know what this old boy was planning.
Fans usually bet on football, and this guy took the opportunity to win over potential customers.
"Okay, I'll ask someone to make arrangements later and authorize you to be an official fan club.
You have to make it look nice for me."
Liu Mingwei immediately nodded in agreement, "Don't worry, Master Huan, I will do a great job.
If I find an opportunity, I will organize a group of people to go to the UK to cheer for our great saint."
Yang Huan almost died laughing.
It would be extremely interesting if this big fat man had Southampton's red and white arrows painted on his bare head.
"Master Huan, if you secretly sell me some inside information, do you have any chance of winning this Southampton fight?"
Liu Mingwei now feels like the lottery players in his previous life to Yang Huan.
I bet he now regards everything Yang Huan said as inside information.
"It's necessary," Yang Huan replied seriously, "A Bolton, we haven't taken it to heart yet."
Liu Mingwei thinks it makes sense, and it's right.
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 are no accidents, our hope is not small."
Liu Mingwei kept nodding.
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Since he wanted to win the championship, it was necessary to reach the finals.
At the opening of this game, let’s bet on Southampton.
"Oh, by the way, Master Huan, Hong Quan, the person in charge of the organizer of the Haitian Feast, is my friend.
He has been waiting for you this afternoon, but you did not come back from the sea.
He has waited until now.
I don't know if it is inconvenient for you to meet.
As soon as I saw him" Yang Huan was a little strange and looked at Sun Yue, "Is there such a thing?"
Sun Yue nodded, "Yes, Master Huan, I was just about to tell you, but you were in a hurry to come out and see Boss Liu."
After Liu Mingwei heard this, his face suddenly felt bright.
It seems that Master Huan still values him very much.
You must hug this thick thigh tightly.
"Okay, let him come to the top."
Soon, as soon as Yang Huan boarded the top of the yacht, Hong Quan was already waiting here.
"Hello, Master Huan" “Hello, Boss Hong” Yang Huan smiled and asked Hong Quan to sit down.
"I wonder if Boss Hong has anything to do with me?"
Hong Quan had been paying attention to Yang Huan's face.
He felt that Yang Huan was in a good mood and was secretly happy.
It seemed that the relationship between Liu Mingwei and Master Huan was indeed good.
"Actually, it's not a big deal.
I just want to negotiate a business deal with Master Huan."
"Oh, I like talking about business with people the most," Yang Huan replied with a smile, "Boss Hong, please tell me."
“We hold the Sea to Sky Feast to build momentum for the yacht club and hope to enter the international yacht club market.
Therefore, after careful consideration, our company hopes to purchase twenty Sunseeker yachts to further enhance our company’s visibility and influence in Europe. force."
When opening a yacht club, purchasing a yacht is indispensable.
In recent years, more and more people have traveled to Sanya, Hainan, and there are countless rich people.
Renting a luxury yacht to go to sea has become a new fashion in Sanya tourism.
Under such circumstances, it would be unjustifiable for the yacht club not to purchase a yacht.
As soon as Yang Huan heard that business was coming to his door, how could he refuse such a good thing?
He promised on the spot that he would arrange for someone to come and talk.
Business matters still have to wait for my subordinates to come over and 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 of them were talking more about the feast of the sea and sky.
Only then did Yang Huan realize that the extravagant sea and sky feast he had imagined did not exist.
"Those are all misunderstandings of us by the outside world."
Hong Quan had a wry smile on his face, and he had nothing to do about it.
Because clarification will never spread as much as rumors.
"Master Huan, forgive me for giving you an example.
Do you think you can accept yourself and do such ridiculous things in front of so many high-class celebrities?
What if someone accidentally takes a photo or someone controls you?"
Evidence, what to do?”
When Yang Huan thought about it, it really made sense.
This is like corruption and bribery.
Even if you clearly know that an official is greedy for money, and you openly send a large amount of money to someone, will they be willing to accept it?
Will he dare to accept it?
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I wouldn't dare accept it even if I beat him to death.
He will even call the police to arrest you in a righteous way.
In the same way, real upper-class celebrities are all respectable, who would be willing to do such a thing in public?
It’s not like it’s all over today, and everyone will disappear from the world and go to Mars.
Not only do they not know how to do it, but once they appear on such an occasion, everyone has to pretend to be a serious gentleman.
As for the kind of things that many people imagine, they can only be done at home, or in a small circle gathering of a few people.
"Speaking of which, Master Huan's men handled the situation very well today."
"Oh, really?"
Hong Quan nodded and smiled: "At least I heard many people who watched or knew the whole thing mentioned it, and basically gave it a very high evaluation.
This has formed a very good reputation among the upper class.
Today's sales results are Evidence."
Yang Huan thought about it and it made sense.
It seems that this Vincent is really good.
After being beaten and wronged, he must be given an appropriate promotion, salary increase, and rewards.
After seeing Hong Quan off, Yang Huan was not interested in attending any cocktail party and directly called Sun Yue.
After telling him what she had just discussed with Hong Quan, she left it to him to follow up on.
This is also Yang Huan's consistent style.
Only do big things and things that interest you.
If not, he can do everything by himself, then why does he, the boss, need so many subordinates?
Is it because there is too much money and no place to spend it?
"By the way, Lao Sun, call Zhang Ning.
I have something for her to handle."
Sun Yue was a little strange, but he didn't dare to ask what was going on, so he could only accept the order.
Yang Huan walked to the bow of the ship alone and looked at the dark night sky in the distance, dotted with stars.
The endless ocean reflects the lights of the bustling city.
At this moment, in his eyes, there seemed to be no barrier between the night sky and the sea, they were one.
Unknowingly, 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 might wake up in the middle of the night, lying on the bed, looking at the dark ceiling, and he is still alone.
Come alone, live alone, live alone.
But this thought went away quickly.
Some people say that this is because Chinese culture is a happy culture, and people are generally optimistic and positive.
Is this really the case?
Yang Huan sighed deeply and melancholy.
Zhang Ning stood quietly behind Yang Huan and looked at his back.
She didn't know why, but her nose felt sore.
She had never seen Yang Huan like this.
It felt like he didn't belong to this world at all, and didn't belong to her at all.
She was very scared, so she ran up quickly and hugged Yang Huan tightly from behind.
Her head was pressed against his generous back, tears falling silently.
At this moment, the two hearts were tightly pressed together.
Finally no longer alone: