Zhang Ning woke up early in the morning, opened his eyes, and his first thought was about Southampton's membership recruitment plan.
From the time she had breakfast, arrived at the company, and sat in the office, she kept refreshing the page.
But the page of Southampton's official website has never changed.
Everything works fine except that the number of members that have joined is zero this is impossible Zhang Ning's first reaction was this Because Yang Huan told her personally that three people had been booked, the two princes William and Harry, and the Earl of Grosvenor, the son of the Duke of Westminster.
Since three have been booked, it can't be zero.
There must be something wrong somewhere Zhang Ning immediately took out his cell phone and called Yang Huan.
She knew that Yang Huan attached great importance to this matter and must be supervising the battle at this time.
But when I called, it didn't work.
Try calling again, still no connection.
Zhang Ning changed his number and called Long Wu, but still couldn't get through.
I called Sun Yue again, but it still didn’t work.
"It's strange, why can't I get through on the phone?"
She waited and waited, but never got through.
Instead, around noon, I received a call from Liu Mingwei.
"Miss Zhang, I am Lao Liu."
"Well, Mr.
Liu, what do you want from me?"
Zhang Ning was a little surprised.
Liu Mingwei always approached Yang Huan directly, so why did he call her now?
"That's right, Ms.
Zhang, several friends and I are Southampton fans, and we are all trying to get Southampton members.
But it's strange.
After clicking on the official website, filling in the information and everything is normal, but I can't pay. ” When Zhang Ning heard this, he immediately knew that there was something wrong with the payment process.
No wonder there isn’t a single member "I want to call Master Huan to ask, but Master Huan's phone has never been able to get through, so I just want to ask you.
After all, the number of places is limited, and we all want to join, so"
After Zhang Ning heard this, he immediately understood what Liu Mingwei meant.
She can still make up her mind for Yang Huan on this kind of matter.
"Mr.
Liu, to tell you the truth, Master Huan must be busy right now, and I have no way to contact him.
Why don't you send me the list and information first, and I will forward them to you as soon as I contact Master Huan.
Do you think it’s okay?”
When Liu Mingwei heard this, he immediately smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll just trouble Miss Zhang."
"You're welcome, Mr.
Liu" After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ning thought of another person.
"Yooner, it's me, Zhang Ning."
"Sister Ning."
Lin Yuner coughed on the other side of the phone.
"What's wrong?
You have a cold, right?"
For a singer, catching a cold is not a simple matter, it can be big or small.
"It's nothing, I just stayed up late, maybe I caught a cold."
When Zhang Ning heard this, he immediately guessed that Lin Yuner must have been waiting in front of the computer all night.
"Are you in Southampton?"
Zhang Ning guessed that from the perspective of jet lag, Lin Yoona would only stay up late in Southampton.
It must be four or five o'clock in the morning in Southampton now.
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"Well, I'm here, Sister Ning, what's the matter?"
Zhang Ning immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "As for me, I have something to do and I want to call Master Huan, but I can't get through on the phone.
Wait until the morning and can you help me run to St.
Mary's Stadium?"
"Okay, I was just about to go over and check out the situation."
Lin Yuner said with a cold nasal voice.
"Well, you do too.
You need to go see a doctor.
A cold is not a trivial matter."
"I know, thank you Sister Ning."
Lin Yuner said.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ning looked sad.
She could see that Lin Yun'er's heart was focused on Master Huan.
Thinking about it, it was really...
"What's so good about that stinky guy?"
In fact, she couldn't explain it herself.
She just felt that being with him made her happy.
Perhaps for a woman, this is more important than anything else.
At nine o'clock in the morning, London ushered in the rush hour for work.
Foster + Partners is located on the south bank of the River Thames, next door to the Royal Academy of Arts.
This building was designed by Norman Foster himself.
The exterior walls use a large number of transparent glass curtain walls, which provide very good lighting.
At the same time, you can enjoy the view of the Thames River and the two cross-river bridges entering the city.
Especially during rush hours, you can fully appreciate the spectacular scenery of busy traffic.
At this moment, I always smile with relief from the bottom of my heart.
But at this moment, Huang Ying showed no sign of comfort.
Instead, she looked at the other side with a slight frown on her brows.
Opposite is the Chelsea district, and not far beyond is Chelsea's Stamford Bridge stadium.
This morning, as soon as she walked into the office, she found that all her colleagues were talking about one thing.
Southampton's membership recruitment scheme botched Including the Daily Mail, The Sun, The Times, The Independent, etc., almost all newspapers and media reported on this matter on their front pages, which seemed to fan the flames.
Southampton’s membership recruitment plan started at midnight, and as of press time, there were zero fans who had signed up.
This makes all those who support and like Southampton feel worried, but it makes all those who oppose or hate Southampton reach this point in an instant.
At Foster + Partners, opposing colleagues are already in a row.
On the Internet, those netizens who are disgusted with Southampton took the opportunity to add insult to injury, gloated and humiliated them in every possible way.
Those who support Southampton continue to support and fight back.
Nowadays, there has long been a commotion on the Internet.
"Huang Ying" Norman Foster walked over.
"Teacher."
Huang Ying greeted respectfully.
Norman Foster looked outside and chuckled, "You can lead a team to Southampton today."
Huang Ying was a little surprised, "Go to Southampton" "Yes, two things."
Huang Ying listened carefully.
"We have already designed the jerseys and apparel that Southampton entrusted us to design.
You can send them over."
This set of jerseys and clothing were not designed by Norman Foster alone, but were designed by several of his famous designer friends in the British fashion industry, including men's, women's and children's styles.
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Waiting for many different styles.
Huang Ying herself has also participated in the design, and the women's models were designed using her as a template.
"One more thing, the reclamation project for the new stadium and hotel is about to begin.
Before that, you can lead the team to conduct an on-site inspection, just in case."
Huang Ying listened and nodded in agreement.
"Okay, I'll get ready right away.
"Yeah" Norman Foster nodded with a smile.
He was also very satisfied with this new female student.
Very spiritual and very suitable for development in this industry.
"By the way, say hello to Master Huan for me."
When Huang Ying heard this, her pretty face turned red. what does this mean I don’t plan to go see him, so how can I say hello to you?
But Norman Foster had already walked back to the office laughing.
Huang Ying was left standing there alone at a loss, shy and happy.
"This is the funniest joke I've ever seen" "Southampton wanted to recruit a thousand members, and the membership fee was 100,000 pounds, but in the end, there was no one."
"This is not a joke" In the Bren Law Firm in the City of London, Zhuang Ziqing was angrily looking at WeChat.
A guy named Glenmore was shouting.
He was adding insult to injury to Yang Huan and Southampton, which triggered many netizens to follow suit.
It was because he liked Yang Huan that Zhuang Ziqing noticed him.
So irritating Isn’t it just a member?
As for making such a big fuss, He also said that Yang Huan was going to fall from grace and was too arrogant.
It was too much.
This guy had suffered a loss from Yang Huan before.
This time he seized the opportunity and tried every possible means to get revenge.
Just a villain Just when Zhuang Ziqing gritted his teeth and decided to defend Yang Huan regardless of the lady's reserve, he found that Yang Huan himself was already replying.
"I didn't want to reply to you at first, because you are not worthy of being my opponent, but seeing you jumping up and down like this, I am in a good mood, so I will try to satisfy you."
"After midnight last night, there were too many users who suddenly poured in, which caused some problems on the official website.
The payment process could not be completed, so so far, there are zero users."
"As for what you say is a joke, what do you think it is?
If you say it is a joke, it is a joke."
As soon as Yang Huan replied, Glenmore immediately screamed even more joyfully.
"Wow, the real owner has finally appeared.
You can explain whatever you want now.
We have no evidence anyway."
At the same time, a user named Martin Samuel soon followed up with a reply.
"Why do I feel that Master Huan is trying to trick us into paying?"
Even well-known columnists like Martin Samuel took action in person, and other reporters also caught wind of the news and rushed forward, triggering a series of comments.
"That is, there is a problem with the payment process.
If we want to verify whether it is true, don't we have to pay?"
"I see, he can't recruit members, so he came up with this trick to fool us."
"Young Master Huan, this move of yours is too mean."
"I have long disliked you.
As a British Championship team, don't behave like a wealthy team.
Do you have what it takes?"
"It doesn't matter who you are or what your status is, someone is willing to give you one hundred thousand pounds."
"Only a stupid person would give a membership fee of 100,000 pounds" "According to what the eldest young master said, since it has been repaired, why is the number of members still zero?"
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"I think this is a lie from beginning to end."
"It's so dishonest.
Fortunately, I used to like Southampton.
Since this upstart bought the team, Southampton's image has plummeted.
It is no longer the great Saints team in my mind."
"Yes, the traditional saints are no longer there."
These remarks immediately triggered a counterattack from a group of Southampton fans.
"Those guys upstairs, stop being so fucking naughty and turn into fans.
I've seen through your tricks."
"A group of people from Southampton are obviously black, but they pretend to be fans.
Do they have any moral integrity?"
"Who doesn't know that Southampton has reached the pinnacle of history under the leadership of Master Huan?
There are also Southampton fans who don't like Master Huan."
"That's right, what does the great saint he calls more than a hundred years old have to do with the FA Cup?
Master Huan won it in his first year."
"Nowadays, there is always a lot of fans, no matter how much we say, it's useless."
Yang Huan quickly picked up Martin Samuel.
"Look at you like that.
With your little net worth, it doesn't matter whether you have one hundred thousand pounds in your account.
If I really make a living by deceiving you poor people, I'll have to drink the wind from the northwest."
As soon as Yang Huan replied, fans immediately followed.
"Master Huan is right.
One day's income is enough for you to earn for a year, and yet he still deceives you."
"Did I hear you right?
Master Huan will deceive you for a mere one hundred thousand pounds."
"I really don't know if you take yourselves too seriously or if you underestimate Master Huan too much."
"Saying that Master Huan deceived people for 100,000 pounds is the funniest joke I have heard this year."
"Martin Samuel's face has long been exposed.
He supports Chelsea."
Yang Huan quickly sent another WeChat message.
"Recruiting members is also a matter of fate."
"The payment system has been repaired.
In order to prevent some people from continuing to ridicule us to the point of dehydration, and to wash away our grievances, it is better to choose the right time than to hit the right time.
It is now past 11 o'clock London time, so we will start fighting from 12 o'clock."
"But this time the rules have changed slightly.
Only users who have grabbed it between 0:00 and 1:00 are eligible to start grabbing at 12 o'clock."
"Others, just watch the fun from the sidelines":