"Uncle Qin, do you still want to drink?"
Yang Huan asked with a smile.
In front of him, Qin Changjiang was jolting constantly and could not stand firmly.
If there were not people holding him beside him, he would have fallen to the ground.
"Drink, of course," he shouted, smelling of alcohol.
"I don't believe it, I can't drink you" But the hand that reached out to take the liquor couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't hold it steady.
"Here, help me Uncle Qin," Yang Huan pointed at a waiter and smiled.
The waiter immediately delivered the beer glass to Qin Changjiang.
Yang Huan smiled and raised the wine glass in his hand, leaned over and said with a clang, "Uncle Qin, I'll do it first."
After saying that, he raised his head and downed another glass of white wine.
Everyone around looked dumbfounded.
Yang Huan's figure is just right, neither fat nor thin, but why is this wine so drinkable?
He had already drank so much with Mr.
Zhuang just now, and drank with the people who came to toast him, and now he drank with Qin Changjiang and his son, one against two.
As a result, Qin Changjiang could no longer stand still.
Where is Qin Yongming?
This guy has been carried back to his seat limply and unconscious.
"I've finished drinking, Uncle Qin, it's your turn" Qin Changjiang nodded, his eyes almost squinted.
With a pull of his hand, the wine glass in the waiter's hand came to his mouth, and he opened his mouth to take a sip.
Before he drank half of the glass of white wine, his whole body went limp and he collapsed on the ground with a bang.
"Ahem, why bother?"
"Yes, Yang Huan is really good at drinking.
The Qin family and his son have made a fool of themselves this time."
"Who says it's not the case?
Fortunately, they wanted to take advantage of others just now, but now they have made a fool of themselves in front of others."
"This Yang Huan is really amazing, he is a big shot."
Yang Huan ignored the comments from the guests and leaned over to look at the unconscious Qin Changjiang.
"Uncle Qin, are you okay?"
no answer
"If you don't come, I'm leaving."
Damn, I'm unconscious, how can I answer this?
Yang Huan immediately clapped his hands vigorously, laughed, and walked back.
Damn it, if this young master hadn’t been drunk after a thousand cups, he would have been drunk by you two and his son.
Speaking of which, it is really useful to not get drunk after a thousand cups.
At the very least, he's invincible when it comes to drinking.
As soon as Yang Huan returned to his seat, Zhuang Ziqing took a hot stew pot from the side.
When I opened it, I saw some bird's nests, white fungus and the like inside, which were quite fragrant.
"Here, have a drink to relieve the hangover."
Zhuang Ziqing was as docile as a newly minted daughter-in-law.
Yang Huan laughed, picked up the spoon and drank.
"You've drank enough, kid, please control yourself."
Yang Wenfeng didn't know yet, but this kid has become a god of wine.
The more Mr.
Zhuang looked at it, the more he felt that Yang Huan was pleasing to his eyes.
He glanced at Yang Wenfeng and became unconvinced.
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“It’s important to control what you drink, just don’t take it seriously.”
As he said that, he looked back at Yang Huan and said, "Ah Huan, you have to come back and have a drink with me."
"Well, okay, old man" "Yeah."
Mr.
Zhuang was unhappy when he heard this.
Yang Huan was still a little surprised.
When he saw Zhuang Ziqing blushing with embarrassment and winking secretly, he suddenly understood.
"I know, I was wrong, Grandpa Zhuang" "Well" the old man let him go, "remember to come back more often" Everyone at the table looked at the old man looking a bit like a naughty boy and couldn't help but feel funny.
In fact, when this person reaches a certain age, he is like a child.
Qin Changjiang and his son were drunk on the spot, and Zhuang Mingyang had to get up to clean up the mess.
He arranged for people to send the Qin family father and son home.
At this time, the birthday banquet has basically come to an end.
In the end, Yang Huan was pulled by Zhuang Ziqing and accompanied Zhuang Mingyang, his wife, and Zhuang Zicheng to see off the guests at the gate.
"Master Huan, well done.
If we have a chance, we will definitely get together again."
"Yes, Master Huan, it's huge."
"Lao Zhuang, your precious son-in-law is extraordinary."
"Who says otherwise?
Lao Zhuang's son-in-law is definitely not an ordinary person."
Yang Huan stood between Zhuang Ziqing and Zhuang Zicheng.
He would nod in agreement with anyone who came and said anything.
The pitiful look made both Zhuang Ziqing and Zhuang Zicheng feel funny.
After finally seeing off the guests, the family walked back to the banquet hall.
At this time, Mr.
Zhuang and Yang Wenfeng were no longer inside.
The waiter said they went to the back to drink tea.
"Ziqing, please accompany your mother and talk to your brother.
Yang Huan and I have something to discuss."
Zhuang Ziqing didn't know what her father wanted to say to Yang Huan, and she had some doubts, but she still nodded in agreement.
Yang Huan followed Zhuang Mingyang to the back and found that there was a tea room with guards outside.
The two entered the tea room amid the salute of the guards.
"Yang Huan, are you drunk?"
Mr.
Zhuang asked with a smile.
"It was a bit numb just now, but it's much better now."
Yang Huan sat down politely.
We are all a family, so being polite seems to be disrespectful.
"You are a young man after all, he recovers quickly," Mr.
Zhuang praised with a smile.
Yang Wenfeng didn't expect, "When will you become the God of Bacchus?"
"It seems like I've never been drunk before."
The exception is when you are pretending to be drunk.
The three elders looked at him and burst into laughter.
You kid, just keep pretending.
Let’s see how long you can pretend and how long it takes to get you drunk.
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After a round of joking and a few cups of tea, we got down to business.
"Actually, Yang Huan, we have always paid attention to your every move."
Zhuang Mingyang said.
Yang Huan nodded.
This is normal.
There are more people paying attention to him.
"Those things you did in the UK, I don't believe you did it recklessly or unintentionally.
You must have some ideas and plans of your own.
Of course, you are still young, only twenty-one years old, and many of your ideas are different from ours."
It’s normal to be different.”
Mr.
Zhuang and Yang Wenfeng both nodded.
It would be terrible if a twenty-one-year-old young man had the same thoughts as an old man in his fifties or even eighty years.
"Maybe you didn't notice it yourself, but in fact, you have done a pretty good job."
Having said this, Zhuang Mingyang chuckled and said, "I received news that the Queen of England will award you a knighthood in the New Year, and it will probably be the highest-level Knight Commander Medal that a foreigner can obtain."
"Award me a medal?"
Yang Huan was a little surprised.
How is this possible?
"Ming Yang, you heard that right.
He is only twenty-one years old and has only been in the UK for a year.
The Queen of England awarded him a knighthood, and he was awarded the title of Knight Commander."
The British Empire Medal has a limit on the number of people.
The highest number of knights, the Grand Cross, is limited to 100 people, the knight-level commander's medal is limited to 845 people, and the subsequent commander's medal is 8,960 people.
Seats are limited.
Even Hong Kong's super rich man Li Chaoren only received the Commander's Medal.
In mainland China, no one has ever received this honor.
Of course, this is an honor that belongs to the British royal family, and no one deliberately pursues it.
"It's not wrong, but I've never been able to figure out the specific reason."
Zhuang Mingyang and Yang Wenfeng both looked at Yang Huan immediately, and even Mr.
Zhuang was very curious.
The eyes of the three people seemed to be asking, what did you do to the queen?
Yang Huan smiled innocently, what can I do to the old lady Queen?
If it were the Queen and her grandson-in-law, I would be a little interested "I haven't done anything" "Oh, right" he remembered the incident at the Duke of Westminster's charity auction.
At that time, the Duke of Westminster playfully told him that the Kashmir sapphire came from the British royal family.
Yang Huan had never paid attention to this, but now that he heard Zhuang Mingyang say this, could it be because of this?
When Yang Huan expressed his doubts, the three elders burst into laughter.
"I have long heard that the British royal family has been in financial embarrassment these past few years.
I didn't expect it to be so distressed.
Even the Queen's precious collection was put up for auction, and it had to be done secretly for fear of being known by ordinary people."
"Who says it's not the case?
What's the point of being a queen who feels so wronged?"
"Ten million pounds, you are quite generous.
No wonder the Queen wants to knight you."
Yang Huan became depressed.
Didn’t I give all the sapphires I bought for ten million pounds to your daughter?
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"Actually, the British royal family does not interfere in politics on the surface, but secretly, it still has great power and influence.
For example, their prime minister is legally appointed by the queen, and the House of Lords, composed of traditional nobles and upper class society, is even more It has the highest judicial power in the country and has a considerable restrictive effect on the House of Commons.”
Zhuang Mingyang tried to analyze and sort out the power structure of the British upper class for Yang Huan.
"If you think about it, the Supreme Court was only established in the UK in 2010.
In the past, judicial power was controlled by the aristocrats, and this group of aristocrats is rich and powerful.
They can't do whatever they want, just like the Duke of Westminster.
He is the richest man in the UK.”
"So, in the UK, the influence of the upper class is still very amazing, and you have to make good use of this resource."
Yang Huan nodded and smiled lightly.
He didn't have much favorable impression of those British nobles.
In order to allow their children to enter the Saints fan club, many nobles took the initiative to come over and show their goodwill.
It can be seen that this world is still very realistic.
In Yang Huan's view, those British nobles are nothing, they are full of paupers.
"I came to see you today, and I want to hear your opinion on something."
Yang Huan nodded again and motioned for him to speak.
"You know, in the past few years, the European economic crisis has made it difficult for the governments of many countries, especially their finances, which have been in trouble.
Therefore, many business transactions that could not be negotiated in the past have now turned around again."
Zhuang Mingyang briefly and concisely told the ins and outs of some things.
Although Europe has been adopting various bans on China for more than two decades, such as arms sales and the most high-end technology. .
But there is a saying that is right, as long as the hoe dances well, there is no city wall that cannot be dug down.
Now that the entire Europe is in an economic crisis, its dependence on China has never been greater.
Now that we in China are the big sponsors of those people in Europe, they still have to obediently worship us as their masters.
Whatever we want to buy, people in Europe will not say no, but will look at your pocket eagerly.
It's just that there is the United States above Europe.
This guy is bossing around all day long, pointing fingers everywhere, for fear that others will not know that he is the world's boss.
Therefore, if you are under pressure and cannot do something blatantly, you have to do it secretly.
For example, buying a machine, buying a piece of technology, or even hiring a scientist to conduct research in China.
All three parties in the poker game knew what was going on, and as long as they didn't overthrow the situation, everyone would acquiesce.
From the American point of view, as long as you continue to recognize me as the boss, you abide by the rules I set on the surface, no matter what you do in private, at worst I will turn a blind eye and pretend not to see it.
Therefore, this kind of thing can be done, but it cannot be done blatantly.
"Okay, what do you need me to do?"
Yang Huan had no second words to this.
How can you say that he is also a third-generation red man?
The country wants you to do a favor and do something.
Can you refuse?
If you really refuse, are you still considered Chinese?
"No, you don't have to do anything, and you don't have to worry about anything.
Someone will arrange everything."
Seeing that he answered so simply, Zhuang Mingyang felt happy.
Patriotic youth "Of course, you can rest assured that the government will definitely not let you suffer.
We know that you are conducting research on some leading technologies.
Find an opportunity and let us work together."
The words of the future father-in-law made Yang Huan's eyes light up.
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