Hamad is so depressed They are both the rich second generation, but why is the gap so big?
Young Master Huan makes hundreds of millions of investments with every move he makes, but what about himself?
As the only son of the extremely wealthy Prime Minister of Qatar, he really deserves the title of little prince in the Middle East.
But the problem is, he wants to have a big fight, but he doesn't know how to do it.
Who can teach me?
Just thinking about this makes Hamad want to cry.
Because he discovered that having too much money and nowhere to spend it turned out to be such a painful thing It's simply inhuman abuse.
"Are you sick?"
Yang Huan looked at Hamad with a smile.
The expression of this little prince from the Middle East is so rich that he looks like a resentful woman who has been dumped.
"Come, tell me what's going on" Looking at his resentful eyes, Yang Huan found it funny.
Hamad's heart felt warm after hearing this, and he immediately expressed all his grievances.
When Yang Huan heard this, he thought, there are really people who choke to death on money these days.
"Ahem, I said Hamad, you too, just do your job as a promising little prince in the Middle East.
Wouldn't it be great to think about how to dig out a few more barrels of oil from the ground when you have time?
Why bother with us?
Poor people like this are grabbing food.”
When everyone heard Master Huan's complaint, everyone burst into laughter and almost died laughing.
This is too shocking, right?
If Master Huan is poor, then who else in the world would dare to say that he is rich?
"My dear Master Huan, oil will have its day, okay?"
Hamad said resentfully.
"Besides, do you think you can just say a few words and extract more oil if you want?"
Yang Huan was stunned, okay, you kid actually knows so much.
"Then there's no need to insist on coming to my place to eat, right?"
Yang Huan was surprised.
You are neither my son nor my grandson.
Why did I work so hard to build a platform, but let you run up and sing in an opera?
I have worked hard, been busy, and planned for so long to achieve such a good situation.
You bastard, just say a few words and throw in a few dollars, just to get a piece of the pie.
There are such cheap things in this world "I'm not telling you.
Your money should be invested in relatively low-risk industries, such as shops, TV stations, newspapers, or other real estate projects.
If that doesn't work, just lend it to me and I'll pay you the bank interest."
Your money is too risky in this industry."
Hamad cried.
What you said just now is a bit risky, but it also has great potential.
Judging from the situation in the past two years, the projects that you, Master Huan, are interested in are definitely the same.
However, Hamad also knew in his heart that he had nothing but a lot of money.
But what our young master Huan lacks most is money.
So, it seems that the wishful thinking of buying shares is useless.
"Hey, Hamad, don't say that I have something good that I won't tell you."
Yang Huan saw his frown and was secretly amused.
"What a good thing."
Hamad looked at Master Huan with his resentful eyes, as if to say, I will follow you wholeheartedly, hug your thick thigh, but you must not play tricks on me.
Yang Huan chuckled, "Didn't I take over several shops on Bond Street before?"
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"Yes, I want to take action."
Hamad's eyes immediately lit up.
Not long ago, the British government announced that it will levy stamp duty on real estate worth more than 2 million pounds starting from 2013, and will start levying asset gains tax on foreign investors in 2015.
This news has been announced, and the entire British real estate market has exploded.
In less than two months, high-end real estate prices in the UK have increased significantly, and everyone is bullish about the future prospects.
Bond Street, where Yang Huan's store is located, is the pedestrian street with the highest commercial value in London.
It is home to luxury brands and has the most astonishing growth rate.
But even if this is the case, if Master Huan is willing to take action, Hamad will immediately capture it on the spot without saying a word.
The reason is simple.
The future of Bond Street as a whole is still bullish.
"Nonsense, I'm not short of money, why sell the shop?"
Yang Huan cursed with a smile.
Speaking of which, we have to remember a favor from London Mayor Boris Johnson in this matter.
"I want to tell you that you have a good relationship with our Cash.
There are several shops near Bond Street that are for sale.
You know what to do."
Hamad immediately looked at Cash Harris with a resentful look on his face, as if to say, you are so unjust if you don’t even inform me about such a good thing.
Cash Harris smiled bitterly, "I'm not familiar with you."
Hamad is quite self-aware and knows that Master Huan originally wanted to win it by himself, but now it is easier for him.
Although the Bond Street shops are worth a lot of money, Hamad believes that his father will be crazy with joy if he hears the news.
"Kesh, can you give me a few more days?"
Hamad asked seriously.
He didn't even ask about the store's condition.
The main reason is that the area around Bond Street is too prosperous.
He knows it better than anyone else because One Hyde Park is nearby.
Moreover, if Master Huan likes it, it will definitely be the same.
Cash Harris is in charge of investment and earns intermediary fees.
As for whether Master Huan or Hamad buys it, he has no choice.
So, after thinking about it for a while, I agreed on the spot.
Now Hamad was happy.
What is lost in the east is what is gained in the mulberry tree "I said Hamad, you said before that you would help Southampton get sponsorship, how is the progress?"
Yang Huan asked.
Only then did Hamad remember that he was working for Master Huan.
Although there is no contract, a true man can't make a promise worth a thousand pieces of gold.
"Hey, Master Huan, don't worry, I'll take care of things."
Hamad was even thinking secretly, wouldn’t Master Huan’s two major events also need to attract investment?
I need to find a chance to see if I can help.
After all, this is also about spending money to pave the way.
When Young Master Xianghuan was in the UK, he made friends with all dignitaries, political and business celebrities, and he was very well-informed.
At least there was no way for me to know about the store acquisition this time without the news about Master Huan.
So, if you hold Master Huan’s thigh well, even if you can’t eat meat, you can at least have a sip of soup, right?
Yang Huan didn't know Hamad's thoughts.
After these things were discussed, there was a sudden commotion outside.
The players are here.
"Come on, let's all go out."
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Yang Huan slapped his thigh, stood up, and led everyone out of the conference room.
While the entire city of Southampton was caught up in the carnival brought about by the quadruple crown, far away in the West End of London, Abramovich heard a piece of news that couldn't be worse.
"What did you say" The Russian almost jumped up and glared angrily at Marina Granovskya in front of him.
"I just received news that Modric of Tottenham Hotspur has signed an agreement with Southampton."
This piece of news is nothing short of a bolt from the blue.
In the past season, Chelsea's performance was not ideal, and Villas-Boas was fired by Abramovich midway.
Although firefighting coach Di Matteo miraculously led the team to the top four in the league and guaranteed Chelsea's Champions League qualification for next season, Abramovich ultimately failed to correct Di Matteo.
In the new season, Chelsea invited former Liverpool champion coach, Spaniard Benitez.
The condition for Fatty Bei to take over Chelsea is to have the power to transform the team.
The first area he operated on was the midfielder, and Modric was ranked first on the proposed list of signings.
"What did you tell me before?"
Abramovich became angry now.
"You told me at the beginning that there was no big problem.
Tottenham just wanted to delay it and raise the price.
But now, look, even people have been robbed."
Poor Marina Granovsky, a woman, was sprayed all over her head and face by a man in an ungentlemanly manner.
Is it easy?
When Ron Gurley was here, she thought running a team was easy.
But now that she was in charge, she found that there were problems everywhere.
Abramovich was so angry that he kept breathing.
What made him even more angry was that it was that damn Yang Huan and his Southampton who took Modric away from him.
"Fuck" Abramovich became angrier and almost crazy the more he thought about it.
Marina Granovskya did not dare to say anything.
It was not until Abramovich calmed down and sat down again that she spoke up to defend herself.
"Boss, in fact, Tottenham Hotspur had no intention of selling players to us from the beginning.
That damn Levi had no such idea from the beginning.
They still hold grudges about that incident to this day."
When Abramovich heard this, he looked up and was stunned for a moment.
Apparently he had forgotten about Arnesen.
Thinking about it again, I suddenly understood.
But even so, he still snorted coldly, but his face looked slightly better.
It seems that this matter is not entirely due to the club's unfavorable operation.
The grudges back then also caused some obstacles.
"What should we do now?"
Abramovich was depressed.
Benitez's condition for coaching is to introduce a midfielder.
Now that Modric is gone, he can only find a replacement.
After hearing this, Marina Granovskya's face became even more embarrassed.
Seeing that she was silent, Abramovich raised his head and asked: "Who is the second person on Benitez's midfield signing list?"
The Russian female assistant felt sad, but had to bite the bullet and said: "Kevin Stroman" "who" "Southampton's Kevin Stroman" Abramovich's eyes suddenly widened.
Damn it, why is it Southampton again?
Why is this team always so haunted and always appearing in front of me?
He is still helping Southampton pay the wages of Drogba, Toni Kroos, Sturridge and Matic.
He still has doubts about the signings of Lallana and Benatia from Southampton last year.
Now he rushes to introduce other players' players, and with Yang Huan's bastard personality, he treats himself as a fat sheep to be slaughtered.
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Maybe they are sitting at home right now, waiting for me to deliver it to their door.
I have a fucking phobia of Yang Huan now.
"No, let's change it.
I will never bring in Southampton players again."
Marina Granovskya smiled bitterly, this boss was too willful.
Except for Stroman, Benitez may not be able to take notice of other midfielders.
Who agreed to the conditions set by Benitez in the first place?
Now, you don’t want to bring in Stroman, then how do I deal with Benitez?
With this fat Spanish guy's pissing ability, he might be so angry that he would just walk away on the spot.
By that time, it will definitely be my fault again, and you will definitely accuse me of being incompetent again.
Is it easy for me?
Abramovich actually knew in her heart that the whole matter had little to do with Marina Granovskya.
The female assistant did not have much ability, but she didn't make many mistakes, she was just unlucky.
But as a boss, you must not admit your mistakes in front of your subordinates.
Otherwise, where does the dignity come from and where does the prestige come from?
Therefore, Abramovich simply looked angry and remained silent.
Marina Granovskya knew in her heart that she still had to take the initiative: