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Chapter 492: Blocking Order


Yang Huan once again pushed open the door to the conference room on the eighth floor of the Landmark Hotel, and everyone inside suddenly became quiet.

"How do you think about it?"

Yang Huan walked back to his seat with a smile and asked.

Everyone present looked at me, and I looked at you, but no one was willing to speak.

Even Abramovich, who has always been at odds with Master Huan, remained silent this time.

Everyone can see that the copyright of the Premier League has little value in China, and it has been declining.

But the problem is, there are so many Chinese people, so many fans, and the market is so big.

It is simply a gold mine.

It would be a shame not to dig it.

Even if you don’t dig or cultivate in the Premier League, what about other leagues?

If Master Huan is willing to take over, that would be the most ideal thing.

"Mr.

Yang Huan" Ashley, the chairman of Newcastle, stood up.

"Actually, I have no interest in who the Premier League rights are sold to.

I am only interested in one thing."

He immediately laughed, the fat on his face trembling, "That's money."

After a pause, he looked around and said, "Since you are interested and other companies are also interested, let's just follow the rules of the Premier League and shoot secretly.

The highest bidder will win."

Needless to say, Ashley's proposal was recognized by many people present.

In this secret auction, as long as both parties are interested in competing for it, the price will soar in minutes.

Besides, the investors behind the company that currently holds the Premier League broadcast rights are the backers of the former Tiansheng Company.

In other words, this company has been operating the Premier League copyright in the Chinese market for six years, and it will definitely not give up so easily.

Xinying Company offered 10 million pounds, and Master Huan offered 15 million pounds.

This is completely competitive.

Shooting in secret Maybe the price will skyrocket immediately.

Yang Huan threw his hands, nodded and smiled, "Then just don't bother, I will take back the offer of 15 million pounds a year."

“I won’t buy this Premier League copyright.”

Everyone present suddenly stiffened their expressions, and then retreated.

Ashley stood up and stood there awkwardly, not knowing how to react.

This young master Huan is too willful, right?

Is it a joke when it comes to Premier League copyright?

Just now I said yes, which got people excited, but then I turned around and said no.

Aren't you playing tricks on others?

Scudmore groaned secretly in his heart and looked at Ashley complainingly.

Damn you, you really don’t succeed enough and fail more than you do.

When you secretly leaked the Southampton strike to the media, I haven't even settled the debt with you yet.

Now you're better off, and you've offended the man who came to your door again.

What do you want?

There were several people present who had the same thoughts as Scudmore, and they all looked at Ashley with ill intentions.

Fifteen million pounds a year, although it is very insignificant compared to the total copyright income of the Premier League, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat.

Besides, isn’t it true that all the copyrights of the Premier League are accumulated with 10 to 20 million?

If we really have to give up the entire market of 10 to 20 million, it is not certain how much the Premier League copyright can be sold.

"Master Huan, are you kidding?

We can discuss it easily, right?"

Scudmore immediately came out to resolve the embarrassment.

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"Yeah, if you have something to say, say it nicely and don't get angry."

"Master Huan is a young man after all, haha, I'm so anxious, aren't we still discussing this?"

"Yes, yes, I think the company sold to Master Huan is good and reliable."

"Well, I think so.

Fifteen million pounds is a significant increase compared to the previous three years."

"I also agree, and Master Huan is Chinese and understands the Chinese market, which is good for the promotion and operation of the Premier League."

“Everyone has seen WeChat’s capabilities, and I think it’s okay.”

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and the majority clearly supported the sale to Yang Huan.

After all, the price proposed by the existing copyright owner was only 10 million pounds, while Master Huan offered 15 million pounds.

The gap is obvious.

If you don't sell it, you would be a fool.

Yang Huan also smiled slightly after hearing everyone's voices.

"Actually, to be honest with you, I have already understood that the Premier League copyright in China has not been able to make breakthroughs and development.

One of the important reasons is that we have too many short-sighted behaviors."

Everyone present immediately fell silent and listened intently to what Master Huan said.

"Why the NBA is so popular in China is because they have spent twenty years operating this market, but we change it every three years, and we have changed to several companies so far."

Yang Huan's words made Scudmore feel a little embarrassed.

From ESN to Tiansheng to the current Xinying, there have been countless copyright disputes in the process, and it was even suspended for a time.

Thinking about it, it’s quite a headache.

"The Chinese market is developing by leaps and bounds.

In the past, many people said that Chinese people do not like paid programs.

I say that is nonsense.

On the one hand, it is because the Chinese people have limited spending power, but on the other hand, it is because the market is not perfect enough and we have not worked hard.

To cultivate this market, we only think about one thing, making money.”

"To put it bluntly, China has a population of more than one billion and the largest fan base in the world.

Manchester United issued a report this summer saying that its total number of fans in China is as high as 100 million."

Speaking of this, Yang Huan looked at Manchester United's David Gill.

The latter nodded solemnly and said: "Indeed, we obtained the data after investigation by an authoritative agency."

In his heart, Yang Huan actually laughed and cursed with disdain, Damn it, I’m afraid you’re counting everyone who knows what Manchester United is as a Manchester United fan.

If this is really the case, how much do we Southampton fans get?

But everyone present was obviously shocked by David Gill's words.

There are 100 million fans.

Needless to say, as long as one out of ten people watches the live broadcast, that's 10 million.

Oh, Maga This is too crazy But Yang Huan quickly poured out a splash of cold water.

"But now, including Tiansheng and Xinying, they are saying that the Premier League copyright is losing money in the Chinese market.

Why?"

Faced with Yang Huan's questioning, everyone in the conference room fell silent.

They all began to realize that this was a huge gold mine, far beyond their imagination.

"So, my request is very simple.

Give me 15 million pounds a year and give me ten years to cultivate this market."

Yang Huan's eloquent words silenced the conference room.

Ten years is a long time It has only been twenty years since the Premier League was founded.

Ten years is equivalent to half And the current £15 million and the £15 million ten years from now are two completely different concepts, okay?

Let’s not talk about the market getting bigger and bigger.

Even if there is inflation, it will be a sure profit without loss, okay?

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But think about it from another perspective.

If they don’t sell, Xinying is the only potential buyer.

The price is ten million pounds and they won’t let go.

Now Yang Huan has increased by 50% in one breath.

For an emerging market, Say, it’s not easy.

Besides, if you don’t give people a little sweetness, who will have nothing to do and run to help you develop the market?

It's not like I'm so idle Thinking of this, the conference room started to discuss again, but the direction of the wind has obviously changed.

Tottenham Hotspur CEO Daniel Levy stood up and said, "I agree with Master Huan's proposal and sell it."

"We at Manchester City agree" 'Manchester United has no objection' "Arsenal has no objection either" As many wealthy families and powerful teams expressed their opinions one after another, Scudmore breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, let's vote" As soon as he finished speaking, a show of hands began to vote.

You don't need to look at it to know that all the raised arms are in agreement.

Ashley's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

He felt rejected and slapped in the face "Okay, then I will officially announce that from 2013 to 2022, the exclusive broadcast rights of the Premier League in China and Macau for the next ten years will be sold to WeChat Company."

With Scudmore's verdict, the deal was finally settled.

Everyone present looked at Yang Huan and their eyes suddenly became full of admiration.

Fifteen million pounds a year, 150 million pounds in ten years I heard that this deal was an impromptu idea of ​​Master Huan.

From the moment he walked into the conference room to now, it took only a short time to finalize such a blockbuster transaction contract.

How much courage does it take to do this?

Yang Huan smiled and nodded his thanks, then looked at Ashley.

"It's a shame, Mr.

Ashley.

It's inevitable."

Ashley snorted coldly, feeling very angry.

This group of guys who are obsessed with money were actually conquered by a Chinese banknote.

Do they still have the backbone?

"Oh, I forgot to remind you, Mr.

Ashley" Yang Huan suddenly thought of something and started laughing again.

"I heard that Newcastle United also want to go to China, but I advise you not to go."

"Why" Ashley got angry, you even want to interfere with my affairs "Does China belong to your family?"

Yang Huan was amused again, "China belongs to the Chinese people, naturally it is not run by our family."

"That's good, you don't have to worry about our affairs."

Ashley seemed to have a lot of backbone.

Yang Huan was not angry, "But from now on, as long as the copyright of the Premier League in China is still in my hands, and as long as Newcastle is still in your hands, Newcastle don't expect to take the lead.

This is me, Yang Huan, today , here is a blocking order for you."

At the end of the sentence, Master Huan's face was filled with a look of solemnity.

You're kidding, you bitch, I didn't provoke you, you've been lucky for eight lifetimes, and yet you provoke me in turn.

If I don't give you some color, you still think I'm easy to bully.

Everyone present felt the tense atmosphere between the two.

Ashley stood up and looked at Yang Huan in disbelief.

He was angry, but also scared.

He never thought that Yang Huan, a young man who always seemed very kind, would actually issue such a blocking order to him in front of him, which made him feel humiliated and angry.

But at the same time, he was also a little scared.

With Yang Huan's strength and influence, there are too many ways to deal with him.

Especially when Ashley looked around as if asking for help, he discovered that after Yang Huan left the table, everyone in the Premier League actually supported him out, leaving him alone.

This time, who loses and who wins has been decided.

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It was only now that Ashley discovered that despite how much he usually prided himself on being great, it turned out that his popularity within the Premier League was so low.

He doesn't even have a comrade.

Oh, no, there’s one more, Chelsea’s Abramovich At this moment, the Russians he hated so much turned out to be inexplicably cute.

He almost rushed up to hug him and kissed him fiercely.

But who would have thought that after everyone left, Abramovich also stood up and sneered.

That sneer revealed how bitter and mean he was.

This is Abramovich, who usually calls himself a gentleman.

"Oh, it's great to be banned.

Why can't you control your foul mouth?"

"Ha, although I usually hate Yang Huan, today, I have to say that he did a really good job."

After saying that, Abramovich sneered and walked out the door.

Ashley was furious, staring at Abramovich's back, gritting his teeth with hatred.

He hates Yang Huan, but he is even more ruthless towards the Russian who has added insult to injury.

Soon, Ashley took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hey, Alan, I must win the game against Southampton tomorrow night."

"No, I don't want to try my best, I want you to win" "If you lose, get the fuck out of here.

Do you hear me?

If you lose, get out of here."

Standing outside the conference room, the waiters at the Landmark Hotel could clearly hear the roar coming from the conference room.

That roar was filled with overwhelming anger and deep helplessness

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