"I'm not drunk, don't pull me!"

"Hey, I said, you guys are pulling my underwear!"

"Don't take off my pants, I'm not wearing underwear!"

"Damn it, I'm rushing to pee. Let me go, I'm not drunk!"

At the gate of Wangjiang Pavilion, Matic and Sturridge came out with Drogba on their left and right.

The tall and powerful Ivorian man seemed to have soared after getting drunk.

Both of them felt it was difficult to carry them.

What's even more troublesome is that he keeps struggling. What if he accidentally gets off his hands and falls?

"You two are careful, don't get hurt!"

Yang Huan also walked out with Long Wu. He watched the two of them carry hard and reminded him.

"If I get injured, I'll be laughed at by those reporters. I joined Southampton and didn't play a game. I got injured while drunk. If I retire, where will I put my face?"

Yang Huan's words made many people around him burst into laughter.

But it's true to think about it.

Who made you, Master Huan, get Drogba drunk?

"Master Huan, I'm not drunk. Wait for me, let's blow another bottle!"

When Drogba heard Yang Huan's voice, he immediately went crazy.

Breaking free from the support of two former Chelsea teammates, Matic and Sturidge, he turned around and rushed up again.

As a result, my feet became weak and almost fell down.

Fortunately, Long Wu reacted quickly enough and went to his body and directly withstood him.

"Don't push me, I can still drink. If I don't get Master Huan drunk today, I'm just a waste!"

Many people present felt sweaty on their faces.

Unexpectedly, Drogba is so professional and self-disciplined, and he looks like this when he gets drunk.

"I said, don't stop me one by one, I'll go over and drink with him again. Look, Young Master Huan is waiting for me!"

It's strange that when Drogba struggled just now, neither Matic and Sturidge could resist it.

But when I met Long Wu, it was strange that Drogba was actually subdued.

"Master Huan, I'm not drunk yet and haven't lost. Let's drink it again afterwards!"

Before getting on the car, Drogba even said such a harsh word.

"Okay, I'll wait for you and be with you at any time!"

Yang Huan patted his forehead with a headache. This guy was so drunk that he dared to provoke.

It's really a courageous leopard!

I wonder if you, Master Huan, have you been so drunk since you were reborn in time?

Just the amount of your two bottles of red wine, how dare you compete with me for wine?

Isn’t this a light in the toilet, looking for death?

Ask, which guys dare to challenge me?

He was swept by Young Master Huan's mighty and domineering eyes, and everyone present immediately looked at him.

They have all suffered such hardships, who would dare to try again?

"Young Master Huan's alcohol tolerance is really unspeakable, it's amazing!"

Walking back to Jiang Pavilion, Sun Yue, the flatterer, immediately came up to meet him.

"Okay, okay, your flattery skills are getting worse and worse, so just stop shooting!"

Sun Yue immediately laughed, "Actually, my flattery skills have not regressed, mainly because you have made progress, Mr. Huan!"

Wow, this flattery...

Enjoy!

Yang Huan laughed. He just got a Drogba, but now he is flattered again and is in a good mood.

"Old Sun, you did a good job this time and your bonus doubled. Let's do well in the next step of joining Cross!"

"I understand!" Sun Yue nodded in agreement with a smile.

In fact, he is not mainly for money now.

More importantly, Young Master Huan let go of his hands and feet and let him do it, and he finally had the opportunity to display his talents.

You can display your talents and make money. What else can you ask for?

"Master Huan, don't worry, don't mention him Tony? Cross himself is a well-known genius. Even if he is not very famous, I will definitely hype him up and become a first-class star or even a superstar!"

Nowadays, fans don’t have the final say whether they are superstars or not.

The media said it to the end!

Haven’t seen the word “Superstar” become a rampant?

Nowadays, in professional football, I am embarrassed to appear if I am not a superstar!

"By the way, Mr. Huan, I just received the news."

Flattering is just a joke. After the joke is over, Sun Yue starts to talk about serious things.

"What?" Yang Huanman called the waiter over indifferently and asked her to pour a cup of hot tea to relieve the wine.

Although I have a lot of alcohol, I feel uncomfortable when I drink too much of this wine.

Drink some tea to moisten your throat.

"Ron Gurley resigns!"

"Did you resign?" Yang Huan was shocked, "When did it happen?"

"Just just now, the news I got from a familiar Daily Mail reporter should be officially announced tomorrow."

Yang Huan looked surprised, even a little surprised.

"It's so good, why did you resign?" Yang Huan felt a little strange.

Ron Gurley is actually a very capable manager.

When he worked at Manchester United, he helped Peter Kenion, who was then CEO, and later pursued Peter Kenion to change jobs from Chelsea. With the two of them, the value of the Chelsea brand has also risen.

But now, Peter Kenyon first left the team, and then Ron Gurley also left.

Which drama does Abramovich sing?

Sun Yue smiled bitterly, "As far as I know, it should be caused by internal power struggles and Abramovich's personality."

“How to say it?”

"Ron Gurley got off the stage, Bruce Buck is still the chairman, and Abramovich's confidant Marina Granovskiya will temporarily take over the team's affairs."

Yang Huan nodded unstoppablely.

From this point of view, Marina Granovskiya is inseparable from the resignation of Ron Gurley.

Speaking of which, this woman is not simple either.

"Abramovich is a man with a strong possessive desire and likes to control everything. After Peter Kenyon left, he continued to reuse Ron Gurley, which was just a stopgap measure. He did not trust this person, so it would be a matter of time before he could use his confidants."

After all, Chelsea is Abramovich's forbidden body alone and has nothing to do with others.

Yang Huan felt a little regretful when he heard this.

"Oh, by the way, Peter Kenyon, what have you been there recently?"

Yang Huan suddenly remembered that this person was coming.

Since he stepped down as Chelsea, there seems to be no news.

Speaking of which, this guy is a talent.

If you really want to make Southampton a world-renowned brand, Nikola Cotes alone will not work.

Italians are good at management, but not good at marketing and publicity.

Sun Yue is good at it, but the problem is that Yang Huan has used too many places for him.

So, Southampton has to be equipped with a marketing team.

Peter Kenyon and Ron Gurley are talented.

"It seems that I have worked in a big company before, but there is no news. I heard not long ago that Middlesbrough was going to invite him to be the CEO, but I don't understand what's going on."

"Middlesburg? At what level is it now?"

Yang Huan was a little puzzled. It seems that this team does not exist in the Premier League.
To be continued...