Charlene Lahry’s question is not big or small.

Yang Huan thought about it seriously and organized some of the thoughts in his mind.

"Soccer is professional football now, the focus is on profession. Players regard playing football as a profession. I even believe that some players do not love football at all. They simply regard playing football as a profession."

"Of course, I believe that more and more players hope to achieve their ideals and goals by playing football and prove their own value, but I believe that the most fundamental thing is that this is a profession, a profession that supports oneself and one's family."

Charlene Lahry is not surprised at all about this view, it is a consensus.

"Since it's a profession, it's no different from working in the company. It's just that what we do when working in the company is our brain and intelligence, while playing football for the team is our football skills and game performance."

"So, there is a question. Do you think big companies must be better than small companies?"

"How many of the big companies we are seeing now are small companies that were like sesame years ago? But they have come step by step to today, and have developed to this day, and become big companies. What qualifications do they have to look down on those small companies? Maybe one day those small companies will completely destroy them!"

"The same is true for football. What qualifications do the top league teams have to look down on low-level league teams? Do they definitely win? Not necessarily! We are the League One team, but if we meet the Premier League team, we still have the confidence to destroy them. If they can't meet us, they are lucky. If you don't believe it, you can just take a look!"

"What I want to say is that we are low-level league teams, but we don't be slandering ourselves because of this. On the contrary, we are very confident, we have ambitions, we are aggressive, and our future is bright, so we welcome all those who share the same philosophy and ideas as us to Southampton."

“Because this is a place to create miracles!”

"We must do our best to make it happen if you think it is impossible!"

"We will prove with facts that what you think is impossible is because you retreat, you are timid, you are trash, and we, Southampton, will gather a group of fearless brave men and turn the impossible into possible!"

Charlene Lahry never expected that the interview would eventually become like this. Every word of Yang Huan gave her a very special feeling, very crazy, but not that kind of crazy that was unrealistic.

She would rather regard Yang Huan's words as recruiting soldiers and looking for people who are like-minded with him to surround him and work with him to build the Southampton super warship together.

Suddenly, she had a kind of expectation, and she wanted to see what kind of team Yang Huan wanted to build.

"Are you sure that what you are talking about today will be published in the newspaper intact?" Charlene Rahry kindly reminded him again.

She could guess that this interview would cause great controversy.

"Of course, why not?" Yang Huan asked with a smile.

"I'm afraid, they will say you... narcissistic at that time." She didn't want to use an adjective that was too serious.

"Narcissism?" Yang Huan shook his head and laughed, "Believe me, this is an era of narcissist. If you don't even love yourself, how could others fall in love with you? Do you think it's still the kind of era of kneeling on the ground and lying on your face to survive?"

"Wrong, that was the traditional era in the past, now it is the Internet era, it is the era of awesome people and narcissists!"

"And my goal is to make Southampton the most awesome, narcissistic and unique football club!"

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After the interview, Charlene Lahry also needs to organize his notepad and sort out the content while he is remembering.

Yang Huan walked out of the office and looked out at the door where he originally belonged to the secretary.

Without a secretary, this place belongs to Long Wu's territory, but this kid is nowhere to be seen now.

"Strange, where did you go?"

Yang Huan looked around.

The Southampton administrative offices are all on the first floor. At a glance, each department can be seen at a glance.

Soon, I saw Long Wu in one of the offices next door, and Yang Huan walked over.

"I think these mobile games are too simple now, just like Fruit Ninja, it's not difficult, and I feel bored after playing for a long time. Are there any more complicated games, preferably those with many twists and turns and complex puzzles?"

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard Long Wu's voice from afar.

After the same words, he also told Yang Huan that he asked Yang Huan to find someone to develop several mobile games that suit his taste.

"There is no way, Mr. Long Wu!"

The person who spoke was a young and new face, about twenty-five or six years old, very gentle, wearing a pair of deep myopia glasses, black hair and yellow skin, and a standard Chinese person also used Chinese.

"Mobile games look simple on the surface, but in fact they are very different from traditional computer games. Traditional computer games have a large amount of memory, but the traffic on mobile phones is limited, so there is no way to make a game as large and complex as you said."

"And mobile games are mainly targeted at user groups that use fragmented time to play games, so the game must be designed simply and easy to use, so as to attract as many users as possible in this fragmented time."

"You mean, there is no such game that I want to play?" Long Wu was disappointed.

Yang Huan outside felt funny in her heart.

The mainstream group of mobile games does play in fragmented time, but Long Wu is different. He is almost always playing day and night. According to classification, he is more suitable to play computer games, but he just holds a mobile phone and keeps putting it on.

Brother Glasses smiled and comforted him and said, "Actually, there is no need to be disappointed, maybe there will be something in the future."

When Yang Huan heard this, she walked in, "Have you ever made mobile games?"

The glasses brother was a little surprised to see Yang Huan suddenly breaking in, but he was also a newcomer and thought Yang Huan was an employee of the company. He smiled and nodded, "Yes, when he was in college, he thought it was fun with a few classmates, so he designed two mobile games and several mobile software, but he didn't do it well and then he broke up."

Yang Huan winked at Long Wu, walked over, sat down in front of them, "Are you Chinese?"

"My name is Zhu Liangcheng, and I am from Qingdao."

Qingdao and Southampton are friendly cities, and many students from China come to Southampton and even study in the UK.

"Then you are now..." Yang Huan saw that he did not wear a badge.

"Oh, I'm a new technician, who is responsible for helping the club develop the official mobile app."

Yang Huan seemed to have heard Sun Yue talk about this. It is said that the fans wanted to curse people simply, and they could curse themselves by pressing the touch screen a few times. At that time, he thought it was good and interesting, so he agreed.

"By the way, you just said, how many of you have?" Yang Huan asked again.

"Around seven or eight, they all come from China and have similar majors, so they live together. This situation is normal abroad. Everyone is Chinese, and living together can take care of each other."

Yang Huan nodded, "Where are they now?"

"I've all gone to work, one went to Philips, and two went to IBM's research center." Zhu Liangcheng felt a little ashamed when he mentioned this, "I'm the worst among the few people, but I just don't like the rules and regulations of big companies and feel it's troublesome."

"So too!" Yang Huan felt very much about this. Although he is a rich second generation now, he was a working man in his previous life.

"Brother, you come here to work too, right?" Zhu Liangcheng was obviously familiar with him.

Yang Huan smiled in her heart, neither sure nor deny, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I heard that the boss of Southampton is also a Chinese, and he is very rich, but his temper is a bit weird."

"The temper is a bit weird?" Yang Huan wondered in her heart, "Why is it weird?"

"Oh, the Manager Sun who recruited me in said, our boss likes to be flattered, so when he sees him, he has to say good-heartedness. The more he says, the more he feels numb, and the happier the boss will be. Are you wondering?" Zhu Liangcheng laughed.

This scene is no different from the employees in all offices who secretly tell the boss's little troubles.

Yang Huan was secretly amused, "You Sun Yue, your mother, dare you say behind my back that I like to be flattered?"

I think you are tired of living!

When Long Wu saw Yang Huan's expression, he knew that Sun Yue was in trouble. He secretly pulled Zhu Liangcheng's hand in private, pointed at Yang Huan, and signaled him not to talk nonsense.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Liangcheng didn't understand yet.

Just at this moment, Charlene Lahry packed up his things and walked out of Yang Huan's office.

As soon as the beauty appeared, she immediately became a beautiful scenery in the office.

Charlene Lahry walked to the door and said goodbye to Yang Huan, "I'll leave first, I'll write the manuscript back and send it to you for confirmation!"

"Remember, I owe me a meal!" Yang Huan did not try to keep him.

Zhu Liangcheng guessed that even a pig could tell that the handsome guy in his twenties was the boss he mentioned just now. Fortunately, he thought that the boss in Southampton should be at least a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties.

When Yang Huan turned his head again, Zhu Liangcheng's face became like a pig's liver, and he felt desperate. Could it be that he was about to be fired on the first day of his work?

"Don't be nervous, I'm not a guy with a weird temper. Do you think I look like it?" Yang Huan asked with his hands spread out.

At this time, Zhu Liangcheng was killed and he didn't dare to say that he looked like he was, and shook his head desperately.

"Don't think I'm the kind of devil boss who kills people without blood. I'm actually pretty good."

Zhu Liangcheng's head swung from the original left and right to nodding up and down.

"I believe you are also a very good employee, but you were misled by a rape and had some misunderstandings about me."

"Yeah, yeah." Zhu Liangcheng nodded even harder.

If Sun Yue was on the scene at this moment, he would definitely consider twisting his head off.

"But, we have rules here, so I can't argue if I don't punish you."

Zhu Liangcheng immediately became embarrassed with a face, but he didn't expect that he would still be fired after saying so much.

"I don't have a few people around me who can do mobile software and games. You will be responsible for helping me find them. I'll give you two days, the more the better, but what I want is the kind of elite talent, not those guys who are half a bucket of water."

Without waiting for Zhu Liangcheng to agree, Yang Huan continued, "If you do this well, don't attack his mother Sun Yue. I will set up a company and you will be the boss."

"Really?" Zhu Liangcheng's eyes glowed. Is there such a good thing?

Not only are they not fired, but they are promoted and paid a salary increase?

He has just come to work!

Yang Huan smiled faintly. Although he wished he could suck Sun Yue's tendons and peel Sun Yue's skin now, Sun Yue was very smart and smart in his work. The people he liked would definitely not be much worse.

"Don't be too happy too early. If you don't do this well, get out of here so that I can't help but feel upset."

Zhu Liangcheng understood it, this was a test Yang Huan gave him.

He did what he did to satisfy his boss, he was promoted and raised, became general manager, became CEO, married to a rich and beautiful woman, and reached the peak of his life.

If you think about it carefully, he was really a little excited!

By the way, the boss is not just a little weird, it is very weird.
Chapter completed!