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Chapter 641(1/2)

Yang Huan seemed a little reluctant to see Hamad, and she felt funny.

He now has the same mentality as many local tycoons who entered the European professional football world at the beginning, and he feels that as long as he has money, there is no star in the world that he cannot buy and nothing can be done.

Wasn't Abramovich the same back then?

In the two or three years after taking over Chelsea, he did a pretty good job, but gradually, his mentality expanded, and he introduced superstar Shevchenko, which was against the opposition. What was the result?

The Ukrainians have become the second largest parallel to Chelsea in history!

Not only that, after encountering Shevchenko's transfer failure, Chelsea suffered almost all of them from salary structure to transfer strategy and were forced to make violent adjustments. Even Abramovich himself was scared and dared not continue to invest heavily and sign ups.

Just kidding, it's like a bottomless pit. How much money do you have?

Like Real Madrid, it is now a bit suspicious of being kidnapped by Florentino's superstar policy.

The players you buy are generally worth higher than those of other teams and their salary is higher than those of other teams. The club's operating pressure is huge, and it can be said that they are walking on thin ice.

In the three years when Florentino became Calderon, Real Madrid's finances experienced a cliff-like decline because Florentino's stall was too big and Calderon did not have Florentino's revenue-generating ability and could not support it at all.

The tycoons of Qatar are rich, but Yang Huan doesn’t think that they can be rich enough not to consider the consequences!

"Hamad!" Yang Huan smiled and patted Hamad's right shoulder hard.

"Tell your father for me that the city of Rome was not built overnight, and I can't eat a fat man in one breath!"

Hamad had been with Master Huan for a long time. He knew Master Huan's character, so he didn't say anything more.

Daniel Levi, who was standing by, also nodded and advised: "Yes, Young Master Huan is right. Our most important task now is not to destroy superstars, but to consolidate the foundation. In the next three years, as long as Tottenham Hotspur can ensure that Tottenham enters the Champions League in a row, in three years, I will not say a word if you want to burn money!"

Even Daniel Levi said this and gave a three-year deadline. Hamad also knew in his heart that this superstar could not afford to burn for the time being.

It’s like a person with too weak body. He cannot give a strong medicine for tonic at once, otherwise he will be weak and not be replenished. This is the same thing!

"Three years, Daniel, we agreed, only three years!" Hamad repeatedly stared at Daniel Levi.

He was very respectful to Young Master Huan, so he could only point his finger at Daniel Levi.

Seeing him like this, the little bald man could only smile helplessly and nod.

"Okay, it's only three years. As long as you enter the Champions League for three consecutive years, I won't even say anything else you want to buy!"

Hamad agreed with satisfaction.

Yang Huan shook his head when he saw it. If Daniel Levi was not there, it would be up to Hamad. Tottenham Hotspur would not know what he would be tortured by him.

The three of them were chatting in the car, and the car soon entered the city of Southampton.

"Young Master, where are you going?" asked the driver Long Wu.

"Go to Wangjiang Pavilion, they should have a dinner there now!"

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Huan's car arrived outside the gate of Wangjiang Pavilion, he immediately saw many reporters stopping here.

There are several buses with Southampton team emblem and red and white arrow stripes. They are parked neatly in a row, and the momentum is really indescribable.

Southampton is now the defending champion of the Premier League, especially last season, when the newly promoted team won the championship, defended the FA Cup and the Europa League, winning the only triple-champion in Europe, and it was the time when the media and fans paid the most attention.

When these reporters saw Yang Huan's car appear, they all changed their attention one by one.

Yang Huan has long been used to such a situation, so he asked Long Wu to drive to the internal parking lot of Wangjiang Pavilion, avoiding the harassment of reporters, and then went directly to the private room on the second floor from the internal passage of employees.

"You sit for a while, order the dishes first, I'll go down and come back soon!"

Daniel Levi and Hamad both smiled and nodded.

Yang Qiu called the waiter and asked them to treat their friends well, and then went downstairs.

"Master Huan!"

I don’t know which sharp-eyed guy was, but I saw Yang Huan walking down the stairs at a glance.

Suddenly, everyone in the entire Wangjiang Pavilion lobby looked over.

For a moment, Young Master Huan's screams continued, which made Yang Huan, who had just walked down, had to shake hands with them one by one, be polite, and some invited him to sit for a meal.

"A little later, I have something to do with me. After the talks, I will definitely come back!"

Yang Huan smiled and politely declined everyone's enthusiasm and came to the first team area.

The table of the core senior executives such as Peter Kenyon had already vacated a seat for Young Master Huan. When they saw Yang Huan approaching, they all stood up one after another.

"How is it? Is there anyone else who wants to have two drinks with me tonight?"

Yang Huan smiled at everyone with a laugh, her eyes full of provocation.

The first team, youth team, and coaching team are already in the club staff, so there are so many club buses that there will be such a big deal.

But when Young Master Huan asked, no one in the audience dared to stand up except for laughing.

"Hey, who just shouted that he wanted to drink? Now Young Master Huan is here, you can drink with Young Master Huan! "

As soon as Louis Bolini said this, the audience burst into laughter.

Who doesn’t know that Master Huan will not get drunk when he drinks a thousand cups?

Drinking with Young Master Huan? Isn’t that lighting the lights in the toilet and asking for death?

"Yes, who said he wanted to drink?"

"By the way, Didier, you just said that you should drink some wine to cheer up on this occasion, and now you can drink it!"

When Drogba heard someone clicking his name, he looked at Master Huan again. The latter was turning his head and laughing at him, making him feel creepy and quickly pointed at Pogba.

"Paul, you are a slut, who told you that I said I wanted to drink? It was clearly what Zlatan said, okay?"

"Dir, what damn ear did you hear me say you want to drink?" Ibrahimovic stopped doing it immediately.

Why did this fire burn on me?

It's like being shot while lying down!

"I heard both ears!" Drogba was not willing to be outdone.

"you……"

"I heard it, too, can testify!"

"Yes, I heard it too!"

Everyone started to cheer, obviously wishing to see Ibrahimovic make a fool of himself.

Some people even became more cruel and shouted hard, "I heard both of them say!"

Everyone turned around in unison, it was just the bad boy Laville Morrison.

This brat is afraid that the world will not be in chaos!

"Lavile, you have a genital!"

"Master Huan, let me tell you that Ravel once bragged in the dormitory. He said that if he let go of drinking, you have to lie down!"

Yang Huan raised his eyebrows, OK, boy, you really have a habit!

The smile on Ravel Morrison frozes, "I...I didn't say, I..."

"We all heard it!"

Ibrahimovic and Drogba shouted in unison.

Everyone in the audience burst into laughter, and Ravel Morrison became anxious.

These guys are going to frame them!

Just when the bad boy in the UK was planning to have someone who would rather die than surrender, Yang Huan simply didn't talk to them and waved his hand.

"Okay, okay, don't talk so much nonsense, let's go together!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this and took a breath of air conditioning.

It's so bold, Master Huan!

Especially Suarez and Sanchez, who were new to the arrival, their eyes widened.

It is really rare for a team like Southampton to fight with players. Isn’t that strange?

However, the atmosphere of this team is indeed quite good.

But looking at the gentle and handsome young man in Young Master Huan, can he drink more than the three of them?

But Ibrahimovic, Drogba and Ravel Morrison stood there, look at me, and I look at you, but I don’t dare to accept it!

"You guys, I'm so disappointed!" Yang Huan felt sad that he was dugu Qiubai.

God, where am I going to find my opponent!

The audience burst into laughter again, and many people even encouraged the three of them to take the call.

But the three of them dared not to die.

Just kidding, isn’t that asking for death when you drink with Young Master Huan?

Drogba has a high alcohol content?

But how did you go home?
To be continued...
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