Football Giants

"Lewis, I just sent you the latest interview, have you received it?"

"Yes, that's it, Harvey Martinez's interview, which will be the headline tomorrow."

"Well, I'm in Staplewood, I'll be back soon, you ask them to prepare."

"Well, well, see you later, bye!"

Charlene Laheri was on the phone all the way out of the training building.

Now she has become the most core member of the Southern Echo, and even in many cases, the editor-in-chief Lewis has to listen to her, which makes her position in the newspaper quite detached.

No way, the sales of the Southern Echoes today are largely based on inside stories from Southampton.

Through these inside stories, we publish some exclusive news to attract readers to buy. At the same time, we can also cooperate with colleagues, exchange news channels, and ensure the news resources of the Southern Echo.

And here, Charlene Laheri undoubtedly played a vital role.

But at present, many major newspapers have started to poach her, and the TV station is also considering tailoring a football program for her. So in the future, will she continue to stay in the small temple of Southern Echo News? Who knows?

Sitting in her red car, Charlene Laheri sighed heavily, and she had to go back and write the draft quickly.

Otherwise, what will be the headlines tomorrow?

Being a reporter is actually a very tiring job!

Just as she was about to start the car, the door of the front passenger seat was opened with a slam, and then she felt a flash of figure.

Someone has come in!

"Wow, what are you doing?" Charlene Laheri was shocked.

"robbery!"

It was Yang Huan's voice that came.

Charlene Laheri stared at him irritably, but after a long time, he was frightened twice. This guy did it on purpose.

"No money!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't have money. I'm a very casual person. If you have money, you will rob you. If you don't have money, you will rob you. What do you think?" Yang Huan asked with a smile.

Charlene Laheri wanted to continue glaring at him, but when she saw his smiling face, she chuckled.

This smile, like a spring breeze, suddenly became comfortable in the car that was not originally spacious.

"What are you doing?" After laughing, his tone softened.

"I'm going back to write a manuscript!"

"Take a ride." Yang Huan answered naturally.

What is the relationship between the two of us?

Can't you take a ride?

Isn't that stingy?

Charlene Laheri saw a Jaguar in the rear mirror. She immediately turned her head to look at the rear of the car, and then at Yang Huan. She couldn’t laugh or cry. Hitchhiking?"

Is there such a ride in the world?

Yang Huan's face is thick enough, which has always been his strength.

"My eldest lady, you know all about it. Why do you break it? I am chasing you, do you know?"

Charlene Laheri chuckled, this is too shameless, know how to be reserved, know how to be ashamed?

"Are you chasing me?"

"Yes indeed!"

"Do you want me to tell you, thank you?" She deliberately said the word thank you very playfully.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do!"

Charlene Laheri really lost to him, but she couldn't stop laughing.

"Well, young master, where are you going?"

"Go back to my house."

Charlene Laheri was startled, and immediately shook her head, "I didn't go along."

She suspects that once he goes home with him, he will do everything possible to trick himself into it, and then...

You can't send him home if you die!

"Then go to Wangjiang Pavilion, I haven't had dinner yet."

Charlene Laherit knew that he was collecting debts.

It was ashamed to say that he owed him a meal for a year.

Forget it, let it go today.

"I'll make a phone call and talk to the newspaper, is it okay?"

Yang Huan nodded and stopped speaking.

Charlene Laheri called the editor-in-chief Lewis again, saying that she had something to do and couldn't go back, and promised that she would have time to hand in tomorrow's manuscript, and then hung up.

"No wonder people say that beautiful women have privileges, and they don't need explanation when asking for leave!" Yang Huan laughed and teased.

Charlene Laheri gave him an angry look.

That delicate appearance seems to be saying, just say it, anyway, my mother, I will bear you today!

Start, drive, all the way to Wangjiang Pavilion.

The hapless Dragon Five was alone, driving a Jaguar behind him, not knowing what it was like.

Therefore, these days, men still have to have a companion to be more comfortable.

When I arrived at Wangjiang Pavilion, the sky was already dark.

It was meal time and there were many guests.

Upon seeing Yang Huan, the service staff greeted him immediately.

"Master Huan, good evening!"

"Yeah!" Yang Huan opened the door and got out of the car, and looked inside. It was overcrowded.

"Just outside, be romantic!"

"Understood!" The waiter noticed Charlene Laherit, nodded with envy, and immediately ran in to take care of it.

Charlene Laheri got out of the car and followed Yang Huan into Wangjiang Pavilion.

People who dine in the lobby of the restaurant immediately noticed them.

"Wow, it's Charlene!"

"It's really her!"

"God, I'm not mistaken, is it really Charlene Laherit!"

"It's so beautiful, she herself is much more beautiful than on TV!"

"Yeah, this is the first time I saw her!"

"Who is the handsome guy who came with her? Why is everyone so kind to him?"

"It's the first time you come to Wangjiang Pavilion. That is the owner of Southampton and Wangjiang Pavilion."

"Oh, that's the rich second generation who claims to be 100,000 pounds to recruit 1,000 members?"

"What did the Sun say? The most brutal money grab plan in history!"

"I originally thought he should look very fierce, very underworld, but I didn't expect him to be very gentle and handsome." A woman kept glaring at Yang Huan who was walking by.

"Hey, hey, don't be nympho, when I die?" The man at the table with her was unhappy.

Humph, isn't he just a handsome guy?

What's so great?

If I have bigger eyes, bigger nose, thicker eyebrows, and smaller mouth, I'm also a handsome boy!

Yang Huan had always been glaring at this kind of eyes, ignoring the envy and hatred in his eyes, and walked over calmly.

Simply when they don't exist!

As for Charlene Lahry, she is now a star figure in the British street, and she is naturally accustomed to this kind of gaze.

The two passed through the lobby and went to the open-air dining area by the river.

But the sensation created attracted the attention of the box on the second floor.

"Is he Yang Huan?" an Englishman in his sixties asked the people around him.

"Yes, he is Yang Huan."

The British nodded steadily, "Go call the manager and say, I want to visit him."

"Understand!" The subordinate immediately took the order.

Yang Huan and Charlene Laheri came to the open-air dining area, again causing a burst of gaze and commotion.

When I came to the place with the best view and least harassment from others, I sat down, ordered a few dishes, and sent the waiter away.

"I heard that after Abramovich ate Wangjiang Pavilion once, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood and uttered cruel words. After that, he would not eat Chinese food after being killed, and he would not even allow his subordinates to eat Chinese food."

Charlene Laheri smiled and took the initiative to bring up the newspaper report.

Reporters are pervasive. Although they are not on the scene, they can guess many things.

Yang Huan thought of Abramovich's vomiting blood, and he was in a good mood.

"He deserves to be bleeding badly. He is on my site and wants to show up in front of me? Isn't this lighting the lamp in the toilet and looking for death?"

Hearing how proud he was, Charlene Laheri couldn't help but feel a move in her heart while smiling.

This guy can be considered the best of the rich second generation!

Even, many times, many of the things he did, at first glance, are nonsense, but they have deep meaning behind them.

I still remember that he used to shoot Lin Yoona's one-character horse advertisement for the Conqueror of Lagonda. Now it has become popular on Youtu Turtle, with more than 100 million clicks, and it has caused a huge response all over the world.

What's interesting is that he also filmed a video of Uncle Bird spoofing this ad at the time, but he deliberately did not release it at the same time.

After this one-character horse advertisement became popular, he released a spoof video of Uncle Bird. As a result, the whole world was amused by him, especially Uncle Bird, who was even dubbed by fans as the king of spoofs.

Think about it carefully, in fact, he is really a very attractive man to women.

Because he is all over!

"If you continue to look at me like this, I will suspect that you are in love with me!" Yang Huan suddenly leaned closer and said.

Charlene Lacherie blushed, and immediately backed away, "How is it possible?"

"Then you keep staring at me? I am embarrassed to see it!"

Charlene Laheri giggled again, "Are you still embarrassed?"

"of course!"

"I thought that your face was so thick that it couldn't be beaten by bullets!"

"It's true that the bullet can't pass through, but Cupid's arrow can be shot through. I don't know why. When I see you, I feel blush and pant and my heart beats faster. Do you think this is called true love?"

Charlene Laheri smiled directly.

If it hadn't taken into account that it was a public place, she would have no scruples about the ladylike laughter.

"I'm just telling the truth. As for the laughter like this?" Yang Huan was a serious face aggrieved.

This made Charlene Laherit another giggle.

"By the way, you still owe me three selfies a day for a month!" Yang Huan said coldly.

Charlene Laherit couldn't laugh at once.

Instead of laughing, he flushed so much, lowered his head, and drank water to hide his shyness.

Yang Huan was proud now.

You laugh, continue to laugh, and see who has the last laugh!

"You haven't introduced Drogba!" Charlene Laheri resisted.

But this is really unassuming.

Because she has confirmed from her own channel, Drogba will join Southampton.

"Okay, just keep talking hard, anyway, I'm waiting to receive your photos!"

He even wondered if he could ask Wang Lin and Zhu Liangcheng for help to make all the photos he received in his account that he burned after reading it indefinitely?

But soon, he suppressed this tempting idea.

Our young master Huan has always been proud of being romantic, but he is not indecent, and he has a part in doing such things.

Besides, there is no impermeable wall in this world, if it is exposed, it will damage the image.

This kind of thing is not worthwhile, absolutely don't do it!

"Don't worry, I'm willing to bet and lose!" Charlene Laheri is quite spine.

Isn’t it just a picture without clothes?

"Bone, I like your character the most!" Yang Huan immediately smiled and gave her a thumbs up.

At this moment, Huang Tianshun, the hotel manager, came over.

When he came to Yang Huan's table, he leaned down and whispered: "Master Huan, there is a guest from London, the Duke of Westminster wants to meet you."

"The Duke of Westminster?" Yang Huan frowned.

Haven't heard of this person?

But listening to his title, returning the duke, seems pretty awesome.

"Are you talking about the Duke of Westminster from the Grosvenor Group?" Charlene Lahery had heard of it.

Yang Huan didn't know if it was right, "You know?"

Charlene Laheri is depressed. Who doesn't know the whole Britain?

"I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it. He is the richest man in our UK, and he runs real estate."

Wow, it turns out to be with our family!

Yang Huan is interested now~www.readwn.com~ Since people are here, what kind of duke is it?

"See you then."

Charlene Laheri smiled bitterly. Why did this young master say it was like the emperor summoned his courtiers?

"It's here?" Huang Tianshun felt that it was not appropriate.

There are so many people, how do you speak?

Yang Huan also felt reasonable, "Arranged in my box, I will go over immediately."

He has an exclusive box in Wangjiang Pavilion, on the second floor, the one with the best view.

"Okay!" Huang Tianshun took the order.

But Yang Huan felt strange in her heart.

What is the richest man in Britain looking for? ()