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　　 "Uncle Qin? Still drinking?"

　　 Yang Huan asked with a grin.

　　 In front of him, Qin Changjiang was already bumping constantly, and he couldn't stand still. If it weren't for someone else to hold him, he would have fallen to the ground.

　　 "Drink, of course!" he exclaimed, snorting.

　　 "I don't believe it, I can't drink you!"

　　 The hand that can reach out to pick up the liquor, but it is shaking constantly, and it can't be held firmly.

　　 "Come on, you help me Uncle Qin!" Yang Huan pointed to a waiter and smiled.

　　 The waiter immediately delivered the beer glass to Qin Changjiang.

　　 Yang Huan smiled and raised the wine glass in his hand, leaned over, and clanged, "Uncle Qin, let me do it first!"

　　 After finishing speaking, I looked up and poured another glass of liquor.

　　 Everyone around was stunned.

　　 It is just right to say that Yang Huan is not fat or thin, but how can this wine be so drinkable?

　　 I drank so much with Mr. Zhuang just now, and drank with the people who came to toast, and now drank with Qin Changjiang and his son, one for two. As a result, Qin Changjiang was already unstable.

　　 Qin Yongming?

　　 This guy has been carried back to his seat softly, unconscious!

　　 "I'm done drinking, Uncle Qin, it's you!"

　　 Qin Changjiang nodded, his eyes were almost narrowed, and when he pulled his hand, the wine glass in the waiter's hand came to his mouth and opened his mouth.

　　 Before he drank half of this glass of white wine, he softened and collapsed to the ground with a pong.

　　 "Ah, why bother?"

　　 "Yeah, Yang Huan is really good to drink, and the Qin family's father and son made a fool of themselves this time!"

　　 "Who said no? Fortunately, they wanted to take advantage of others, but now they are making a fool of themselves!"

　　 "This Yang Huan is really incredible, he's the number one!"

　　 Yang Huan ignored the comments made by the onlookers, and looked at Qin Changjiang, who was unconscious.

　　 "Uncle Qin, are you okay?"

no answer!

　　 "Will you come? If I don't come, I will leave?"

　　 Ah, how can you answer it if you don’t worry about it anymore?

　　 Yang Huan immediately clapped his hands hard, laughed, and walked back.

　　Mother, if this young master hadn't been drunk for a thousand cups, he would have been overwhelmed by you two father and son!

　　 Speaking of which, these thousand cups are not drunk, they are really useful.

　　 At the very least, you are invincible when fighting wine!

　　 As soon as Yang Huan returned to his seat, Zhuang Ziqing took a warm stew pot from the side.

　　 When I opened it, it was full of bird's nest and white fungus, which was very fragrant.

　　 "Come, have a drink, and hangover!" Zhuang Ziqing was as soft as a young daughter-in-law who just started.

　　 Yang Huan laughed, picked up the spoon and drank.

　　 "Your kid is drinking enough too, be restrained!" Yang Wenfeng still doesn't know, this kid is a Bacchus!

　　 The more he looked at the old man, the more he found Yang Huan pleasing to his eyes, he glanced at Yang Wenfeng and was not convinced.

　　 "What is temperance? It's a skill to drink, don't make a mistake of being serious!"

　　 said, looking back at Yang Huan, "A Huan, you have to come back more and drink with me!"

　　 "Well, yes, old man!"

　　 "Huh?" The old man was unhappy when he heard it.

　　 Yang Huan was still a little strange, and when he saw Zhuang Ziqing blushing and winking secretly, he immediately understood.

　　 "I know, I was wrong, Grandpa Zhuang!"

　　冇"Hmm!" The old man let him go, "Remember to come back more!"

　　 Everyone on the whole table looked at the old man, who looked like a child, and couldn't help feeling funny.

　　 Actually, this person is old enough to be just like a child.

　　 Qin Changjiang and his son fell drunk on the spot, Zhuang Mingyang had to get up and clean up the mess.

　　 He arranged manpower to send Qin family father and son home.

　　 At this time, the birthday banquet has basically come to an end.

　　 Finally, Yang Huan was pulled by Zhuang Ziqing, accompanied by Zhuang Mingyang and his wife and Zhuang Zicheng, to the gate to see off the guests.

　　 "Master Huan, great, we will get together again if we have the opportunity!"

　　 "Yes, Master Huan, a lot!"

　　 "Lao Zhuang, your baby son-in-law is extraordinary!"

　　 "Who said no, Lao Zhuang's son-in-law is definitely not an ordinary person!"

　　Yang Huan stood between Zhuang Ziqing and Zhuang Zicheng, and he nodded and said yes to anyone who came.

　　The pitiful appearance made Zhuang Ziqing and Zhuang Zicheng both funny in their hearts.

　　 After finally sending off the guests, the family walked back to the banquet hall.

　　 At this time, Elder Zhuang and Yang Wenfeng are no longer inside.

　　 The waiter said, they went to the back for tea.

　　 "Ziqing, you accompany your mother to talk to your brother, I have something to say with Yang Huan."

　　 Zhuang Ziqing didn't know what his father was going to say to Yang Huan. She had some doubts, but she nodded her head and agreed.

　　 Yang Huan followed Zhuang Mingyang to the back and found a tea room with guards outside.

　　 The two walked into the tea room in the salute of the guards.

　　 "Yang Huan, are you drunk?" Elder Zhuang asked with a smile.

　　 "It was a bit numb just now, now it's better!" Yang Huan sat down honestly and unceremoniously.

　　 are all a family, but they seem to be out of touch.

　　 "It's a young man, he recovers quickly!" Old Zhuang smiled and praised.

　　 Yang Wenfeng did not expect, "When did your kid become a Bacchus? Is it true that you are not drunk?"

　　 "It seems, I'm really not drunk!"

　　 is an exception when pretending to be drunk.

　　 The three elders looked at him, and they all burst into laughter.

　　 You kid just continue to pretend, see how long you can pretend, and when you get drunk!

　　 After a round of jokes, I drank a few more cups of tea and started to get to the point.

　　 "Actually, Yang Huan, we have been paying attention to your every move." Zhuang Mingyang said.

　　 Yang Huan nodded. This is normal. There are more people paying attention to him!

"I don’t believe that you did things in the UK recklessly or unintentionally. You must have some ideas and plans of your own. Of course, you are still young, only 21 years old, and many ideas follow us. It’s normal to be different."

　　 Elder Zhuang and Yang Wenfeng both nodded.

　　 If a 21-year-old young man thinks like an old man in his fifties or even his eighties, that would be terrible!

　　 "Maybe you didn't notice it yourself, but in fact, you have done quite well!"

　　 Speaking of this, Zhuang Mingyang smiled, "I have received news that the Queen of England will honor you in the New Year, and it is very likely that it will be the highest-ranking commander of the highest rank that foreigners can obtain."

　　 "Give me honors?" Yang Huan was a little surprised.

　　How is this possible?

　　 "Ming Yang, can't you hear me wrong? He is only twenty-one years old, and it has been only a year since he went to England. The Queen of England awarded him a medal? And he is a Knight Commander?"

The Royal Order of the United Kingdom has a number of people. The highest-ranking Grand Cross Medal has a limit of 100 people, and the Commander of the Lord Commander has a limit of 845 people. The subsequent Order of the Commander has 8,960 people. limited.

　　Even Xianggang’s super-rich Li Chaoren only received the Commander Medal.

　　 In mainland China, no one has ever won this honor.

　　Of course, this belongs to the honor of the British royal family, and no one deliberately pursues it.

　　 "It can't be wrong, but I have been puzzled by the specific reasons."

　　 Zhuang Mingyang and Yang Wenfeng both looked at Yang Huan together, even Mr. Zhuang was very curious.

　　 The eyes of the three people seemed to be asking, what did your kid do to the queen?

　　 Yang Huan smiled innocently. What can I do to the old lady of the Queen?

　　I would be a little bit interested if it were the queen and her granddaughter-in-law!

　　 "I haven't done anything!"

　　 "Oh, yes!" He remembered the incident at the Duke of Westminster Charity Auction.

　　 The Duke of Westminster told him playfully that the Kashmir sapphire came from the British royal family.

　　 Yang Huan has never cared about this, but now I heard Zhuang Mingyang say this, is it because of this?

　　 When Yang Huan expressed his doubts, the three elders suddenly laughed.

　　 "I have heard that the British royal family has been in financial distress over the past few years. I didn't expect it to be so distressed that even the Queen's precious collection was put up for auction, and it had to be secretly, for fear of being known by ordinary people!"

　　 "Who said no? What's the point of being a queen so wronged?"

　　 "Ten million pounds, your kid is big enough, no wonder the queen is going to knight you!"

　　 Yang Huan was depressed.

　　 Didn’t all the sapphires I bought for 10 million pounds give to your daughter?

"In fact, the British royal family does not conduct politics on the surface, but secretly, the power and influence are still very large. For example, their prime minister is legally appointed by the queen, and the House of Lords composed of traditional aristocrats and upper class society, even more It has the highest judicial power in the country, and it has a significant effect on the House of Commons."

　　 Zhuang Mingyang tried to analyze and sort out the power structure of the upper class in Britain for Yang Huan.

"Think about it, Britain only established the Supreme Court in 2010. In the past, the judicial power was controlled by the nobles, and this group of nobles are rich and powerful. What can they not do? Just like the Duke of Westminster , Is the richest man in the UK."

　　 "So, in the UK, the influence of the upper class is still amazing. You have to make good use of this resource."

　　 Yang Huan nodded and smiled faintly.

　　 For those British nobles, he doesn't have much favor.

　　 In order to allow their children to enter the Saints Fan Club, many nobles didn't take the initiative to get in and show their favors?

　　 It can be seen that this world is still very realistic.

　　 In Yang Huan's view, those British aristocrats are just a fart, and there are too many paupers!

　　 "I am looking for you today, there is one thing I want to hear from you."

　　 Yang Huan nodded again, motioning to him.

　　 "You know, in the past few years, the European economic crisis has caused many governments in many countries to have a hard time, especially their finances. They are even more embarrassed. Therefore, many sales and transactions that were not agreed in the past have now resurfaced."

　　 Zhuang Mingyang briefly told the ins and outs of some things.

　　 Although Europe has imposed various bans on China in the past two decades, such as arms sales and high-end technology. .

　　 There is a saying that is right, as long as the **** dances well, there is no wall that cannot be dug down.

　　 Now the whole of Europe is in an economic crisis, and its dependence on China has never been greater.

　　 Now we China is the big benefactor of the European people, they still have to obediently worship us as uncles?

　　 What are we going to buy? Not only would the European voter not say no, but instead looked at your pocket eagerly.

　　 It’s just that, there is the United States on top of Europe.

　　 This guy is arrogant all day long, gesticulating everywhere, for fear that others might not know that he is the world leader.

　　 So, some things are under pressure and can't be done blatantly, then you have to sneak in.

　　 For example, buying a machine, or buying a technology, or even hiring a scientist to conduct research in China.

The three parties in the 　　 card game knew exactly what was going on. As long as they didn't lift the table, everyone agreed.

In the eyes of the Americans, as long as you continue to recognize me as the boss, the rules I have set~www.readwn.com~ You obey it on the surface, how do you do it in private, the big deal is that I open one eye and close another. Pretend not to see it.

　　 So, this kind of thing can be done, but it cannot be done blatantly.

　　 "Okay, what do I need to do?" Yang Huan didn't have a second sentence on this.

　　 How to say he is also the third generation of celebrities!

　　 The country wants you to do something, can you refuse?

　　 If you really refuse, is that still a Chinese?

　　 "No, you don't have to do anything, and you don't have to worry about anything. Someone will arrange everything!"

　　 Zhuang Mingyang was happy when he answered so simply.

　　 Patriotic youth!

　　 "Of course, you can rest assured that the government will definitely not let you suffer. We know that you are doing some research on leading technologies. Find an opportunity and work together!"

　　 The words of the future father-in-law made Yang Huan immediately shine.

　　Military industry!

　　Where is the world's leading technology?

Google? apple? Microsoft? IBM?

　　 Don’t make me laugh, okay?

　　 Army!

　　 This time, I made a lot of money!

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