Chapter 1016: Master Huan, you are finally here!

At noon, a Boeing 777 landed slowly at the Capital Airport in Beijing. ︾乐︾文︾小︾说

Not long after, Young Master Huan, who had just slept on the plane and felt refreshed, walked out of the gate with Long Wu's accompaniment, and was not harassed at all along the way.
This is not because Young Master Huan is not well-known, but because he pretended to be good enough.
But as soon as he walked out, he was immediately noticed by someone with a heart.
"Master Huan, here!" A big fat man standing in the pick-up crowd shouted with a loud voice.
Everyone at the scene was stunned.
Master Huan?
Which Huan Master? Could it be that it just came out recently that it is going to acquire Jingcheng Guoen, the one who is in the European football scene?
Suddenly, the scene did not know how many people's eyes were rolling around, and they wanted to find Yang Huan in the crowded hall. Yang Huan and Long Wu were obviously the most suspicious.
So, staring at everyone's gaze, Yang Huan and Long Wu quickened their pace, glaring fiercely at the big fat man Liu Mingwei who was coming to pick up the plane. The latter knew that he was confused and did not dare to explain more, so he hurried to the front. Trotting leads the way.
When they were far away, they would have fried the pan long behind them.
"My God, it's really Young Master Huan!"
"Sure enough, he, has he returned to China?"
"Is it because of Beijing Guoen?"
"If it is really Young Master Huan, that would be great, Jingcheng Guoen has hope!"
"Isn't it? Now the entire Beijing fans are looking forward to it."
"Don't say it's the capital, fans all over the country are watching? Who doesn't know that Young Master Huan is always a big deal?"
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In the midst of everyone's discussion, Yang Huan and Long Wu got into a Lagonda conqueror's car parked outside the gate under Liu Mingwei's lead.
Not to mention, this car is also eye-catching.
Because, during the visit to the United Kingdom, the United Kingdom used this car to pick up the big car, so after that, the domestic sales of Lagonda and Aston Martin suddenly skyrocketed. It is hard to find a car. I don't know how many people there are. I changed cars for this reason.
"I said Fatty Liu, would you die if your voice was too small?"
As soon as Yang Huan got in the car, the driver started, and he started to settle accounts after autumn.
The big fat man Liu Mingwei sat opposite to Young Master Huan, chuckled, and apologized, "I'm sorry, Young Master Huan, am I not nervous? Besides, I'm used to shouting, so I blurt out when I'm nervous, hehe."
Yang Huan didn't do anything. You can't just give this fat man a big beating for this reason, right?
Originally, he planned to let Zhuang Ziqing come to pick him up, but Fatty Liu suddenly called and asked when he would return to China, saying that there was a major issue to discuss, so Young Master Huan simply asked him to pick him up.
Who would have thought that this fat man would roar so loudly? Needless to say, it must have spread on the Internet.
Young Master Huan took out his phone, opened WeChat, and saw that it was indeed spread, and some people even took pictures of him.
"Nime, why do you look like a fugitive?" Yang Huan saw someone photographing him and Long Wu and others from the back. It really looked a bit like a fugitive in the movie and fled.
Liu Mingwei took a look, and he was immediately happy, "Hey, let's show my face once again in the light of Master Huan."
"Hey, I said, Fatty Liu, you didn't mean it on purpose? You want to be famous and crazy?" Yang Huan asked with a smile.
Liu Mingwei smiled stiffly, "Heaven and earth conscience, Master Huan, if I really did it deliberately, you will kill me now!"
"Hey, what's your curse for me?" Yang Huan was still happy at first, but after thinking about it, wrong, he was also in the car?
If there is a car now and Liu Mingwei is killed, wouldn't he suffer along with it?
Liu Mingwei was miserable. He always felt that what he said was wrong. He wanted to cry without tears, and wanted to argue without words.
"Okay, okay, I'm joking with you." Yang Huan smiled and waved his hand. "You have a treat at noon."
"No problem!" Liu Mingwei was immediately happy, "Wangjiang Pavilion!"
The Wangjiang Pavilion in Liu Mingwei's mouth is the first branch of Wangjiang Pavilion under Yang Huan's in China. It opened only a month ago, but it was a mess.
Why?
Because when I visited the Glory Plaza, I specially tasted it, and it is the most famous Chinese restaurant abroad. Can it not be popular?
However, this Chinese restaurant is completely built in accordance with the standards of a Michelin three-star restaurant. It is located in the most prosperous part of the capital. It is matched with a top luxury department store center of the Yang Group, and the charges are naturally quite expensive.
The car quickly entered the city, and the driver came to the gate of Wangjiang Pavilion.
Yang Huan, Liu Mingwei and Longwu got off the bus respectively, went directly into Wangjiang Pavilion, and went straight to the VIP box upstairs.
As early as yesterday, Liu Mingwei had booked a box.
"Oh, Master Huan, you are finally here!"
Before Young Master Huan sat down, the head of the Chinese branch showed up at the door with the branch management and branch manager.
When the branch opened before, the head office dispatched General Manager Huang to come in person, but the boss behind the scenes, Young Master Huan, did not arrive.
But now, Young Master Huan is here. Although he is here for dinner, he, the head of the small branch company, must be fully prepared, and at the same time he has to come up to greet the reception himself.
Yang Huan raised his eyebrows and looked at Liu Mingwei, as if saying that it must be you, the fat man, to inform in advance.
Liu Mingwei had a bitter face, as if he was saying, "Master Huan, I have nothing wrong."
Since the grand opening of the Wangjiang Pavilion branch, the wine is the same as abroad, using the Kailong Family Estate, and this wine is represented by Liu Mingwei in China, so this guy also has business dealings with Wangjiang Pavilion.
"Okay, I just came to have a meal, there is nothing to fuss about."
Yang Huan looked outside, Yo, there were still a lot of people, at least 20 or 30 people.
How can you eat this meal after being watched by so many people?
"You guys, go to the next two restaurants and serve me the best signature dishes. Try our own restaurant. For lunch, I will treat you. When the bill is delivered, no one is allowed to follow. I'll grab it, so I can get to know everyone!"
Everyone at the branch office was surprised and happy. This Young Master Huan was as bold as the rumors.
Although it is my own company, it also needs cost.
Especially because of Wangjiang Pavilion’s harsh requirements for ingredients and the salaries of the chefs, a lunch for 20 or 30 people in the two boxes, at least tens of thousands, was just thrown out without a word. The young master really didn't have to say.
"Go all!" Yang Huan waved his hand.
The branch manager had originally planned to stay to greet him personally, but Yang Huan laughed and cursed a few words and could only turn around and leave.
By the time Yang Huan sat down, the waiters had already started serving dishes.
Look at Liu Mingwei who is sitting across from him. This fat man has a look of guilt, Young Master Huan knows in his heart, and said nothing, greeted him to eat.
When the meal was over, the fat man returned to normal.
"Hey, I said Fatty, you told me before, there is a big thing to talk to me, what's the matter?" Yang Huan was a little strange.
After eating and drinking, Fatty Liu's belly became more obvious.
I saw this fat man touching his chubby belly, laughing at the young master Huan, not to mention how local tyrants are.
This man is so weird.
If the person sitting across from Yang Huan is not Fatty Liu, but someone who doesn’t know each other, Master Huan would definitely not be able to kick it out, but Master Huan would just think it’s funny if Fatty Liu did it. No matter what, it’s just cursing inside. With a cry, really disregarding the image.
"Master Huan, I heard that you will be personally responsible for this Beijing Guoen?" Liu Mingwei asked concerned.
Yang Huan nodded, "Yes, yes, I am responsible."
According to the agreement with the Sino-Singapore Group, they agreed to sell Beijing Guoen for 3 billion yuan, but requested that the team’s name cannot be changed in the next five years. After five years, Sino-Singapore Guoen has the right to give priority to the championship under the same conditions. name.
Therefore, in the next few years, this team will still be called Jingcheng Guoen.
"That's it, Young Master Huan, you know, in recent years, there have been more and more wealthy fans in China. Didn't I ask you before if the Saints fans would consider expanding their recruitment?"
Yang Huan nodded. At that time, he told Liu Mingwei clearly that this was impossible.
Enrollment expansion was indeed planned, but after weighing the pros and cons, it was rejected.
Sometimes, Yang Huan is just a person, and his ideas are definitely not comprehensive enough, and occasionally a whim idea is difficult to implement in the end, which is inevitable.
"As for me, I'm thinking about it. If Master Huan enters Beijing Guoen, I will set up an official fan club."
Yang Huan was taken aback for a moment, "Like the Saints fans?"
"Correct!"
"Okay? Will anyone participate?" Yang Huan was really suspicious.
In fact, he doesn't know much about the situation of the domestic fans of the wealthy class. After all, he was a sling before crossing. After crossing, he spent most of the time abroad. How can he know the domestic situation?
"Trust me, Master Huan, it will definitely happen." Liu Mingwei was confident.
"That still works like a foreign Saints fan would do?"
Liu Mingwei nodded, "I have talked with several other members of the Saints Fan Club, and they all think it is feasible and are interested in participating in the organization. Of course, we will still be a member of the Saints Fan Club by then."
Just kidding, the other benefits of participating in the Saints Fan Club are not to be mentioned. Just follow the ethos of the club and vote for a few projects and let them earn a lot of money. Which fool wants to quit? .
In fact, Liu Mingwei would think so because he tasted the sweetness from the Saints Fan Club.
And he has his own little calculation, that is, although the Saints Fan Club is led and planned by Young Master Huan, it gathers rich second-generation and wealthy people from all over the world, but Liu Mingwei and several other wealthy people in China. , Can't say anything.
But if you set up a similar fan club in China, it's up to them to speak.
Of course, it must be led by Young Master Huan!
If the golden sign of Young Master Huan hadn't been put out, it might not be very attractive.
"How is the current situation in China?" Yang Huan asked concerned.
Liu Mingwei smiled slightly, knowing that Master Huan was interested.
"In the past few years, domestic venture capital was a bit overheated. Even the grandpa and aunts who set up roadside stalls in Beijing are telling stories. Recently, it has been a bit of a rush for capital, but it depends on who it is. At least in my understanding, A large number of people have money in their hands, but they have nowhere to invest."
The purpose of establishing such a fan club ~EbookFREE.me~ is actually to bring the rich together, exchange news and cooperate together.
If it is exactly what Liu Mingwei said, it is indeed something to do.
Yang Huan thought for a while. Seeing that Fatty Liu is so confident, with his shrewdness, he should not lose sight.
Besides, it was for Fatty Liu to do it anyway, and if it succeeded, he waited for the money, but if he didn't succeed, he didn't have any losses.
"Okay, Fatty Liu, then you go and do it!" Yang Huan waved his hand to make a decision.
Liu Mingwei laughed immediately, "Thank you, Master Huan!"
But soon, the fat man started gossiping again.
"Hey, Master Huan, I don't know what superstars you plan to introduce this time when you acquired Jingcheng Guoen?"
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