Chapter 21: It turned out to be him!


  Southampton is a quiet and reserved harbor city.
   At seven o'clock in the morning, the sky is slightly drizzling, adding a few different poetic and picturesque flavors to this old town with a history of more than a thousand years.
   Charlene Laheri is from London, but she likes the comfort and quietness of Southampton.
   holding an umbrella, walking on the road, you can see all kinds of cars along the way, and even occasionally you can see that kind of convertible, with the roof open, driving slowly in the drizzle.
   There are few people in Southampton, few cars, not wide roads, and seldom crowded.
   walked around the corner and came to a grocery store.
   There are several stacks of newspapers on the newsstand at the door, including the famous Times, Sun, Guardian, etc.
   Indispensable is the local Southern Echo.
   In the past, the sales of The Sun were often the best. The glamorous girls on the page could easily stimulate readers' desire to buy. The Times and The Guardian had their own audiences.
   As for the Southern Echo News, sales have always been relatively poor, which also makes the newspaper's treatment and benefits bad.
   But today, Charlene Laheri came to the front of the newsstand, but did not see the Southern Echo.
   "Boss, here's a copy of the Southern Echo!" Charlene Laheri thought she didn't show it.
   "I'm sorry, it's sold out!" The grocery store owner said with a smile.
   "Sold out?" How is this possible?
   "It's really weird today, everyone buys the Southern Echo."
   Charlene? Laheri was taken aback when she heard it, and then there was a burst of surprise.
   She stayed up late last night and rushed to produce a special report to clarify the entanglement between Southampton and Alan Paddue, but her other report was adopted by the editor-in-chief and made the headlines.
   That is, the new coach from Southampton will arrive in Southampton today!
   This piece of news comes from a sentence by Yang Huan yesterday. She made some speculation reports on this news.
   Is it because of this that readers have begun to follow?
   Charlene Laheri was a little surprised, but didn't think much, turned and left the grocery store, and walked to the newspaper headquarters.
   If it were in the old days, the office of the Southern Echo should still be very sleepy at this time. Many people have not woken up yet, and many people have not had a chance to go to sleep.
   But today, Charlene Laheri walked in, only to find that everyone in the office was happily discussing something.
   When I saw Charlene Laherit, my colleagues immediately greeted me one by one.
   "Charlene, that's great! You know? Your exclusive insider, let us sell out of newspapers this morning!"
   "Yeah, where did you dug up the inside story? Do you know who the new coach of Southampton is?"
   "A lot of my relatives and friends just called to ask me who is the new coach of Southampton. I don't know how to answer. Tell me, Charlene, who is it?"
   There is a lot of discussion in the office, and colleagues are all around Charlene Laheri asking.
   This makes the London girl feel very helpless, because she doesn't know.
   But she clearly felt that Southampton is a unique existence in this city!
   Two coughs came, and Lewis, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, walked over. Everyone immediately did bird-scattering and went back to work quickly.
   "Charlene, good job!" Lewis walked up to Charlene Laherit, and smiled in praise.
   This reporter was recruited personally by him. He was very capable and made such a surprise soon after he came.
   "By the way, is there any further news? This is very important. Now readers are looking forward to our further revelations. We need further exclusive inside stories to stimulate them." Lewis also asked very concerned.
According to his preliminary estimates, today’s inside story has at least doubled the sales of the Southern Echo News. If there is another slamming report, the sales will continue to increase, but for a newspaper, the most important thing is to continuously provide Readers have some exclusive news reports, otherwise readers will be poached by other newspapers sooner or later.
   Charlene Laheri thought of Yang Huan yesterday, and remembered the deal she had with Yang Huan, her ears were reddish, but she nodded heavily, "Yes, but I want to go to London."
   "Oh?" Lewis didn't understand.
   "I just received news that the new Southampton head coach will arrive at London's Heathrow Airport at 9:20 this morning. I guess Southampton will arrange for someone to pick him up."
   Lewis clapped his hands vigorously when he heard it, "Okay, it's it, hurry up, it's best to get an interview, if not, we have to have photos, so that we can make the headlines tomorrow!"
   Talking, Lewis greeted two people in the office again, "John, William, you go with Charlene, and help her!"
Both John and William are old reporters and employees of the newspaper. In terms of seniority, they are all above Charlene Laheri, but now they are transferred by the editor-in-chief to help Charlene Laheri, which immediately made them a little dissatisfied. .
   "Damn it, why is she?"
   "From my point of view, she must have a relationship with the editor-in-chief, otherwise why the editor-in-chief value him so much?"
   "I made headlines soon after I came here. Isn't this a naked praise of her?"
   "That is, let us lay hands on her, it's a futility!"
   Two middle-aged British journalists angrily walked to the parking lot, swearing in their mouths, their voices were not loud, but they deliberately let Charlene Lahiri who followed behind heard them.
   The London girl is also very depressed. She knows that the newspapers are also prestigious, so she would rather go by herself.
   The editor-in-chief has explained it, what can she do?
   The three of them drove the newspaper’s interview car and quickly arrived in London and arrived at Heathrow Airport.
   Heathrow Airport is the largest airport in the UK and the busiest airport in Europe. Although the facilities are older, they are huge.
   Although I know the time, I don’t know where it is and where it comes from.
When    Charlene Laheri arrived at the airport, she was like a headless fly, bumping her head.
   "I said, do you know where they came from? The Heathrow airport is so big, there are so many people, and it's too messy, how do you find it?" John was a little angry. Does this little girl really have exclusive information?
   "That is, there are people everywhere, so you have to tell us where to find it?" William was also angry.
   was originally pressed by a little girl who had just arrived. Their two old qualifications felt uncomfortable. Now they are still at a loss. Why don't they know how to use this opportunity to back pressure?
   Charlene? Laheri felt wronged, but she couldn't say more, because she really had no idea.
  Time is getting closer, but she has no clue at all. What's the point of knowing a Heathrow airport?
   That must have premeditated me!
   Don't wait for me until the chance, or I will want you to look good!
   "Little girl, don't say I didn't teach you. Don't think that you can make the headlines if you hear some intelligence and speculate. If you want to be a reporter, the most important thing is your network and strength."
   John saw Charlene Larret's grievance, and he didn't want to say anything, "You, you are still young, take it easy!"
   "That's right, don't think that you can reach the sky in one step with the thigh of the editor-in-chief. The key is to have strength."
   "Let's go, William, let's go over there and have a look."
   Watching John and William leave, Charlene Laheri had a sore nose, but she blinked stubbornly, and soon calmed down. She originally wanted to come alone, but now she happens to be alone.
The entire airport lobby is indeed too big, with many exits, many entrances, many people, and chaotic order. It can be said to be the most chaotic airport in Europe. If you want to find individuals in such a chaotic place, it is not. may.
   Unless, more accurate information can be obtained.
   Thinking of this, Charlene Laheri took out Yang Huan's business card, gritted her teeth, pressed the phone number on it, and called.
   "Hello." Yang Huan's voice came over the phone.
   As soon as he heard this voice, Charlene Laheri stammered, "Uh...I..."
   "Miss Laheri, I didn't expect you to call me and invite me to dinner?" Yang Huan on the other side smiled.
   He got Charlene Laherit’s phone number from Sun Yue, and it had already been stored in the phone address book.
   "Yes, I invite you to dinner, thank you for providing me with clues." Charlene Laheri was recognized, but relaxed, "But I have a problem now."
   "There is a problem? It's a good thing, I also have a problem." Yang Huan laughed.
   Charlene Laheri immediately remembered the transaction yesterday. Does that mean that he has to exchange privacy again?
   "Okay, then you ask first." Charlene Laheri has no way out.
   Xingshi rushed to Heathrow Airport. If he returned empty-handed, the editor-in-chief would definitely trouble her.
  Yang Huan groaned, "Excuse me, Miss Laheri, how many times have you been in love?"
   As expected...
   Charlene Laheri was a little broken, she knew that this guy was uneasy and kind.
   "This question is too private, I think you don't need to answer it." Yang Huan smiled disgustingly on the phone.
   Charlene? Laheri wanted to kill him, but she could only answer.
   "I never fell in love!"
   "Have you ever been in a relationship?" Yang Huan lost his voice, such a moving stunner, are the British people blind?
  I believe everyone will not believe it, right?
   "This is the second question, right?" Charlene Larret was smarter.
   Yang Huan was taken aback, really.
   "Okay~EbookFREE.me~ If you let me know that you lied another day, I will definitely not spare you lightly."
   It’s best to press on the bed, use a whip, drip with a candle, and scratch the sole of the foot with a feather...
   "Whatever you want!" Charlene Larret had a little pride in her heart, making Yang Huan feel really good.
   "Now, please tell me, where is your new head coach?"
   "You go outside, I'm in the parking lot with him." After speaking, Yang Huan hung up the phone.
When Charlene Laherit heard this, she turned around and rushed out of the airport terminal without hesitation. She was looking at the parking lot from a distance and found that there were too many cars, and she couldn't tell which one Yang Huan was. .
   Just when she tried to call Yang Huan to scold Yang Huan, she heard the sound of car horns behind her.
   was frightened, Charlene Laheri hurriedly gave in, and saw a Bentley slowly parked in front of her, the window of the car was rolled down, revealing Yang Huan's disgusting expression with a hip smile.
   "Hi, Miss Laheri!"
   It was Charlene Laherit who greeted him? The whole face turned pale from surprise.
   She saw the man and was shocked.
   turned out to be him!
  Marcelo? Bielsa!
   The Argentine lunatic who just shined in the World Cup!
  He is coming to coach Southampton?
   My God, English football is going crazy!
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