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Chapter 10 The showdown of the rich second generation(1/2)

"Young Master Yang Huan, I've got it done, 15 million pounds, and the contract will be signed in two days!"

After leaving the headquarters of Liebherr, Kesh Harris called Yang Huan to seek credit as soon as he got into the car.

"Good job, Kesh, two million pounds of consultant fee, I won't lose you a penny!"

Yang Huan on the other side of the phone was wandering around Harros, a famous luxury shopping mall in London. After hearing the news, she couldn't stop smiling.

It's really a good deal to get Southampton with 15 million pounds.

"Thank you, Master Huan!" Kesh Harris on the other side of the phone was also very happy, after all, he made two million pounds in one day.

Looking at the entire City of London, who can do it?

This is all about to become a legend!

"Kash, let's help me do something." Yang Huan suddenly thought of a question.

"Young Master Huan just say anything you need." Kaish Harris got the promise, but he didn't get the money and his attitude was very respectful.

Yang Huan smiled, "I am very dissatisfied with Southampton's current head coach Alan Padu. I just looked for his information and found that this guy is just a damn broom star. I don't like him and want to fire him."

Zhang Ning and Sun Yue were all covered in black, and the reason for firing someone was really tough.

It is conceivable that Kesh Harris on the other side of the phone is also helpless. He is also a famous young coach in England. You are so lucky that you are willing to condescend to coach your English League One team. You are still sorry that he still hates the broom star?

But indeed, Alan Padou's resume is indeed tragic enough. He coached West Ham United, but the Hammers were relegated and Charlton was coached. As a result, Charlton was relegated repeatedly, and now he fell to the League One. He coached Southampton, and the Saints were also relegated.

If you think about it carefully, he is really a broom star.

"Don't you know what good candidates are for Mr. Huan?" Kaish Harris asked with a smile.

Yang Huan thought about it and found that there were indeed a few good candidates, but he certainly couldn't say, "No, please help me contact and find something. I only have one requirement. Don't be conservative in the style of the game. I want the kind of continuous attack, crazy goals, and gorgeous style of the game. I am not a world-famous coach, I don't want it."

"This... is not easy to deal with!" Kaish Harris smiled bitterly. He wanted to attack wildly again, but he had to be a world-famous coach?

There are really not many such candidates these days, and there are very few.

"As long as the person you recommend is chosen by me, I will give you a consultant fee of 500,000 pounds."

It doesn’t matter if Yang Huan wants to have connections now. He has no connections. The only advantage is that he has a lot of money.

So, he just needs to use money to pave the way.

"Okay, no problem, I'll try my best!" Kesh Harris immediately promised.

After seeing Yang Huan hung up the phone, Zhang Ning, who was walking beside him, curled his lips very well, "You give people the feeling that it is too rich and too nouveau riche. Even if you are very rich, there is no need to spend it like this, right?"

"I think this is great!" Yang Huan didn't care, "In capitalist society, money can buy everything."

"So, look, I'm here shopping with you, but Kesh Harris is working hard for me outside, why?"

"It's because I have money!"

Zhang Ning shook his head, "But don't you think it's a waste to spend money like this?"

After hearing this, Yang Huan shook his head and said with a laugh, "Our view of money is different!"

nonsense!

Zhang Ning muttered in his heart, you are a noble and super rich second generation, but I am from a commoner. Can I be the same?

"By the way, are you caring about me?" Yang Huan turned his head and looked at Zhang Ning ambiguously.

Zhang Ning was shocked and his eyes flashed a little, "Where is it? It's just that I don't like it."

"Oh, that's the best." Yang Huan nodded, "If you fall in love with me so easily, it would be too unchallenging."

Watching Yang Huan walk forward, Zhang Ning acted behind him and wanted to beat him to death.

I like you? Go and have your spring and autumn daydream.

"Get out of here, get out of here!"

Behind him, a group of Kong Wu men in black suits and sunglasses, kept pushing pedestrians along the way, as if they were making a way for a big man, with great momentum.

When they came behind Sun Yue and Zhang Ning, two men in black pushed Sun Yue and Zhang Ning away, one on the left and one on the right.

Fortunately, Yang Huan reacted quickly enough and hugged Zhang Ning. Sun Yue became miserable and was pushed to the ground.

"Damn, what's the point? The show is even bigger than mine!"

When Yang Huan hugged Zhang Ning, he saw a British young man in his twenties holding a charming woman dressed in a very revealing and very hot figure passing by, turning around and looking at her, with a look of contempt and sneering.

He had seen such eyes many times in his previous life, but now few people dare to treat him like this.

Very cool!

"Who is this guy? So fierce?" Sun Yue got up from the ground, and looked angry.

"I guess he should be the rich second generation in the UK." Zhang Ning looked at Yang Huan and said.

Yang Huan was unhappy, "Is the rich second generation in Britain just a dick? That's a method he has never seen the rich second generation in China."

"Dragon Five."

Long Wu, who was lowering his head to play with his cell phone, raised his head and looked at Yang Huan in confusion.

"What's wrong with you? You didn't respond when you were approached. You are still a bodyguard in Zhongnanhai. You are so embarrassed that you are thrown into the UK!"

Long Wu was not angry when he heard this, "Mr. Huan, my task is to protect your safety, as for the others..."

Zhang Ning and Sun Yue smiled bitterly in their hearts, and it turned out that they were not within his protection.

"Nonsense, Zhang Ning is my woman, that is, your young lady, Sun Yue is my right-hand man, who said that he is not within your protection?"

"Oh." Long Wu seemed to be truly sure of his protection scope.

"But, Mr. Huan, it's not right."

"Why is it wrong?"

"I received the order before to protect you alone, but now I have to protect three, this..."

As he said that, he raised his head, looked at Yang Huan, and smiled, "...I have to add more money."

When Zhang Ning heard this, he fainted. Could it be that all the guys beside the playboy are greedy for money?

"No problem!" Yang Huan answered without hesitation.

"Don't play mobile games. I'll make some fun games for you all night. Now hurry up and take revenge. Don't let people take advantage of me. If you want to leave, let's spread it, where will I put my face?"

"Okay!" Long Wu quickly put away his phone.

"You have to have some momentum, showing your fierce nature." Yang Huan reminded.

When Long Wuyi heard this, he was surprised again, "Young Master, why are you fierce?"

"Let them get out!" Yang Huan said.

"Young Master, how do you say this in English?"

Yang Huan was also stunned when she heard this and looked at Zhang Ning, "What do you say in English?"

Zhang Ning was covered in black lines, "Getout!"

"No, right? This can't show momentum!" Yang Huan thought this was very slutty.

"It's better to be more ruthless, more imposing, and a little swearing."

Zhang Ning is a stunning beauty. It is too swearing like this. But when Yang Huan asked, she could only swear helplessly, "You****off!"

Yang Huan didn't know the rest, but he understood the word Fuck, and he was satisfied when he heard it, "Just use it!"

Long Wu didn't have many language cells. He read it several times before he could remember it, but he still had a clear Chinese accent.

"Young Master, they have seven or eight people, and we only have one Long Wu, can we do it?"

The group followed behind Long Wu, and Sun Yue was a little worried.

This young man who always devotes himself to playing games can kill seven or eight people at one time?

"Don't worry, his name is Long Wu. Among the bodyguards in Zhongnanhai, there are only four people who are better than him. One of them kills seven or eight, which is as simple as eating." Yang Huan was full of confidence in Long Wu.

In his memory, he had seen the powerful bodyguards in Zhongnanhai with his own eyes, and those people were much worse than Long Wu.

There were many people gathered not far ahead, forming a circle, and there were many people watching upstairs and downstairs, as well as many reporters.

The rich second-generation British who had just passed by was too conspicuous among the crowd, because seven or eight black suit bodyguards were holding him and letting him sit in the middle with the charming British girl, which was very conspicuous.

"Hi!" Long Wu walked up and gently patted the bodyguard in black who was standing behind the back on the shoulder.

"Fuckoff!" The man in black turned his head and sweared.

"Damn, grab my lines!" Long Wu grabbed his right hand on his shoulder and grabbed it hard. Before the bodyguard in black could resist, Long Wu lifted up and threw it out behind.

When Yang Huan, Zhang Ning and Sun Yue caught up, they happened to see Long Wu throwing out the bodyguards in black behind the rich second generation of Britain one by one. Their easy appearance seemed as if he was throwing not a strong man with more than 100 kilograms of strong men, but a table tennis ball.

"This..." Sun Yue was a little stunned. Is this the strength of the bodyguard in Zhongnanhai?

Before the rich British generation could react, they felt a tightness behind their backs. The suit was grabbed from behind and was lifted up. They threw it out and fell heavily five or six meters, and fell on one of the bodyguards, falling to a dizzy drop.

Only then did the whole audience notice that the powerful second generation of rich people just now was taught a lesson.

For a moment, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone stared at Yang Huan who was late and Zhang Ning who was walking slowly.
To be continued...
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