Football giants

Chapter 253

"Lewis, I just sent the latest interview to your mailbox, did you receive it?"

"Yes, that's the one, the interview with Harvey Martinez, which will be on the headlines tomorrow."

"Okay, I'm in Stapletwood, I'll be back right away, you let them prepare."

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

All the way out of the training building, Charlene Lahiri was on the phone.

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

No way, the sales volume of the Southern Echo is largely due to some inside information from Southampton.

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

In this, Charlene Lahiri undoubtedly played a crucial role.

But at present, many major newspapers have poached her, and BBC TV is also considering creating a football program for her, so who knows if she will continue to stay in the small temple of the Southern Echo in the future?

Sitting in her red MINI, Charlene Lahiri let out a heavy breath, and she had to go back to write quickly.

Otherwise, what will be posted on the front page tomorrow?
Being a reporter is actually a very tiring job!

Just when she was about to start the car, the door of the passenger seat was slammed open, and then she felt a figure flash.

Someone is sitting in!

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

"robbery!"

It was Yang Huan's voice that came.

Charlene Lahiri glared at him angrily, and was frightened by him twice in a short time. This guy did it on purpose.

"No money!"

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

Charlene Lahiri wanted to keep staring at him, but seeing his smirking face, she burst out laughing.

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

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

"I'm rushing back to write the manuscript!"

"Hitchhiking." Yang Huan replied quite naturally.

What is the relationship between us?

Can't hitchhiking?

That's too stingy, right?
Charlene Lahiri saw a Jaguar behind him from the rearview mirror, and immediately turned her head, looked at the rear of the car, and then at Yang Huan, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "My young master, where is your car? Are you riding with me?"

Is there such a hitchhiker in the world?

Yang Huan is also thick-skinned, which has always been his advantage.

"My eldest lady, you already know, why bother to tell the truth, I'm chasing you, do you know?"

Charlene Lahiri giggled. This is too shameless. Do you know how to be reserved and shy?

"Are you chasing me?"

"Yup!"

"Shall I tell you, thank you?" She said the word thank you very playfully on purpose.

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

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

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

"Go back to my house."

Charlene Lahiri was startled, and immediately shook her head, "I'm not on the way."

She suspected that once he went home with him, he would try every means to trick herself into it, and then...

You can't send him home even if you kill him!

"Then let's go to Wangjiang Pavilion, we haven't had dinner yet."

Charlene Lahiri knew that he was collecting debts.

I am ashamed to say that I owe him a meal for a year.

Forget it, go all out today.

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

Yang Huan nodded and hummed, and stopped talking.

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

"No wonder people say that beautiful women have privileges, and they don't need to explain when they ask for leave!" Yang Huan joked with a smile.

Charlene Lahiri gave him an angry look.

That delicate appearance seems to be saying, you can just say it, anyway, I will bear you today, old lady!
Start, drive, and go straight to Wangjiang Pavilion.

The unlucky Long Wu was alone, driving a Jaguar and following behind, not knowing what it was like.

So, these days, a man still needs to have a companion to be more comfortable.

When we arrived at Wangjiang Pavilion, it was already dark.

It was meal time and there were many guests.

As soon as they saw Yang Huan, the service staff immediately came up to him.

"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 Lahiri, nodded enviously, and immediately ran in to order.

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

People dining in the restaurant lobby noticed them immediately.

"Wow, it's Charlene!"

"It's really her!"

"God, I'm not mistaken, it's really Charlene Lahiri!"

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

"Yeah, this is the first time I've seen her!"

"Who is that handsome guy who came with her? Why is everyone so polite to him?"

"It's the first time you come to Wangjiang Pavilion, that's the boss of Southampton and Wangjiang Pavilion."

"Oh, it's the rich second generation who claims to recruit [-] members for [-] pounds?"

"What did the Sun say? The most outrageous money-grabbing scheme in history!"

"I originally thought he should look fierce and triad, but I didn't expect him to be very gentle and handsome." A woman couldn't help but wink at Yang Huan who was walking towards her.

"Hey, hey, don't be an idiot, and treat me like I'm dead?" The man at the table with her was upset.

Hmph, isn't he just a handsome guy?
What's so amazing?
If my eyes were bigger, my nose was more straight, my eyebrows were thicker, and my mouth was smaller, I would be a handsome boy!
Yang Huan has always ignored this kind of winking, envious and jealous eyes, and walked over calmly.

Simply as if they didn't exist!
As for Charlene Lahiri, she is now a star figure on the streets of the UK, so she is naturally used to this kind of staring.

The two walked through the lobby 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?" a 60-year-old British man asked the people around him.

"Yes, he is Yang Huan."

The British kept nodding, "Go and call the manager, just say, I want to visit him."

"Understood!" The subordinate immediately took the order and went.

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

I came to the place with the best view and the least harassment from others, sat down, ordered a few dishes casually, 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 harsh words. He will not eat Chinese food even if he is killed, and even his own people are not allowed to eat Chinese food."

Charlene Lahiri smiled and brought up the report in the newspaper.

Reporters are all-pervasive. Although they are not on the scene, they are able to guess many things very closely.

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

"He deserves to be bleeding so much that he is on my territory and wants to show off in front of me? Isn't this lighting a lamp in the toilet, courting death?"

Hearing what he said so proudly, Charlene Lahiri couldn't help but feel his heart move while smiling.

This guy can be regarded as the best of the rich second generation!

Even, many times, many things he does seem to be nonsense at first glance, but there are deep meanings behind them.

I still remember that before, he shot Lin Yuner's Lagonda Conqueror advert, and now it has become popular on Youtubie, with more than [-] million clicks, and it has also aroused huge repercussions all over the world.

What's interesting is that he also took a video of Uncle Psy spoofing this advertisement, but deliberately didn't release it at the same time.

He didn't release the spoof video of Uncle Psy until the ad became popular. As a result, the whole world was amused by him, especially Uncle Psy, who was even dubbed the king of spoofs by fans.

If you think about it carefully, in fact, he is really a man who is very attractive to women.

Because he is full of fans!

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

Charlene Lahiri blushed and immediately backed away, "How is that possible?"

"Then you're still staring at me? I'm so embarrassed!"

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

"Of course!"

"I thought, your skin is so thick that bullets can't pierce it!"

"It's true that bullets can't pierce, but Cupid's arrow can. I don't know why, but when I see you, I'm particularly prone to blushing, shortness of breath and rapid heartbeat. Tell me, is this called true love?"

Charlene Lahiri laughed out loud.

If it wasn't for the consideration that it was a public occasion, she would have no scruples about laughing out loud as a lady.

"I'm just telling the truth, as for laughing like this?" Yang Huan was serious and pretended to be wronged.

This made Charlene Lahiri giggle again.

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

Charlene Lahiri couldn't laugh anymore.

Instead of being able to laugh, his face flushed very red, he lowered his head, and drank water to hide his shyness.

Yang Huan is proud now.

You laugh, keep laughing, let's see who laughs last!
"You haven't brought in Drogba yet!" Charlene Lahiri resisted.

But this is really unfounded.

Because she has confirmed from her own channels that Drogba will join Southampton.

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

He was even thinking, can he ask Wang Lin and Zhu Liangcheng for help to make all the photos received in his ephemeral account into an indefinite period?
But soon, he suppressed this tempting thought.

Our young master Huan has always claimed that he is romantic but not obscene, and doing such things is demeaning.

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

This kind of thing is not cost-effective, absolutely do not do it!

"Don't worry, I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat!" Charlene Lahiri had quite a backbone.

Isn't that just a photo with no clothes on?
"Backbone, I like your personality the most!" Yang Huan immediately gave her a thumbs up with a smile.

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

Came to Yang Huan's table, bent down, and whispered: "Master Huan, there is a guest from London, the Duke of Westminster, who wants to meet you."

"The Duke of Westminster?" Yang Huan frowned.

Never heard of this guy?
But hearing his name, returning to the duke, seems pretty awesome.

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

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

Charlene Lahiri is depressed, who doesn't know the whole of England?

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

Damn, it turns out that we are still traveling with our family!
Yang Huan is now interested.

Now that he's here, what kind of duke is he? It's not justified.

"See you then."

Charlene Lahiri smiled wryly, why did this young master speak as if the emperor had summoned his courtiers?
"Here?" Huang Tianshun felt that it was not suitable.

There are so many people, pointing fingers, how do you talk?

Yang Huan also thought it made sense, "It's arranged in my box, and I'll be there right away."

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

"Okay!" Huang Tianshun took the order and went.

But Yang Huan felt strange in his heart.

What did the richest man in the UK come to find himself?
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