Football giants

Chapter 288 Yang Huan, you are dead!
"Wow, quick, take a picture!"

Somewhere in the show, the four of Qin Yongming, who were not paying attention, saw Yang Huan reach out and pat Christopher Bailey on the shoulder through the gap of the crowd.

This immediately made Young Master Qin climax!
"This kid is dead, look, he's so intimate!" Qin Yongming shouted excitedly in his heart.

Qian Duoduo squinted his fleshy eyes, "I recognized it, the one sitting next to Yang Huan, seems to be the chief designer of Burberry, what's his name, Bailey."

"These two guys are too gay, I suspect something is wrong!" Wang Sen guessed conspiratorially.

From their point of view, in fact, the two seem to be together shoulder to shoulder.

This scene is indeed very basic.

"Oh, that's right, that guy is a crook!" Qian Duoduo suddenly thought.

The three of Qin Yongming were dumbfounded, and they all looked at Qian Duoduo immediately.

"Isn't it?"

"Yang Huan is hugging a Wanwan?"

"What does that mean? Could it be..."

Qin Yongming nodded excitedly, pointed at the three followers in front of him, "No mistake, this kid must be a crook!"

"The more I think about it, the more I think it makes sense. Think about it, in the MV of Lin Yuner he filmed, there was an unconcealable romantic feeling. Damn it, I burst out laughing when I saw it. How could a normal big man make such a MV?"

Qian Duoduo's words were immediately recognized by everyone.

"Yeah, look, he and that Christopher Bailey are so close, there must be something wrong with them!"

"Maybe wait for the thunder to set off the ground fire, and go upstairs to open the room!"

Qin Yongming is excited now.

It never occurred to him that Yang Huan turned out to be a crook.

Then this game can be fun!
Think about it, how could the old dealer marry his precious granddaughter to Wanwan?

"Haha, this kid deserves it right, so he can't die, you don't love so many beauties, but you just fell in love with a man!"

Qin Yongming couldn't help laughing triumphantly, "Hey, Wang Sen, did you take a picture?"

Wang Sen immediately handed over the phone, "It's all taken, Young Master Qin, take a look, my photography skills are not bad."

Qin Yongming took it over and saw that it was indeed an Apple Kidney Machine, and the photo effect is still awesome.

There are a lot of photos Wang Sen took, and Qin Yongming felt that some of them could not reflect the radiance of the two people's affection, so he simply deleted them, and the rest were some photos that seemed extremely intimate.

Not to mention that they now think that Yang Huan is Wan Wan, even ordinary people will definitely have this kind of reaction when they see these photos.

Compared with the wonderful photos on the mobile phone, the jerseys and T-shirts designed by famous designers worn by the players and models on the runway could not attract Qin Yongming's attention.

He focused all his attention on Yang Huan, especially when he and Norman Foster were discussing something, and when the two seemed to get together again, he immediately snapped a few more pictures.

"The taste is really strong enough, and the old man in his 70s will not let it go, it's so heartless!"

Qin Yongming laughed loudly, with these photos in hand, I see how you kid will grab me!
Yang Huan, this time you are dead!
The fashion show in Southampton was quite short, but the response was very enthusiastic and the response was great.

Judging from the reactions of the reporters, fans and guests at the scene, they all felt that the jersey could be designed like this, and it was the end.

But the jersey is still a jersey after all, there is no way to design it as you like in fashion, and there must be more restrictions.

But no matter what, Southampton spent hundreds of thousands of pounds to hire someone to design, which is still worthy of recognition.

At least, it won't be strange to wear these jerseys on the street.

After walking the catwalk and the show, Yang Huan was the host and invited all the guests, fans and reporters to have dinner on the second floor of the hotel, but Qin Yongming and the others were not in such a mood, so they quickly found an opportunity and sneaked away.

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The next day, Brunn Law Firm in the City of London.

Zhuang Ziqing was sitting in the office, looking at the computer monitor.

On the news page that opened, it was reporting the fashion show in Southampton last night, and there were many photos.

Although the Community Shield is about to start, this show still attracted the attention of many media and reporters.

This is the first time in the football circle, there must be some support and some doubts.

In these photos, Zhuang Ziqing saw Yang Huan.

Of the two people sitting next to Yang Huan, she only knew Norman Foster, and the other one looked familiar, but she didn't.

She also received an invitation last night, and Yang Huan even planned to come pick her up, but she still had things to do, so she couldn't go.

Think about it, it's really a little regretful!

"However, it's considered a success!" Zhuang Ziqing pursed her lips and muttered to herself with a smile.

There is definitely no way to compare with those world famous brands, even with some big brands.

But this is the first time for Southampton, and it is a very good start.

From a woman's aesthetic point of view, Zhuang Ziqing feels that this jersey has been well designed, within the range she can accept, and I believe other people will not resist.

But if you want to compare it with fashion, it definitely won't work.

Closed this webpage and entered the news website.

The entire news website is focused on the upcoming Community Shield match.

This event is known as the outpost of the Premier League, and it has always been tepid.

But now, with the duel between Southampton and Manchester United, this Community Shield has received great attention.

Manchester United, as always, took the initiative to start a war of words before the game.

Ferguson, Rooney and other coaches and players have come out one after another to criticize Southampton.

Southampton was not to be outdone, head coach Bielsa did not stand up, but the team's senior Sun Yue counterattacked, and even believed that the biggest cancer of Manchester United in recent years is Ferguson.

This undoubtedly challenged Ferguson's backlash, so the British national treasure coach made a counterattack overnight.

Now, the whole of Britain is boiling up and down.

Ferguson's war of words has always been a highlight of Premier League games.

Zhuang Ziqing laughed, but Sun Yue's words sounded like Yang Huan's.

When she recalled Yang Huan's expression when she said these words, it must be very interesting.

I can't help but want to laugh!

At this moment, someone knocked on the office door.

Feng Jiu walked in holding a large bunch of flowers.

"Miss, someone sent you flowers again!"

Zhuang Ziqing stared at the monitor without raising her head, just hummed, "Put it aside."

"Don't you want to see who sent it?" Feng Jiu asked again.

"Well, I'll watch it later, let's put it away for now!" Zhuang Ziqing replied perfunctorily.

Recently, it has been less. If it had been earlier, she would have received many bouquets of flowers almost every day.

If you have to look at every bouquet you receive, where is the time for work?

"How about I just throw it away?" Feng Jiu suggested with a smile.

Zhuang Ziqing nodded, "Well, fine, you can figure it out!"

"Oh!" Feng Jiu turned around and was about to leave, but just as she took a step, she turned her head and saw that Zhuang Ziqing was still watching the news, so she smiled.

"Miss, do you want to keep that card?"

"No need!" Zhuang Ziqing still didn't look up.

"What about the tickets?"

"no thanks!"

"Oh!"

Feng Jiu continued to walk towards the door of the office, but she was secretly laughing.

"Wait." Zhuang Ziqing looked up now, "What ticket?"

Feng Jiu turned around immediately, and took out an envelope from the flowers, "Hey, there are quite a few tickets for the Community Shield match."

Zhuang Ziqing was taken aback for a moment, then thought of something, and her face blushed suddenly.

Walked out of the desk, walked quickly to Feng Jiu, and gave her an angry look.

Feng Jiu was giggling, this young lady in her family was just not teasing.

He snatched the envelope and took it out to see that it was indeed a stack of several tickets.

I took the card again, but there was nothing written on it, just a line written in crooked Chinese.

"I'll send someone to pick you up at noon, Huan!"

Zhuang Ziqing smiled shyly, her appearance was indescribably charming.

He snatched the fresh flowers from Feng Jiu's hand, walked back to his desk, sat down, lowered his head and sniffed, it smells so good!
"Miss, didn't you say you were going to throw it away?"

What are you doing smelling so hard?

Zhuang Ziqing gave her an angry look, but smiled and didn't answer.

"This person compares to others. It's really annoying. They are all flowers, and they are all bought from the same flower shop. Why do some people bring them and throw them directly into the trash can, but some people are held in their hands like jewels and treasures?"

Zhuang Ziqing blushed, "Jiu, if you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth off?"

"I don't believe it, unless you ask my uncle for help and let Long Wu come!"

This girl has even omitted the word "future" now.

Zhuang Ziqing was ashamed, annoyed and happy, but there was nothing she could do about it.

Just in time, the phone rang.

Zhuang Ziqing thought it was Yang Huan calling, so she hurried to get it.

Full of joy, he saw that it was not, but Qin Yongming.

Now it's a sunny to cloudy.

"Miss, who is it? Is it our uncle?" Feng Jiu moved closer.

Zhuang Ziqing shook her head, "It's Qin Yongming."

"It's him?!" Feng Jiu's eyes flashed a strange color.

Zhuang Ziqing hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to answer the phone.

No matter what, offending people is always bad.

It doesn't matter to me, if I make enemies for Yang Huan because of this, that would be bad.

"Hi, Ziqing, I'm Yongming."

"Hello, Yongming, what can I do for you?" Zhuang Ziqing asked politely.

"Hehe, it's nothing. I happen to have something to do. I came to London and I'm downstairs in your company."

Zhuang Ziqing was taken aback, put down the flowers in her hand, went to the office window and looked down.

Below was a milky white stretched Rolls Royce. Qin Yongming was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, standing beside the car on the phone, raising his head, and waving at Zhuang Ziqing in the window.

"Ziqing, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's rare for old classmates to see each other. Today at noon, let's have a meal together. I'll treat you to dinner. You won't be disrespectful, right?"

When he said that, Zhuang Ziqing was really embarrassed to refuse.

The Zhuang family and the Qin family are considered family friends, although since the death of Mr. Qin, the two families have less contact.

But in the end there is still a layer of relationship there.

They came to London and specially treated you to dinner, don't they give you face?
"That's fine, I'll pack up and go down." Zhuang Ziqing agreed.

As long as she agrees, Qin Yongming immediately nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs!"

After hanging up the phone, the kid still waved vigorously at the window, not to mention how excited he was.

Zhuang Ziqing turned around and returned to the desk with a helpless expression on her face.

"Miss, how about I help you get rid of him?" Feng Jiu suggested.

Zhuang Ziqing shook her head, "No need, I can handle it."

Feng Jiu thought so too, given Qin Yongming a hundred courage, he wouldn't dare to mess with the lady.

He picked up the flowers on the desk again, and took a sip closer, the fragrance was refreshing.

"Ah Jiu, put it in a vase and put it on my desk!"

"Hey!" Feng Jiu immediately took the bunch of flowers.

She has always looked at Qin Yongming disliked, thinking that this kid is not a good bird.

Especially the matter of him secretly sending someone to follow Miss.

Although Zhuang Ziqing didn't want to offend the Qin family for such a trivial matter, she was still very angry with Miss.

Is there anyone who pursues people so outrageously?

Young Master Yang Huan is also pursuing Miss, but how graceful is he?

Soon, Zhuang Ziqing came out of the changing room in the office after changing.

He smiled from the bottom of his heart at the flowers in the vase already on the desk.

"Let's go!"

Feng Jiu nodded and quickly followed.

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(End of this chapter)