Chapter 289: Yang Huan, You're Dead!

"Wow, quick, shoot it!"

Somewhere in the show, Qin Yongming, who no one paid attention to, saw Yang Huan stretching out his hand to pat Christopher through the gap in the crowd? This scene on Bailey's shoulder.

This immediately made Senior Young Master Qin **!

"This kid is dead, look, it's so intimate!" Qin Yongming was so excited that he shouted in his heart.

Qian Duoduo squinted his fleshy eyes, "I recognize it, the one sitting next to Yang Huan seems to be Burberry's Xi designer, what is Bailey's." ā€

"These two guys are so affectionate, I suspect there's a problem!" Wang Sen is very conspiracy theory speculation.

From their point of view, the two are actually a bit like they are tired of being shoulder to shoulder.

This scene is indeed quite emotional.

"Oh yes, that guy is a crook!" Qian Duoduo suddenly thought.

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

"Isn't it?"

"Yang Huan hugged each other with a bend?"

"What does that mean? Is it ......?"

Qin Yongming nodded excitedly, pointing to the three followers in front of him, "Can't be wrong, this kid must be a crook!" ā€

"The more I think about it, the more it makes sense, you think about it, in the MV of Lin Yun'er he filmed, there was a kind of unconcealable emotion, damn it, I laughed when I saw it at the time, how can a normal man shoot this kind of mV?"

Qian Duoduo's words were immediately recognized by everyone.

"yes, look, him and that Christopher? Bailey is so intimate, there must be something wrong with the two! ā€

"Maybe wait for the thunder to stir up the fire, and go upstairs to open the room!"

Qin Yongming was excited now.

He never thought that Yang Huan would be a crook.

Then this game is a lot of fun!

Do you think, how could the old dealer marry his precious granddaughter to a crook?

"Haha, this kid deserves it, he doesn't die, you don't love so many beauties, but you fall in love with a man!"

Qin Yongming couldn't help but laugh triumphantly, "Hey, Wang Sen, have you taken a picture?" ā€

Wang Sen immediately handed over the mobile phone, "It's all filmed, Qin Dashao, look at it, my photography skills are good." ā€

Qin Yongming took it and took a look, and sure enough, it was an Apple kidney machine, and the photo effect was still very good.

There are a lot of photos taken by Wang Sen, and Qin Yongming feels that some of them can't reflect the relationship between the two well, so he simply deleted them, and the rest are some photos that look extremely intimate.

Not to mention that they now think that Yang Huan is crooked, even if they are ordinary people, when they see these photos, they must have this reaction.

Compared with the wonderful photos on the mobile phone, the jerseys and T-shirts worn by the players and models on the catwalk, which have been designed by famous artists, cannot attract Qin Yongming's attention.

He threw all his thoughts on Yang Huan, especially when he saw him and Norman? When Foster was discussing something, and the two seemed to be together again, he immediately clicked a few more pictures.

"The taste is really heavy enough, and the old man in his seventies doesn't let it go, it's too unconscionable!"

Qin Yongming laughed, with these photos in hand, I see how you kid can rob me!

Yang Huan, this time you are dead!

The show in Southampton was quite short, but the response was very enthusiastic and the response was great.

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

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

But in any case, Southampton spent hundreds of thousands of pounds to hire someone to design it, which is still worthy of recognition.

At the very least, it wouldn't be strange to wear these jerseys on the streets.

After walking the catwalk and the show, Yang Huan made the east and invited all the guests, fans and reporters to eat on the second floor of the hotel, but Qin Yongming and the four of them were not in this mood, so they quickly found an opportunity and sneaked away.

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The next day, Bren Law Firm, City of London.

Zhuang Ziqing sat in his office, looking at the computer monitor.

The news page I opened was reporting on the fashion show in Southampton last night, and there were many photos.

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

This is the first time in football circles, and there are definitely people who support it and there are people who doubt it.

In these photos, Zhuang Ziqing saw Yang Huan.

The two people sitting next to Yang Huan, she only knew Norman? Foster, the other one felt familiar, but he didn't recognize it.

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

It's a little regret to think about it!

"Still, it's a success!" Zhuang Ziqing pursed her lips and muttered with a smile.

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

But Southampton was a good start, as it was the first time.

From a woman's aesthetic point of view, Zhuang Ziqing feels that this jersey has been designed very well, and within the range of her acceptability, I believe that others will not resist.

But when compared to fashion, it definitely can't.

I closed the page and went to the news site.

The entire news site is following the upcoming Community Shield match.

This event has been hailed as a sentinel for the United Kingdom, and it has always been tepid.

But now, with Southampton and Manchester United facing off, this Community Shield is getting a lot of 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 all stood up to criticize Southampton one after another.

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

This undoubtedly picked Ferguson's backlash, so the British national treasure manager fought back overnight.

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

Ferguson's war of words has always been a highlight of the English game.

Zhuang Ziqing looked at it and smiled, Sun Yue's words were a bit like Yang Huan's tone.

When she thought of Yang Huan's words in her mind, the look on her face must have been very interesting.

I can't help but want to laugh!

Just then, there was a knock on the office door.

Feng Jiu walked in with a large cluster of flowers.

"Miss, someone has sent you flowers again!"

Zhuang Ziqing stared at the monitor with both eyes, and didn't raise his head, just hummed, "Put it aside." ā€

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

"Well, I'll see it later, let's put it first!" Zhuang Ziqing replied very perfunctorily.

Recently, there has been a lack of time, and if it had been earlier, she would have received many bouquets of flowers almost every day.

If you have to go and see every bouquet of flowers you receive, how can you have time to work?

"Why don't I just throw it away?" Feng Jiu said with a smile.

Zhuang Ziqing nodded, "Well, okay, you can do it!" ā€

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

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

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

"What about the tickets?"

"No need!"

"Oh!"

Feng Jiu continued to walk towards the office door, but he was snickering in his heart.

"Wait." Zhuang Ziqing raised his head now, "What ticket?" ā€

Feng Jiu immediately turned around and took out an envelope from the flowers, "Now, there are still a few tickets for the Community Shield match." ā€

Zhuang Ziqing was stunned when he heard this, and then he thought of something, and his face suddenly turned red.

walked out of the desk, walked quickly in front of Feng Jiu, and glared at her angrily.

Feng Jiu was grinning, this young lady in his own house just didn't tease.

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

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

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

Zhuang Ziqing smiled shyly, and her appearance was indescribably delicate and moving.

snatched the flowers from Feng Jiu's hand, walked back to his desk, sat down, lowered his head and sniffed, it was so fragrant!

"Miss, didn't you say you were going to throw it away?"

Why do you smell so energetic?

Zhuang Ziqing glanced at her angrily, but she smiled and didn't answer.

"This person is really angry compared to people, they are all flowers, and they are all bought from the same flower shop, how can some people send them and throw them directly in the trash, but some people are held in the palm of their hands like jewels and smelled?"

Zhuang Ziqing turned red now, "Ah Jiu, if you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I tore your mouth?" ā€

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

This girl, now she can't even save the word future.

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

Just then, the phone rang.

Zhuang Ziqing thought it was Yang Huan who called, so he hurriedly took it.

Full of joy, it turned out to be not, but Qin Yongming.

Now it's just a sunny to cloudy.

"Miss, who's that? Isn't it our uncle? Feng Jiu leaned closer.

Zhuang Ziqing shook his head, "It's Qin Yongming." ā€

"Is it him?!" Feng Jiu's eyes flashed with a hint of discoloration.

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

Either way, it's always bad to offend someone.

It doesn't matter if you make an enemy for Yang Huan because of this, it won't be good.

"Hey, Ziqing, I'm Yongming."

"Hello, Yongming, is there anything you want me to do?" Zhuang Ziqing asked politely.

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

Zhuang Ziqing was taken aback, put down the flowers in his hand, and walked under the office window to look down.

Listening to a milky white extended version of a Rolls-Royce, Qin Yongming was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, standing next to the car and making a phone call, 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'm in for a treat, you shouldn't be disgraceful, right?"

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

The Zhuang family and the Qin family are considered world friends, although since the death of the old man Qin, there has been less contact between the two families.

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

When people come to London and invite you to dinner, don't you save face?

"Okay, I'll clean up and go down." Zhuang Ziqing agreed.

As long as Qin Yongming agreed, he immediately nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs!" ā€

After hanging up the phone, this kid didn't forget to wave vigorously at the window, not to mention how excited he was.

Zhuang Ziqing turned around and returned to his desk with a helpless expression.

"Miss, why don't I go and help you beat him?" Feng Jiu said to yƬ.

Zhuang Ziqing shook his head, "No need, I can handle it." ā€

Feng Jiuyi thought about it, and gave Qin Yongming a hundred guts, and he didn't dare to mess around with the young lady.

I picked up the flowers on the desk again, and leaned closer to smell them, the fragrance was refreshing.

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

"Huh!" Feng Jiu immediately took the cluster of flowers.

She also kept looking at Qin Yongming unpleasantly, and felt that this kid was not a good bird.

Especially the fact that he secretly sent someone to follow Miss.

Although Zhuang Ziqing didn't want to offend the Qin family for such a trivial matter, she was still angry with the young lady in her heart.

Pursuing people, is there such an outrageous pursuit?

Young Master Yang Huan is also pursuing Miss, but how personable are they?

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

He smiled from the bottom of his heart at the flowers in the vase that had been placed on the desk.

"Let's go!"

Feng Jiu nodded and hurriedly followed.

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