Chapter 332: I Met a Fan
The efficiency of the king of the building is different.
As soon as the waiter of the five-star hotel came, the time of a meal, less than two hours, the middle floor of more than 2,000 square meters was cleaned up, and even the sheets and mattresses were replaced with new brands.
It is estimated that even if no one lives in them, they will often come to clean it, which is why it can be so fast.
Yang Huan was standing in the room on the thirteenth floor at this time, opened the curtains, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the entire Knightsbridge business district
The room was large, with woolen blankets on the floor and heating on, which made it very cozy.
"That's it, don't think about it?" Zhuang Ziqing walked up to him.
The view is truly superb, overlooking London at night, it's really picturesque.
It's a real pleasure to live in a place like this
Yang Huan smiled, leaned over with his right hand, and put it on her shoulder, "Thinking about so much more than anything, how tired it is." ”
"But that's how you worked with the Grosvenor?" Zhuang Ziqing thinks that such a big project must be cautious, people are the head snakes, what should I do if I am trapped?
Yang Huan had a different idea.
"Jun Dandan, villain hides **, if he wants to trap people, then he can't do his position today"
Speaking of this, Yang Huan smiled confidently.
"Besides, such a big piece of cake, he can't swallow it alone, he has to find someone to cooperate, if he wants to cheat me, then what will others think? He's not going to do something like that."
Zhuang Ziqing was said by him and felt that it made some sense.
When it comes to the Duke of Westminster, it would be stupid not to know how to make trade-offs.
"Also, when the time comes, all my legal documents will go through your law firm."
When Yang Huan spoke, with a force of his right hand, he directly took Zhuang Ziqing into his arms.
"When the time comes, I'll ask you to help me pay more attention, if I get cheated like this, then I'll have no choice."
When no one is around, Zhuang Ziqing is all up to him.
But at this time, I still felt ashamed to be taken into his arms.
But he still reached out to hug his waist and looked at the dreamlike night view of London in the distance.
A little neon street lamp, embellished in the dark city, seems to be the reflection of the starry sky, so beautiful that people are drunk.
"Huh." Yang Huan rubbed her head.
"Huh?" Zhuang Ziqing knew what he wanted, and replied shyly.
"Did you go to the bathroom just now?"
Zhuang Ziqing's pretty face turned even redder, and he suddenly glanced at him with all kinds of charm.
Why is this guy full of this kind of thing when no one is around?
"I'm now, the bathroom is too big, more than 20 square meters, it's up to a room, the shower area is also very large, and the big bathtub inside, I think
When Zhuang Ziqing was embarrassed to hear this, he suddenly hugged the whole person.
"Ah, what are you?" Zhuang Ziqing died of shame and symbolically struggled twice.
"It's nothing, I just think we should try everything if we live in."
After saying that, this guy was already laughing so badly that he rushed into the bathroom with her in his arms.
Yang Huan sat on the sand in the entrance hall on the ground floor of One Hyde Park, crossed Erlang's legs, read the newspaper, and waited for the car.
After they moved in yesterday, Yang Huan's car was still at Stamford Bridge.
On the contrary, it was Zhuang Ziqing, who left the car in the company, and directly asked the hotel to arrange a special car to send her to work.
Yang Huan was waiting below.
"Hello sir, please raise your foot and give way"
Just as I was looking at it, there was a cleaning lady next to me, wearing the waitress uniform of the Mandarin Oriental Hotel.
Yang Huan nodded and stepped aside.
Yu Guang swept to the fact that directly opposite him sat a guy wearing a black suit and a white shirt, but smiling, not to mention how obscene he looked, looking at his skin color and appearance, he looked a bit like a person from the Middle East.
But Yang Huan didn't think much about it and continued to read his newspaper.
Southampton's 3-0 win at Chelsea yesterday afternoon sent a chorus of praise in newspapers across the UK and Europe.
Good guys, that posture, as if Southampton were cheating if they didn't win the FA Cup.
Some words were so numb that even Yang Huan himself felt embarrassed
Therefore, the media in these years is too undisciplined
"Dude, this sister is good, right?"
The guy who was smiling just now suddenly came up and laughed.
Yang Huan put down the newspaper and looked over, this guy was still staring at a certain pouting part of the waiter's eldest sister who bent down to wipe the table, and his obscene eyes were almost drooling.
This guy can't never see a woman in his life, right?
As for hunger and thirst, is it like this?
"Look at it, how fat, it must be easy to give birth to, and those legs, which are quite long, have a lot of meat, and have a very mature body, which is very popular at first glance, right?"
Yang Huan looked at the back of the waiter, and then looked at the lewd man who almost drooled, and the waterfall sweat in his heart.
At this point, he is about one meter six tall, weighs at least sixty kilograms, has so much fat around his waist that he can cut it off and squeeze oil, and the neck is no longer a double chin, but three chins and four chins.
That's it, it's still good?
"Tasteful," Yang Huan could only nod with a wry smile.
What a bizarre aesthetic is this?
And seeing this guy, Yang Huan immediately remembered a movie image.
Leung Ka Fai inside the east and west
The tone and demeanor are very similar
Who knew that when the guy heard this, he immediately looked at him, as if he was encouraged, coughed, and shouted, "Sister"
The waitress turned her face, Yang Huan looked at it, obediently, this face can be regarded as a crooked melon and a bad date.
"Sister, I live on the ninth floor, please go up and help me clean up if you have time"
"Okay," the woman smiled and nodded, and went on living.
Yang Huan listened to the waterfall sweat on his face, this hooked up?
Wait, ninth floor?
Does this guy live on the ninth floor?
Looking at his appearance, it seems that he is not very old, is he twenty years old?
"Hehe, you guessed it, Mr. Yang Huan"
"You know me?" Yang Huan was a little strange.
The man smiled and flipped through the pile of newspapers and pulled out a copy of The Times, which contained a photo of Yang Huan.
"Well, I noticed it when I was reading this newspaper just now, but I didn't expect you to live in this neighborhood too."
Yang Huan didn't expect that he would also meet fans, and nodded, "You are ......"
"My name is too long to remember, so you just call me by my name, Hamad."
"The ...... of Qatar"
"Yes, he's my father," Hamad replied with a smile and a nod.
It doesn't sound like the temper of the second generation of officials and the second generation of rich, and he always laughs, which makes people feel close.
"I've been in the UK since I came here, and it's really nice now"
"Really?" Yang Huan felt funny in his heart.
He really wanted to ask, your taste is so strong, does your dad know?
"That's natural, in our country, women have to cover their heads outside, their whole bodies are tightly wrapped, and they can't see anything clearly, but it's different here, they are too open in the UK, I like it here."
Yang Huan almost burst out laughing.
In his eyes, even the uniformed waiter is considered sexy.
What if you see those Japanese romance action movies?
Isn't it going to have a nosebleed?
"Don't get me wrong, I also use the Internet and computers in our country, and many of my teachers are invited by Europe, but what I see on the Internet and TV is never as real as this close-up appreciation."
Yang Huanyu smiled, he didn't think that the waiter sister had anything to appreciate.
The skin is like Baba, the figure is completely out of shape, and the hotel uniform is almost torn, but what does that mean?
"Mr. Yang Huan, I'm so glad to meet you"
The second generation of officials from Qatar said excitedly.
"I mean seriously, I've heard of your name in China before, and Al Jazeera has had a selection before, and when the world's best rich second generation is the undisputed number one."
"Really?" Yang Huanhe, why doesn't he know this?
It's all rated first, and I didn't have a trophy, or a bonus or something, it's too stingy, right?
"Really, I heard that your team is recruiting members, and a few friends and I planned to participate, but we didn't get a spot."
Yang Huan didn't expect that he was still the idol of the second generation of Qatari officials, which was too proud
At this time, Long Wu had already picked up the car, and at the gate, he called Yang Huan.
"Mr. Yang Huan, where are you going?" Hamad also stood up with Yang Huan.
"I've got to go back to Southampton"
When Hamad heard this, he became energetic, "Can I visit St. Mary's Stadium and WeChat Company?" ”
Looking at his excitement and his fans, it's hard for Yang Huan to say no.
Besides, the father of the family is the prime minister of Qatar, can he not give face?
But as soon as he agreed, Hamad laughed, "Then go, I'll send you, let's stop driving"
"Don't drive, that's ......"
Yang Huan would never have thought that this guy he met would be so superb.
There are many ways to get from London to Southampton without a car.
For example, walking, subway, bus, taxi, and even you can choose to fly.
But the second generation of officials from Qatar chose the way that surprised Yang Huan the most.
yacht
At Canary Wharf in the City of London, Yang Huan saw this luxury yacht, which is known as the twelfth largest in the world.
Alo Maquib, with a total length of 133 meters, was specially built by a famous German yachting company.
Yang Huan watched Long Wu and the drivers drive the car into the yacht, and smiled bitterly.
A year ago, Abramovich also took a yacht to Southampton, but could not find a dock to dock and was forced to stop at Brighton.
Now, the rich second generation of Qatar also chooses to take a yacht.
I really don't understand what these rich people think
Is it bad to ride in a car?
If you take the bus, I'm afraid you'll already be there
"Let's go, go to Southampton," Hamad was excited.
The yacht slowly sailed away from the dock, moving slowly in the narrow waterways of London.
As the saying goes, the ship is difficult to turn around, and there are many yachts docked at Canary Wharf, so the degree is very slow and slow.
While their Alo Maquib slowly turned out of one of the waterways and entered the wider tributary of the Thames, a larger yacht also sailed out on the other side, rampage.
Especially when the opposite side saw Alo Maquib, he just sounded a whistle, and he didn't let it, and rushed over directly and grabbed the waterway.
This move forced Alo Maquib to give way.
But what made people feel even more atmospheric was that there was a person standing on the top floor of the yacht opposite, who was pointing a big middle finger at this side, which made Hamad angry for a while.
"Fuck, who's that? It's so horizontal, don't you want to die? ”
As he spoke, he also gave an order to the captain, "Rush up and crash over"
The captain looked miserable, "Their ship is so much bigger than ours, it can't be hit."
Hamad could only look at the departing ship angrily, gritting his teeth and stomping his feet.
"Look at me if I don't build a bigger yacht and kill you"
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