At noon, a Boeing 777 slowly landed at the capital airport in the capital.

Not long after, Young Master Huan, who had just slept well on the plane and felt refreshed, walked out of the gate accompanied by Long Wu, and was not harassed at all along the way.

This is not because Young Master Huan is not well-known, but because he is good enough to disguise.

But as soon as he walked out, he was immediately noticed by someone with a heart.

"Young Master Huan, here!" A big fat man standing in the pick-up crowd shouted such a sentence with a loud voice.

Everyone at the scene was stunned.

Master Huan?

Which young master Huan? Could it be the one who just recently came out to buy Jingcheng Guoen and thunder in European football?

Suddenly, I don't know how many people's eyes were rolling around, and they wanted to find out Yang Huan in the crowded hall, and Yang Huan and Long Wu were obviously the most suspicious.

So, staring at everyone's eyes, Yang Huan and Long Wu quickened their pace, and glared viciously at Liu Mingwei, the big fat man who came to pick up the plane, who knew that he was confused, and he didn't dare to defend himself, so he hurriedly trotted in front to lead the way.

By the time they were far away, they would have already fried the pan behind them.

"Oh my God, it's really Young Master Huan!"

"Sure enough, it's him, is it another country?"

"Is it for the sake of the capital country?"

"If it's really Young Master Huan, then it's great, there is hope for the capital Guoen!"

"Isn't it? Now the fans in the whole capital are looking forward to it. ”

"Don't say it's the capital, fans all over the country are watching? Who doesn't know that Young Master Huan has always been a big spender? ”

In the midst of everyone's discussions, Yang Huan and Long Wu, led by Liu Mingwei, got into the car of a Lagonda conqueror parked outside the gate.

Not to mention, this car is also an eye-catcher.

Because, during the big visit to the UK, the UK used this car to pick up Dada, so, after that, the sales of Lagonda and Aston Martin in China suddenly skyrocketed, and it was hard to find a car, I don't know how many people changed cars for this reason.

"I said Liu Fatty, will you die if you have a low voice?"

As soon as Yang Huan got in the car, the driver started, and he also began to settle accounts after the autumn.

The big fat man Liu Mingwei sat opposite Young Master Huan, laughed, and apologized, "I'm sorry, Young Master Huan, aren't I nervous?" Moreover, I am usually used to shouting, so I blurted out as soon as I was nervous, hehe. ”

Yang Huan has no problem, he can't beat this fat man for this reason, right?

Originally, he planned to let Zhuang Ziqing pick him up, but Liu Fatzi suddenly called and asked when he was going to be in the country, saying that he had a big deal to talk about, so Young Master Huan simply asked him to pick him up.

Who would have thought that this fat man would roar so loudly, needless to say, it must have spread on the Internet.

Young Master Huan took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and looked, yes, it did spread, and someone even took a photo of him.

"Nimei, why do you look so much like a fugitive?" Yang Huan saw that someone photographed the backs of him, Long Wu and others, and he really looked like a fugitive in the movie, fleeing in the wilderness.

Liu Mingwei took it and looked at it, and immediately became happy, "Hey, with the light of Young Master Huan, let's show our faces again." ”

"Eh, I said, Fat Liu, you won't do it on purpose, right? Want to be famous and want to go crazy? Yang Huan asked with a smile.

Liu Mingwei's smile froze, "The conscience of heaven and earth, Young Master Huan, if I really mean it, you will let me be killed now!" ”

"Hey, what the hell are you cursing me?" Yang Huan was happy at first, but when he thought about it, no, he was also in the car?

If there is a car now that hits and kills Liu Mingwei, won't he also suffer?

Liu Mingwei was miserable, he always felt that he was wrong to say anything, so he wanted to cry without tears and have no words to argue.

"Alright, alright, I'm kidding you." Yang Huan smiled and waved his hand, "You have a treat at noon." ”

"No problem!" Liu Mingwei was immediately happy, "Wangjiang Pavilion! ”

The Wangjiang Pavilion in Liu Mingwei's mouth is the first branch of Yang Huan's Wangjiang Pavilion in China, which was opened only a month ago, but it was a mess.

Why?

Because when I visited Glory Square, I specially went to taste it, and it is the most famous Chinese restaurant abroad, can it not be popular?

However, this Chinese restaurant, which is completely built according to the standard of a three-Michelin three-star restaurant, is located in the most prosperous area of Beijing, and is equipped with a top luxury department store of the Yang Group, and the fee is naturally quite expensive.

The car soon entered the city, and the driver came to the gate of Wangjiang Pavilion with familiarity.

Yang Huan, Liu Mingwei and Long Wu got out of the car respectively, entered Wangjiang Pavilion directly, and went straight to the VIP box upstairs.

As early as yesterday, Liu Mingwei had already booked a box.

"Oh, Young Master Huan, you're finally here!"

Before Young Master Huan sat down, the boss of the Chinese branch appeared at the door with the branch management and branch manager.

When the branch opened before, the head office dispatched General Manager Huang to come in person, but the boss behind the scenes, Master Huan, did not arrive.

But now, Young Master Huan is here, although he is here to eat, but he, the boss of a small branch, must be fully prepared, and at the same time, he must come up to greet and receive him in person.

Yang Huan raised his eyebrows and looked at Liu Mingwei, as if to say, it must be you, the fat man, who reported the news in advance.

Liu Mingwei had a bitter face, as if to say, Young Master Huan, I don't have a problem.

Since the grand opening of the Wangjiang Pavilion branch, the wine is the same as abroad, using the Kailong Family Manor, and this wine is represented by Liu Mingwei in China, so this guy also has business dealings with Wangjiang Pavilion.

"Okay, I'm just here for a meal, no fuss."

Yang Huan looked outside, yo, there are quite a few people, at least twenty or thirty people.

Being looked at by so many people, how can you eat this meal?

"You guys, go to open two rooms next door, give me the best signature dishes, have a good taste of the dishes made in our own restaurant, this meal at noon, I will treat you, and wait for the bill to be sent over, no one is allowed to rob me, I know everyone!"

Everyone in the branch was surprised and happy, this young master Huan was really as bold as rumored.

Although it is said to be its own company, it also needs a cost.

Especially with Wangjiang Pavilion's strict requirements for ingredients, as well as the salaries of the chefs, a lunch for twenty or thirty people in these two boxes will cost at least tens of thousands, so it was sprinkled out without saying a word, and Young Master Huan really didn't have to say anything.

"Let's go!" Yang Huan waved his hand.

The branch manager originally planned to stay and greet him personally, but he was scolded by Yang Huan with a few words and could only turn around and leave.

By the time Yang Huan sat down, the waiters had already started to serve the food.

Looking at Liu Mingwei sitting opposite, the fat man had a guilty look on his face, Young Master Huan knew it in his heart, so he didn't say anything and beckoned him to eat.

By the time the meal was finished, the fat man had returned to normal.

"Eh, I said fatty, you told me before that you had a big deal to talk to me about, what's the matter?" Yang Huan was a little strange.

After he was full of wine and food, the fat man's big belly became more and more obvious.

I saw this fat man touching his round belly, and he smiled at Young Master Huan, not to mention how local tyrants he was.

This man is so weird.

If it was not Liu Fatzi who was sitting opposite Yang Huan now, but a person he didn't know, Young Master Huan would definitely not be able to kick it out, but Liu Fatzi did this, but Young Master Huan just thought it was funny, and no matter how much he scolded in his heart, he really didn't care about his image.

"Young Master Huan, I heard that you will be personally responsible for this capital country in the future?" Liu Mingwei asked with concern.

Yang Huan nodded, "Yes, that's right, I'm responsible." ”

According to the agreement with the Sino-Singapore Group, they agreed to sell the capital Guoen for 3 billion yuan, but demanded that the name of the team could not be changed in the next five years, and after five years, the Sino-Singapore Guoen had the right to give priority to the title under the same conditions.

Therefore, in the next few years, this team will still be called Jingcheng Guoen.

"That's the case, Young Master Huan, you know, in recent years, there have been more and more rich fans in China, didn't I ask you before, have the Saints fans considered expanding their recruitment?"

Yang Huan nodded, and at that time he clearly told Liu Mingwei that this was impossible.

There was indeed a plan to expand the enrollment, but after weighing the pros and cons, it was vetoed.

Sometimes, Yang Huan is also a person, and his ideas are definitely not thoughtful enough, and occasional whims are difficult to implement in the end, which is also inevitable.

"As for me, I'm thinking about it, if Young Master Huan enters the capital Guoen, I will set up an official fan club."

Yang Huan was slightly stunned, "Like the Saints fan club?" ”

"Yes!"

"Okay? Will anyone attend? Yang Huan was really a little skeptical.

In fact, he doesn't know much about the situation of domestic wealthy fans, after all, before he crossed, he was a sling, and after crossing, he spent most of his time abroad, where is the situation at home?

"Believe me, Young Master Huan, it will definitely be done." Liu Mingwei is full of confidence.

"Is that still going to work like a foreign Saints fan club?"

Liu Mingwei nodded, "I have talked to several other members of the Saints fan club, and they all think it is feasible and interested in participating in the organization, of course, we will still be a member of the Saints fan club at that time." ”

Just kidding, participating in the Saints fan club, needless to say, other benefits, just following the atmosphere in the club, investing in a few projects, let them all make a lot of money, what fool would think about quitting.

In fact, Liu Mingwei thinks this way, because he tasted the sweetness from the Saints fan club.

And he also has his own little abacus, that is, although the Saints Fan Club is led and planned by Young Master Huan, and the rich second generation and rich people from all over the world are gathered, Liu Mingwei and several other Chinese rich people who have joined the club can't say anything.

But if you form a similar fan club in China, it will be up to them to speak.

Of course, it must still be led by Young Master Huan!

If you don't put out the golden sign of Young Master Huan, it is estimated that it may not be very attractive.

"What is the current situation in China?" Yang Huan asked with concern.

Liu Mingwei smiled slightly, knowing that Young Master Huan was interested.

"In the past few years, venture capital in China has been a little overheated, and even the uncles and aunts who set up roadside stalls in Beijing are painting cakes and telling stories, and recently there has been a bit of a capital winter, but it depends on who it is, at least in my understanding, there is a large number of people who have money in their hands, but there is nowhere to invest at all."

Holding such a fan club is actually to bring rich people together, exchange news, and work together.

If it is really as Liu Mingwei said, it is indeed a trick.

Yang Huan thought about it for a while, seeing that Liu Fatzi was so confident, with his shrewdness, he shouldn't be blind.

Besides, anyway, it's for Liu Fatzi to do it, if it succeeds, he will wait to collect the money, and if he doesn't succeed, he won't lose anything.

"Okay, Fat Liu, then you can do it!" Yang Huan waved his hand and clapped the board.

Liu Mingwei immediately smiled, "Thank you, Young Master Huan!" ”

But soon, the fat man began to gossip again.

"Hehe, Young Master Huan, I don't know which superstars you plan to introduce this time when you acquired the capital Guoen?"