Yang Huan saw that Hamad seemed to be a little reluctant, and he also felt funny in his heart.

He is now in the same mindset as many local tycoons who have just entered the European professional football scene, that is, they feel that as long as they have money, there is no star in the world that they can't buy, and there is nothing they can't do.

Wasn't it the same with Abramovich back then?

In the two or three years after taking charge of Chelsea, he did quite well, but gradually, his mentality also swelled, and he brought in superstar Shevchenko despite the unraveled expectations, and the result?

The Ukrainian became Chelsea's second-largest parallel trade ever!

Not only that, after suffering the transfer failure of Shevchenko, Chelsea almost suffered a painful blow from the salary structure to the transfer strategy, and was forced to make drastic adjustments, and even Abramovich himself was scared to continue to invest and bring in reinforcements.

Just kidding, it's like a bottomless pit, how much money do you have?

Real Madrid, like Madrid, are now a bit suspicious of being kidnapped by Florentino's superstar policies.

The value of the players bought is generally higher than that of other teams, and the salary is also higher than that of other teams, and the club's operating pressure is huge, which can be described as walking on thin ice.

In the three years since Florentino became Calderon, Real Madrid's finances fell off a cliff, because Florentino's stalls were too big, and Calderón could not support it without Florentino's income-generating ability.

Qatari tyrants are rich, but Yang Huan doesn't think that they can be rich enough to the point of not thinking about the consequences!

"Hamad!" Yang Huan smiled and patted Hamad's right shoulder vigorously.

"Tell your father for me, the city of Rome was not built overnight, and you can't eat a fat man in one breath!"

Hamad had been with Young Master Huan for a long time, and he knew what Young Master Huan was, so he didn't say anything more.

Daniel Levy on the side also nodded and persuaded: "Yes, Young Master Huan is right, our most important task now is not to smash superstars, but to lay a solid foundation, in the next three years, as long as we can ensure that Tottenham Hotspur continues to reach the Champions League, after three years, how you want to burn money, I won't say more!" ”

Even Daniel Levy said this, and gave a three-year deadline, and Hamad also knew in his heart that it was estimated that this superstar would not be able to burn for the time being.

This is like a person who is too weak in body and can't give a fierce tonic medicine at once, otherwise he will be weak and not replenished, which is a truth!

"Three years, Daniel, let's say okay, just three years!" Hamad repeated as he stared at Daniel Levy.

He was very respectful to Young Master Huan, so he could only point the finger at Daniel Levy.

When the little bald man saw him like this, he could only nod helplessly with a wry smile.

"Okay, just three years, as long as you reach the Champions League for three consecutive years, I don't have a word about who you want to buy!"

Hamad then agreed satisfied.

Yang Huan shook his head from the side, if there was no Daniel Levy, relying on Hamad, Tottenham Hotspur didn't know what to be tossed by him.

The three of them were in the car, chatting without a word, and the car soon entered the city of Southampton.

"Young Master, where are you going?" The driver, Long Wu, asked.

"Let's go to Wangjiang Pavilion, they should have dinner there now!"

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Huan's car arrived outside the gate of Wangjiang Pavilion, he immediately saw that there were many reporters here.

There are several buses with the Southampton team emblem and red and white arrow stripes on their bodies, and they are parked in a row, and the momentum is really indescribably spectacular.

Today, Southampton are the reigning champions of the Premier League, especially last season, when they won the FA Cup and Europa League, and won the only treble in Europe.

As soon as this group of reporters saw Yang Huan's car appear, they immediately shifted their attention one after another.

For such a battle, Yang Huan has long been accustomed to it, so he asked Long Wu to drive to the internal parking lot of Wangjiang Pavilion, avoiding the harassment of reporters, and then went directly to the box on the second floor from the internal passage of the employees.

"You sit down for a while, order food first, I'll go down and come back immediately!"

Both Daniel Levy and Hamad smiled and nodded.

Yang Qiu called the waiter and asked them to treat his friends well, and then went downstairs.

"Young Master Huan!"

I don't know which sharp-eyed guy saw Yang Huan walking down the stairs at a glance.

Suddenly, everyone in the entire Wangjiang Pavilion lobby looked at it in unison.

For a while, Young Master Huan's shouts were endless, causing Yang Huan, who had just walked down, to shake hands with them one by one, be polite, and invite him to sit down for dinner.

"Later, I have something over there, and after we finish talking, I will definitely come back!"

Yang Huan's smile and polite words dismissed everyone's enthusiasm and came to the area of the first team.

Peter Kenyon and the other core high-level leaders had already vacated a seat for Young Master Huan, and as soon as they saw Yang Huan approaching, they all immediately stood up one after another.

"How? Is there anyone else who wants to have two drinks with me tonight? ”

Yang Huan glanced at everyone with a smile, his eyes full of provocation.

There were the first team, the youth team, the coaching staff and the staff of the club, so there were so many club buses and there was such a big movement.

When Young Master Ke Huan asked this, no one present dared to stand up except for laughing.

"Eh, who was shouting that you wanted to drink? Now that Young Master Huan is here, it's okay to drink if you want to, drink with Young Master Huan! ”

As soon as Luis Borini said this, the audience burst into laughter.

In the whole Southampton from top to bottom, who doesn't know that Young Master Huan is not drunk in a thousand cups?

Drinking with Master Huan? Isn't that the light in the toilet and looking for death?

"yes, who said you were going to drink?"

"By the way, Didier, just now you said that you should drink some wine to cheer up on this occasion, now you can drink it!"

As soon as Drogba heard someone call his name, he looked at Young Master Huan again, who was turning his head and smiling at him, calling him a little creepy, and hurriedly pointed at Pogba.

"Paul, you bastard, who told you I was the one who said I was going to drink? It's Zlatan who said it, okay? ”

"What the fuck did you hear me say I was drinking?" Ibrahimovic suddenly stopped.

How did this fire come to me?

It's like lying down and getting shot!

"I hear it in both ears!" Not to be outdone, Drogba is not to be outdone.

"You ......"

"I heard it too, and I can testify!"

"Yes, I heard that too!"

There was a burst of heckling in the crowd, apparently eager to see Ibrahimovic in trouble.

There were even people who were even more ruthless, shouting hard, "I heard both of them say!" ”

Everyone turned around, but it was not the bad boy Lavel Morrison.

This stinky boy is afraid that the world will not be chaotic!

"Lavelle, you kid has a kind!"

"Young Master Huan, let me tell you, Ravel once bragged in the dormitory, and he said that if he let go of the drink, you have to lie down!"

Yang Huan raised his eyebrows, okay, boy, you really have a kind!

The smile on Ravel Morrison's face froze, "I...... I didn't say, I ......"

"We all heard it!"

Ibrahimovic and Drogba shouted in unison.

At this moment, everyone in the audience burst into laughter, and Ravel Morrison was in a hurry.

These guys are going to frame them!

Just when the British bad boy was about to come to a man who would rather die than give in, Yang Huan simply didn't talk to them, and directly waved his hand.

"Okay, okay, don't talk so much nonsense, let's go together!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they all gasped.

Heroic enough, Master Huan!

Especially Suarez and Sanchez, who were newcomers, were even more wide-eyed.

It's really rare for a team like Southampton to have an owner fighting with a player, isn't it?

However, the atmosphere of this team is really good.

It's just that, looking at the handsome young man of Young Master Huan, can he drink more than the three of them?

But Ibrahimovic, Drogba and Ravel Morrison are standing there, you look at me, I look at yours, they don't even dare to take it!

"You're so disappointing!" Yang Huanda has a kind of pathos of being alone and seeking defeat.

God, where am I going to find my opponent!

The audience burst into laughter again, and many people even encouraged the three of them to take the call.

But the three of them didn't dare to live or die.

Just kidding, drinking with Young Master Huan, isn't that looking for death?

Drogba drinks a lot of alcohol, right?

But how did you get home in the first place?

was carried into the car by four or five people, and almost took off his pants in front of a group of reporters, which left a psychological shadow on everyone.

You can't drink with Young Master Huan even if you are killed!

"Uh...... Master Huan, this league is about to start, we have to control our diet, especially to quit drinking! ”

As soon as Ibrahimovic said this, Drogba and Ravel Morrison immediately followed.

"Yes, yes, you have to quit drinking, quit drinking!"

"I can't drink anymore, I'm still growing my body!"

I'm rubbing, Lavel Morrison, how many cuties have you been a bare boy, and you're still growing your body?

This is too shameless and skinless, right?

Bielsa and Peter Kenyon and the others looked at each other, and they both saw a smile in each other's eyes.

I didn't expect that there was a boss who was not drunk with a thousand cups, and there was still this benefit.

As long as it is where Young Master Huan is, I'm afraid no one dares to mention a word of wine.

If you want to drink, okay, drink with Master Huan, it doesn't matter how much you drink!

That's it, I'm afraid everyone will have to back down!

Yang Huan laughed, not verbose, poured himself a full cup and raised it high above his head.

Everyone present saw it, and immediately raised their wine glasses one after another, which was basically boiling water or drinks, towards Young Master Huan's side.

"I won't say anything more!"

Yang Huan looked at everyone, "Our Southampton can have today, it all depends on your efforts, without you, we would not be where Southampton is today!" ”

Everyone present felt Young Master Huan's sincerity, and many of them nodded.

"The new season is about to start again, I hope everyone can guard against arrogance and rashness, forget what we have achieved in the past three years, look ahead to us, unite as one, work hand in hand, and create better and more brilliant results!"

"Believe me, you guys, I remember, the club remembers, all the Saints fans remember!"

"Come, let's have this toast, and I wish you all the best in the new season, be brave, strong, and invincible!"

When everyone heard this, they all became excited.

"Okay, done!"

"Young Master Huan, that's a good point, we did it!"

", I respect you, Young Master Huan!"

"Without you, we would not be where Southampton is today, I respect you, Young Master Huan!"

Everyone raised the wine glasses in their hands and drank them all, dripping with joy.

It's a club dinner, but it's also like a vow!

Pledge for the upcoming new season!

Over the past three years, the Saints have achieved one brilliant achievement after another, but no one will be satisfied.

Because they have a core leader who never rests with the status quo!