Chapter 107 Artifact

The Southern Echo headquarters, Southampton.

"There's a delivery!"

A young man in a courier uniform stood in front of the front desk of the editorial office and placed a courier box in front of the receptionist.

"Charlene Lahiri's delivery."

The receptionist took the package and found that there were only the recipient's address, name and mobile phone number, but there was a big red confidential sign as to what exactly was inside. This immediately piqued her interest, so she picked it up and shook it.

"What is that?" I heard a hissing sound coming from inside, like the sound of plastic bags colliding.

"It looks like clothes." The courier urged her to sign the order quickly.

The receptionist signed the form, took the package, walked into the editorial office, and came to the door of Charlene Lahiri's office.

Since becoming an overnight sensation on BBC TV's Daily Match, Charlene Lahiri has now become a celebrity at the newspaper. She has a column, her own office, and her status is far higher than it was before.

"Charlene, your delivery."

The door was open. The receptionist knocked gently a few times and walked straight in.

Charlene Lahri was writing a manuscript in front of the monitor behind her desk. After the receptionist handed over the express box, she raised her head and said calmly, "Thank you!"

He started to unpack the package and quickly opened the tape on the outside.

"Did you buy something from Amazon?" the receptionist smiled and tried to get close to her.

Charlene Lahiri was a little surprised because she didn't buy anything.

When she unpacked the outer packaging and opened the lid of the paper box, her eyes were immediately stunned and her whole face turned red.

"Clothes? Let me take a look. If they look good, I'll buy one." The receptionist was originally sitting opposite her, and now she wanted to come over.

Who in the entire newspaper office doesn't want to suck up to Charlene Lahiri right now?

Charlene Lahiri pressed down the cardboard box with a bang, forced a smile, and shook her head vigorously, "It's okay, I bought some little gadgets." After that, she put the cardboard box away and put it under her body.

"You go out first. I'm still busy writing a manuscript." She ordered him to leave.

The receptionist was helpless. Knowing that Charlene Lahiri was always aloof and indifferent, she didn't take it seriously. She just nodded and left.

"Please close the door for me, thank you."

"Oh!" The receptionist turned her back to her and pursed her lips. What the hell is this? If you don't want to see it, then don't show it. Do you want it?

After the receptionist closed the door and walked out, Charlene Lahiri took out the paper box again and placed it on her pink and slender thighs. When she opened it, she saw a set of sexy lingerie from the famous brand Dameris. The card showed that it was a size 36D.

No need to ask, it must be him!

"This damn bastard!" Charlene Lahiri was furious.

Are you kidding me?

Knowing that I work in a newspaper and that there are men everywhere, yet they actually sent this kind of thing to my door? If those men saw it, wouldn't I be so embarrassed?

But she really couldn't hate him. Instead, she felt secretly happy.

At least, no one saw it, right?

"Want to play? I'll play with you!"

Charlene Lahri also immediately logged into wRaPP, carefully selected, and finally chose a good thing. She directly filled in the address of Yang Huan’s new house and then sent it to him.

"You give me something nice, and I'll give you something nice too, and we'll just reciprocate."

Charlene Lahiri had already begun to imagine how Yang Huan would look when she received the gift.

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In the first few days after moving into the new home, Yang Huan took Huang Ying to run around the major shopping malls in Southampton and made a lot of purchases.

I bought a lot of things for my new home. Christmas is coming soon, so there are big discounts on everything.

When he woke up in the morning, Yang Huan was thinking about where to go for shopping. He planned to buy a home theater so that he could watch movies more comfortably and play games more enjoyably.

I went downstairs quickly and saw Huang Chu had arrived.

I really need her help in cleaning up the new house these days.

Long Wu was playing with his phone while eating bread.

Yang Huan found that it was really difficult to get this kid to put down his phone.

"Good morning!" Yang Huan walked over.

"Good morning!" Huang Ying's face turned red again when she saw Yang Huan still in his pajamas.

Yang Huan smiled and walked over to pour himself a glass of water.

"By the way, I was just outside the door when the courier came to deliver the package."

Yang Huan didn't take it seriously, "Help me open it and see what it is."

Huang Ying said "oh", took out the scissors, opened the express box, and found something like a thermos cup inside.

"Is this the thermos you bought?" Huang Ying didn't notice it for a moment.

But Yang Huan noticed that with a "puff", the water he had just drunk halfway was sprayed out and splashed everywhere.

Huang Ying opened the lid of the cup without knowing what was going on, and immediately saw the truth inside. Her face turned red, and she immediately loosened her hands, causing the cup to fall directly onto the table. She pointed at Yang Huan with a look of disbelief.

"You...you actually bought this kind of thing?"

I secretly bought a set of sexy lingerie yesterday and sent it to my home, and now I bought this thing again...

It can be seen that the originally good image of Yang Huan in Huang Ying's mind collapsed in an instant.

"What for?" Yang Huan wiped the water stains from his mouth, walked over and took the cup. "Don't make a fuss. It's normal for men to have such needs, okay? I'm full of blood, I don't have a girlfriend, and I don't like to go out to find those questionable women. It's normal to use a magic weapon. Don't be so feudal and conservative. What era is this!"

Huang Ying looked at him, then pointed at herself, wondering, is this logic wrong?

Why does it seem like he is scolding himself?

Shouldn't I give him a good scolding for being a hooligan?

But Yang Huan took the cup, sat down, and played with this so-called magical artifact that he had only heard of but had never seen before. He felt funny in his heart.

Of course he knew that this was Charlene Lahiri's revenge!

"Thank goodness you were thoughtful enough to add heating, vibration and automatic washing functions." Yang Huan laughed and said to himself.

"If I don't teach you a lesson, you'll think I'm easy to bully!"

After saying that, he took the mobile phone from the table, logged into wRaPP again, carefully selected several artifacts, and sent them directly to Charlene Lahri's newspaper office.

“I hope you have a wonderful and comfortable night!”

That look, that expression, made Huang Ying, who didn't know what was going on, a little terrified. She wanted to curse, "Pervert!"

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Editorial Office of the Southern Echo.

Charlene Lahiri looked at the opened delivery box in front of her. She cursed fiercely, "Pervert!"

Then he chuckled and laughed non-stop.

It turns out there were some kind of sticks, some kind of eggs, some kind of beads, some kind of rings and other magical artifacts inside.

"Is this guy bored and annoyed?"

But she quickly logged into wRaPP again, searched directly for what she wanted, took a photo of it and emailed it to her.

As soon as the photoshoot was over, she laid on her desk and couldn't stop grinning.

She really wanted to go to Yang Huan’s house now to see what his expression was when he received this gift.

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Huang Ying was standing in the living room of Yang Huan's house. In front of her was an inflatable doll that was about 1.7 meters tall and was made in a one-to-one ratio with a real person. It was said that even the most private parts were modeled after a real person.

Her heart was beating so fast and her face was flushed.

These days she noticed that Yang Huan received some messy express deliveries every day, and she didn't know who sent them.

A prank?

"Hello!"

Suddenly, a hand reached out from behind and rested on her shoulder.

"ah!"

Huang Ying was startled and turned around.

"What are you doing? Why are you so scared?" Yang Huan found it funny.

Huang Ying was still in shock as she patted her swollen chest. This action made people want to say, "Be gentle, or I'll pat it for you."

"You're the scary one. You appear behind people for no reason and you walk without making any sound!"

Yang Huan sat on the sofa in the living room with a smile on his face, facing the inflatable doll, and clicked his tongue twice.

"This doll is very well made and the workmanship is also very good, but the face is not good. If it can be made more lifelike, it will be more lifelike, don't you think?" Yang Huan asked Huang Ying with a smile.

"How should I know?" Huang Ying was annoyed. Isn't this guy too outrageous?

Using inflatable dolls as a topic?

"Hey, who gave you these things?" Huang Ying was a little curious.

She discovered that these things were not bought by Yang Huan at all, but were given to her by someone.

"There is someone who admires me very much. She has been pursuing me for several months, but I have always ignored her."

Huang Ying pursed her lips, feeling a little sour in her mouth, and asked for no reason, "Is it beautiful?"

"Yeah, it's pretty."

Huang Ying said angrily, "Then she may not be sincere to you, otherwise she wouldn't give you these messed up things."

"Hey, you're wrong about that!"

Yang Huan shook his head, "This is exactly what she is considerate of!"

"Besides, look at how well made they are. They are all high-end products, not cheap."

Huang Ying stared at the smiling Yang Huan fiercely, and was secretly angry in her heart, "What a brainless pervert!"

If he does this just by hooking up with a random beautiful girl, what else could he be but a pervert?

Yang Huan looked at her angry look and laughed in his heart, is this girl jealous?

He slapped his thighs with both hands and stood up from the sofa.

"Let's go to the stadium to watch the game. Maybe we'll have a chance to meet her!"

When passing by Huang Ying, Huang Ying suddenly said, "I'm going too!"

"Are you going too?" Yang Huan looked at her strangely.

Huang Ying's face flushed with embarrassment. "Of course. Today is Du Ziteng's first public performance. I will definitely go."

In fact, she wanted to see what the woman who gave Yang Huan so many things looked like.

Is it really beautiful?

Yang Huan found it funny and didn't say much. He just walked forward, called Long Wu, and headed straight for the stadium.

As early as a few days ago, Southampton's official website announced that Psy Du Ziteng, who is now very popular all over the world and has over 200 million views on his videos on YouTube, will perform publicly at St. Mary's Stadium in Southampton.

In order to support Du Ziteng, Southampton decided to give a free souvenir to all fans who came to the last round of the English League One before Christmas against Huddersfield, currently ranked third in the league.

Because they had received the notice in advance, the members of Southampton's official supporters club were well prepared.

As soon as Yang Huan appeared in the chairman's stand of St. Mary's Stadium, he was immediately cheered by more than 30,000 fans in the stadium.

He also waved to the fans as if he was a leader on tour.

I walked to my own seat and sat down, feeling the bustling crowd at St. Mary's Stadium. I seemed to be driven by the warm and exciting atmosphere and my emotions were ignited.

Yang Huan had just sat down when the golden-haired beauty next to him stood up and looked at him with a sweet smile.

"Hi, Miss Lahri, so early."

"Hi, Mr. Yang Huan." Charlene Lahiri also greeted with a smile.

After Yang Huan sat down, she smiled and asked softly, "Did you receive the gift I gave you?"

"I received it. It's very useful. Thank you so much!" Yang Huan replied with a smile without blushing or panting.

"What about you? Is the thing I gave you useful?"

Finally, Charlene Lahiri couldn't stand such a blatant question. She felt that she was not as thick-skinned as Yang Huan after all. She glared at him angrily, blushed, and sat down. She must have been calling him a hooligan.

Yang Huan just laughed and said, girls are girls, is it that difficult for them to admit that it is useful?

Huang Ying was sitting aside, and she found that Charlene Lahri was the girl who gave Yang Huan a gift. She was indeed very beautiful, and she was also the most popular TV anchor and newspaper reporter in the UK, and she was quite a match for Yang Huan.

However, this discovery made her feel as if something was weighing on her heart.

It feels strange and uncomfortable.