Chapter 241: So Willful

"What are you laughing at?" Abramovich was a little annoyed.

Why do I always feel uncomfortable every time I see this guy?

I always feel that every time I meet him, nothing good happens.

Yang Huan stopped laughing and was about to speak when there was a knock on the door.

Long Wu opened the door and walked in, followed closely by Huang Tianshun, the general manager of Wangjiang Pavilion.

But it was the pretty Huang Ying.

The pretty little face turned red as she entered the room. She secretly glanced at Young Master Huan, and her face became even redder.

“Huh.”

Yang Huan was also a little surprised to see Huang Ying here.

Shouldn't she be studying architecture in London with Norman Foster?

Why did you come here to be a waiter?

Could it be that he was fired by that damn old man?

But I soon felt that this possibility was unlikely.

Norman Foster has praised Huang Ying for her talent many times, so why would he fire her?

But no matter what, now that we're here, let's take a look first.

Huang Ying secretly glanced at Master Huan when she entered the room, and then looked at Abramovich and others.

These guys were all a little stunned.

I really can’t tell, Yang Huan is so lucky in love.

Even the waiters in the restaurant are so beautiful, isn’t that a bit too unscrupulous?

"The manager asked me to ask, who is paying for lunch today?" Huang Ying asked crisply.

"I say, you're new here, right? Isn't that nonsense? I'm here, so of course it's my treat!"

Master Huan immediately expressed his displeasure.

"Do I have to ask my friends to pay for my meal? How can I save face as Master Huan?"

Although Huang Ying was scolded, her face turned red and she said "oh" in a delicate voice.

Bruce Buck had just said he would pack lunch, but when he heard this, he immediately stood up.

"No, no, we just agreed that we will provide the lunch!"

But Yang Huan was even more upset, "How can this be? Come to my shop, of course it's my treat!"

Abramovich and others only remembered it at this time.

Yes, this guy opened the Wangjiangge Chinese Restaurant. There are now six stores across the UK and business is booming.

It is said that the net profit is over one million pounds a month.

"No, Mr. Yang Huan, we agreed that we must treat you."

"Absolutely not. If you insist on treating us, there's no need to continue discussing this transfer deal!"

After Yang Huan said this, the whole place fell silent.

It can be seen that this young master is determined to treat us.

But just letting him treat them made Abramovich, who had just announced that he would treat them, feel embarrassed.

"Why don't you just go AA?" Huang Ying suddenly said.

Both sides saw that the plan was feasible.

"Mr. Yang Huan, let's go AA. No one owes anyone anything. It's fair!" Abramovich said.

Yang Huan thought about it and nodded.

When he sat down, he secretly raised his eyebrows at Huang Ying.

"Then what do you want to eat?" Huang Ying asked again.

Yang Huan thought for a moment and asked, "Are there any Chinese lobsters today?"

"some."

"Give me three servings of Dragon Prince."

"Oh." Huang Ying immediately wrote it down on the menu.

“Where are the hairy crabs?”

“Yes, they were delivered at the same time as the lobsters.”

"Three crab cakes, please."

"good."

“Any abalone?”

“Yes.”

“Three servings of abalone cakes.”

Afterwards, Yang Huan read out a bunch of dish names without even looking at the menu during the whole process.

"Okay, I've got it all." Huang Ying repeated it again.

Yang Huan nodded and pointed to the opposite side, "Give them the menu and let them order."

Huang Ying immediately walked over with the menu.

Abramovich raised his hand. "No need. Just follow what Mr. Yang Huan ordered. Bring one portion each for us and the bodyguards outside, and a few bottles of red wine."

The Russians obviously did not want to lose to Yang Huan, and even wanted to surpass him.

"Are...are you sure?" Huang Ying asked again.

Abramovich nodded magnanimously, "Go ahead!"

"Oh." Huang Ying then took back the menu and walked out.

Before leaving, he curled his lips at Yang Huan with a sly and playful smile.

Yang Huan couldn't stop wailing in his heart.

No, this girl became a bad person after going to London.

Where is the image of the good girl she used to be when she was a top student?

Someone must have led him astray!

If you let me know, I will...

"Mr. Yang Huan, let's continue!" Bruce Buck stood up again.

Yang Huan nodded, "Okay, but before we start, I have something to say."

"Please go ahead." Bruce Buck didn't understand what he was trying to say.

Yang Huan smiled slightly, "Before, I went to Munich, Germany, to poach a rookie named Toni Kroos from Bayern Munich. They refused to sell him, so I raised the price desperately. I raised it by 10 million at a time. In the end, including the agent's commission and various other expenses, the total was almost 60 million pounds!"

It was the first time for everyone present to hear such a thing and they were all stunned.

Toni Kroos?

Not very famous, right?

He was not a main player in Bayern Munich last season, at most he was a rotation player.

Sixty million pounds?

Oh my god, is this crazy?

You don’t have to pay this price to buy Ribery!

How willful! He actually used the price of a top superstar to buy a rookie!

My God, how willful is this guy?

Abramovich knew what Yang Huan meant by saying this at this time. It was obvious that he was just showing off.

Aren't you going to suppress me?

Now, if you have the guts, would you like to compete with me?

I can spend 60 million pounds to hire a rookie, do you have the courage to do that?

Come on, come on, I wish you would spend money.

You go ahead and smash it!

At this time and in this situation, even Abramovich had to remain silent.

At the very least, he couldn't be so willful.

In fact, the only person in the world who can be so willful is probably the Young Master Huan in front of him.

"Okay, let's continue the negotiations!" Yang Huan felt so proud when he saw Abramovich didn't say anything.

Take your time, you still have the fruits of your labor to eat!

With Yang Huan's order, the negotiations continued.

According to the agreement between the two parties just now, the negotiation price starts at 30 million pounds.

Sun Yue is fully responsible for the negotiations with Southampton this time, while Bruce Buck is in charge of the negotiations with Chelsea.

But what surprised everyone was that when discussing Adam Lallana's transfer, Yang Huan didn't say a single word from beginning to end.

Coincidentally, Abramovich also sat there without saying a word, bored.

On the contrary, Yang Huan, seeing that they were talking in a very depressed mood and could even haggle for more than half an hour over one million pounds, simply pulled his chair back and started playing mobile games with Long Wu.

This negotiation attitude is too unprofessional!

They are totally treating negotiations as a joke!

But Abramovich had no choice but to wait there.

At twelve o'clock, lunch was served on time.

The negotiations were paused and everyone started eating with relish.

Not to mention, Wangjiang Pavilion is a Michelin three-star restaurant, and the Chinese food made here is absolutely delicious.

Abramovich and others ate so much that they almost wanted to swallow their tongues.

Where have they ever eaten such delicious Chinese food in their lives?

After finally finishing the meal, the waiter came in immediately to clean up the food, wipe the table, and the negotiations continued.

The entire negotiation lasted nearly two hours.

Yang Huan and Long Wu’s cell phones were almost out of battery after playing so much, so they asked the restaurant staff to bring them two power banks so they could continue playing.

After finally getting tired of playing, Yang Huan yawned and stood up.

As soon as he stood up, Abramovich sitting opposite him also became alert.

"How far has the discussion gone?" Yang Huan asked.

Sun Yue immediately replied: "The gap between the two sides is still huge."

"What's the meaning?"

"Chelsea will only offer £35 million at most."

"No way?" Yang Huan was immediately unhappy. "You talked for a long time, just a few hours, and you only agreed on 5 million pounds?"

"That's fucking amazing. Don't tell anyone that you are my subordinate. It will embarrass me, you know?"

This was meant to be a scolding of Sun Yue, but it was more like a slap in the face of the person opposite.

You bastards, after all this time, the price only increased by 5 million pounds?

Abramovich's face did not look good either. He now regretted very much why he had to personally preside over this negotiation.

It's simply a disgrace to the grandmother.

"Bruce, what's going on?"

Bruce Buck immediately cried, "The other party's price is too high."

“How much do they open?”

"Fifty million pounds," Bruce Buck said bitterly, "and they still won't lower the price."

"What?" Abramovich was almost speechless.

Damn it, he's just treating me like a fool.

Fifty million pounds?

When I bought Torres half a year ago, it was about the same price.

You, the core player of a newly promoted team in the Championship, are going to be sold for the same price as Torres?

Pini Zahavi also looked surprised.

This young master is really cruel in his methods of killing people.

If his calculations are really followed, by selling the two players, he would be able to earn 700 to 800 million pounds, or nearly 100 million euros.

Too cruel!

However, it is very cruel and unique!

Sun Yue looked over leisurely, and explained with a calm and composed attitude.

“We have a basis for this.”

"What basis?" Bullshit basis!

"When Liverpool brought Andy Carroll from Newcastle six months ago, it cost them £35 million."

This transfer shocked the entire European football world at the time.

"Now, Ashley Young from Watford has also asked for a high price of 25 million pounds, and Aston Villa's Downing has asked for 30 million pounds."

"Although these people are all good players, they can only be considered generals. But Adam Lallana is a number 10 player and a natural leader. His skills are incomparable to these people, and his tactical value is even more incomparable. If these people are worth 30 million, then Adam Lallana, who is of the same age, is worth 50 million pounds. What's so outrageous about that?"

After going around in circles like this, it doesn't seem so outrageous.

Moreover, the value of English players has always been ridiculous, and is often sky-high.

But Abramovich is obviously not a fool, so how could he be convinced like this?

"In short, in one word, fifty million pounds is absolutely impossible!"

Abramovich had no way to refute it.

As for the transfer, it’s originally your desire to buy and my desire to sell, and it’s a mutually consensual thing.

People can offer a sky-high price, but you can choose not to buy it.

"Then you decide for yourself, how much do you want to give?" Yang Huan directly asked the question to Abramovich.

The Russians were in a dilemma.

Thirty-five million pounds is actually a bit high.

But now Southampton has made it clear that it is impossible to compromise on this price and wants to raise it again.

How much to withdraw?

Abramovich was angry and knew he had been tricked!

Benatia shouldn't have offered such a high price just now.

In fact, both players should be bought as a package.

However, even though he was angry, he still wanted to buy it.

Adam Lallana is indeed a technical number 10 player that is rare in England.

"Forty million pounds, it can't be any higher!" Abramovich gritted his teeth and decided to buy it.

He even expected to see Yang Huan refuse.

In this way, he will go with the flow and simply postpone Benatia's transfer.

But who knew that Yang Huan just laughed.

"Mr. Abramovich, since you are so sincere and I am a person who will repay you with a respect, since you asked for 5 million, I will reduce it by 10 million, so it will be 40 million pounds. Deal!"

The tone of his voice sounded as if he had suffered a great loss and was trying to curry favor with Abramovich!

Now Abramovich cried in his heart.

Forty million pounds?

That’s 40 million pounds!

My God, how long will it take me to dig for oil in Siberia to get these 40 million pounds?