Chapter 242 He actually still remembers it!

"What do you think? Are you going to buy it or not?"

Yang Huan was on the opposite side, and seeing that Chelsea was all silent, he became a little impatient.

Bruce Buck and Marina Granovskia both looked at Abramovich.

The Russians are also conflicted.

How he wished he could swallow his pride and say, "I'm not buying it."

But if this is the case, will he be able to hold his head up when he sees Yang Huan in the future?

Wouldn't that be a huge joke in the world of football?

Finally, he gritted his teeth and bought it.

He shouted these words particularly loudly, as if he was using the shouting to vent the depression and resentment in his heart.

Yang Huan, ah Yang Huan, just wait, sooner or later I will teach you a lesson!

Damn it, just think of it as me being willful today!

With Abramovich's words, the next things became much easier.

The two sides quickly drafted a transfer agreement.

Benatia is worth 30 million pounds and Adam Lallana is worth 40 million pounds, all in cash, paid in one lump sum.

After the transfer agreement was drafted, Yang Huan took a look at it and signed his name on it neatly.

Abramovich was not vague and signed to confirm it.

After signing, Abramovich didn't want to stay here any longer.

But just as he was about to say goodbye, Yang Huan suddenly raised a question.

"By the way, Mr. Abramovich, I heard that Drogba doesn't want to transfer to Southampton. Is that true?"

Yang Huan looked at Abramovich leisurely.

The look in his eyes seemed to be saying, buddy, we agreed on this at the beginning, that you would let him come over as a free transfer and you would have to help me pay his salary, you shouldn't have forgotten this, right?

Abramovich took a deep breath and nodded heavily, saying, "That's true, but don't worry, he will definitely report to Southampton during your training camp. Otherwise, I will pay you money!"

When Yang Huan heard this, he immediately shook his head, "No."

"I have plenty of money, what I want is people. If Drogba is unwilling to come, then you might as well not compensate me with money, but just give me a top center forward directly." As he said this, he simply started to YY.

"As for Torres, I don't think highly of him. He may not be suitable for us. As for the others, Cavani is not very suitable either. Benzema of Real Madrid is too expensive..."

Abramovich's face was full of black lines. He decided that he must send Drogba to Southampton, even if it meant intimidation or threats. Otherwise, he really couldn't believe that this guy would want to get a top center forward.

Even if he is willing to spend money, will others be willing to come?

"Anyway, don't worry, he will definitely come to Southampton!"

Yang Huan then said, "What about Matic and Sturridge..."

“I’ll be coming too!”

When Abramovich said this, he was so regretful that his intestines turned green.

After a six-month loan period, Sturridge's value has now soared to 15 million pounds, making him a rising star in England.

But such a player was given to Southampton for nothing.

It’s such a rip-off!

"Oh, then there's no problem!" Yang Huan immediately said with a smile.

Abramovich finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, just as Granovskia said, this guy forgot that he had agreed to buy him a player.

However, it’s better to forget it. Otherwise, given this guy’s personality, he probably won’t even look down on anyone who isn’t a top superstar.

How much would it cost to bring a top star to Southampton?

But just when Abramovich felt relieved, Yang Huan kicked him high into the air.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Abramovich, you should not have forgotten your promise to help us introduce a player, right?" Yang Huan suddenly asked.

Abramovich was caught off guard, he was completely stunned and his jaw almost dropped.

He remembers!

Oh my goodness, he remembers!

He actually still remembers it!

Abramovich had a vague sense of foreboding.

"Sun Yue."

"Master Huan." The number one follower, Sun Yue, came over immediately.

"Is Bielsa going to introduce any other players?" Yang Huan asked.

"Well... no, we are strong now and don't need to bring in too many players. We have basically brought in all the players Bielsa wants, so there is no need to bring in more."

"Oh." Yang Huan looked regretful, "Have you paid the transfer fee?"

“Some have already been paid.”

"Has the transfer fee for Javi Martinez been paid?"

After Yang Huan asked this, Abramovich also became concerned.

If you haven't paid yet, I'll pay it. It's only 25 million pounds. I can afford it!

But Sun Yue shook his head and said, "The money was just transferred this morning, and it was handled by Cash Harris."

Abramovich's heart sank to the deep sea.

Sure enough, Sun Yue quickly added another sentence.

"Master Huan, Toni Kroos' transfer fee and agent's commission have not yet been paid."

"Oh, that's perfect!" Yang Huan immediately decided, "It would save Mr. Abramovich from owing me a promise. People of his status and position are not used to owing others anything. It would be better to just..."

But soon, he made a bitter face again and kept shaking his head, "No, no."

"Why?" Sun Yue asked again.

"Sixty million pounds? I was going to give it myself. How sorry to bother Mr. Abramovich?"

Abramovich really wants to stab him to death with a knife.

Damn it, you did this on purpose, and why are you still pretending over there?

Do you dare to say that you didn't set a trap for me on purpose?

He really had the urge to slap himself now.

Why was I so impulsive to make a bet with him?

Now you lose, right?

And I lost a lot of money!

"To be honest, I'm in a difficult situation too!" Yang Huan looked very conflicted.

What are you troubled about?

Abramović really wants to tear off his mask.

I guess this bastard must be very happy right now.

Hello, act like a rich guy!

Be willful!

You use the price of a superstar to buy a young hunk. Then the whole world will hype you up, saying you are a wealthy person and that you can do whatever you want because of your money. But who knows that I am the one taking the blame and paying you behind the scenes?

"Mr. Abramovich, what do you think?" Yang Huan asked Abramovich in an awkward manner.

Sun Yue is fine. This kid has long been following Young Master Huan and has developed a thick skin like a city wall.

But Long Wu quickly raised his head and almost laughed out loud.

Young Master Huan is really amazing. He even asked others what they thought.

How can I see?

Abramovich really wanted to say, I don’t watch it much, just go and pay for it yourself.

But he couldn't say such words.

There were so many people in the royal box at that time, including important figures. If they knew that Abramovich did not admit his mistake, how could he continue to gain a foothold in British upper society?

Isn't it just 60 million pounds?

I can afford it!

At worst, we can go back and find more people to dig more oil in Siberia!

"No problem, 60 million pounds is a piece of cake, I'll pay for it!"

Abramovich turned to Granovskia and said, "Go find Cash Harris and pay the transfer fee."

Granovskia looked indignant, but agreed helplessly.

I was just thinking in my heart that it is really not easy to gain a foothold in the upper class society and make a name for yourself these days.

The bigger the scene, the greater the price you have to pay.

After hearing this, Yang Huan shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Okay, since you said so, then I have nothing to say!"

Of course you have nothing to say!

I'm afraid you're already very happy now!

Abramovich almost impulsively tore him in half.

"That's all!" Yang Huan then smiled happily.

"Since we have already made two deals, I will be the host. I will treat you to lunch today!"

"No!" Abramovich shouted.

He looked even more anxious than Yang Huan.

Who knows what this guy is thinking?

Besides, a huge bucket of blood has already been sprayed out, so what’s the point of this tiny pinhole?

"If we say AA, then we'll do AA!" Abramovich was extremely determined.

Just do what you say, so that you don't have to take advantage of the fact that you're treating me to a meal, as if I owe you a favor.

Yang Huan didn't say anything more and nodded immediately, "Okay, whatever you say!"

After saying that, he greeted Long Wu and Sun Yue, then turned and left.

"Boss, this..." Bruce Buck became anxious when he saw Yang Huan and the other two leaving.

Abramović put her hand out to stop him from continuing.

He now had a fire burning in his heart, and he was afraid that it would be ignited by someone and erupt all of a sudden.

If it was at home, it wouldn’t matter, but this is Yang Huan’s territory.

"Don't make a fool of yourself!" Abramovich said in a deep voice.

Bruce Buck looked at his boss deeply, sighed, and said nothing more.

Pini Zahavi never said a word. He just served as a witness as an agent.

But in my heart I was sighing, this young master is really...

How to say it?

A little willful, a little naughty, a little messy, and never plays by the rules at all.

But unfortunately, everyone was led by him.

"Marina, you pay the bill, let's go!"

Marina Granovskia had lost all face as the number one henchman today. Now she had a chance to redeem herself, so she immediately agreed and quickly walked out of the box.

In order to demonstrate her efficiency, she even prepared to grab her bank card in advance.

When I arrived at the cashier counter, I saw the same oriental beauty with a scholarly temperament.

"Hello, pay the bill!" Marina Granovskia obviously took out all the anger she had just received from Yang Huan on this poor little waiter.

The tone was very aggressive, not like that of a woman at all.

Huang Ying gave Granovskia a very professional smile, and lowered her head to type on the keyboard at the cash register.

Soon, a string of numbers popped up on the digital display in front of Granovskia.

"Hello, the total is 1,468,038 yuan. I'll round it up to 1,468,000 yuan..."

After she finished speaking, she raised her head and smiled very professionally, "... Pounds, thank you!"

"One million four hundred and sixty thousand..."

Granovsky was so surprised that he was speechless.

Although it is not meal time now, the afternoon tea at Wangjiang Pavilion is very famous and there are many customers in the restaurant.

Her scream immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Why... is it so... expensive?" Granovsky was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a hole to crawl into right there and then.

A meal cost more than one million pounds?

This is definitely the most expensive lunch in the world!

Oh my God, what on earth is this meal?

It looks like what they are eating is not food, but money!

Even if we convert the more than 1.4 million into cash and cook and eat it, I'm afraid we won't be able to finish it, right?

Huang Ying remained calm and composed, smiling slightly, "There are more than twenty of you."

Then Granovskia remembered.

Yes, our group is so powerful, with more than twenty people in total, how could it be less?

But, it’s still expensive.

Even the most expensive Michelin three-star restaurant in London is not this expensive, right?

"Can you show me the menu?" She could hardly raise her head when she said this.

Since I followed Abramovich, I have never been as embarrassed as I am today.

"Of course. Here, take a look. This is a calculator." Huang Ying still seemed very calm.

That look, coupled with that pretty figure and delicate face, is naturally persuasive.

Does this look like the kind of person who would lie?