Chapter 318 Are you coming yet?
"Uncle Qin? Do you still want to drink?"
Yang Huan asked with a grin.
In front of him, Qin Changjiang was staggering and couldn't even stand steadily. If there hadn't been someone supporting him, he would have probably fallen to the ground.
"Drink, of course!" he shouted, reeking of alcohol.
"I just don't believe that I can't drink more than you!"
But the hand that was reaching out to take the liquor was shaking so much that he couldn't hold it steadily.
"Come, help my Uncle Qin!" Yang Huan pointed at a waiter and said with a smile.
The waiter immediately brought the beer glass to Qin Changjiang.
Yang Huan smiled and raised the wine glass in his hand. He moved closer and clinked his glass. "Uncle Qin, I'll drink first!"
After saying that, he tilted his head back and drank another glass of white wine.
Everyone around was stunned.
Yang Huan's figure is just the right size, neither fat nor thin, but how can he drink so much?
He had already drunk so much with Mr. Zhuang, and then drank with the people who came to toast him. Now he was drinking with Qin Changjiang and his son. It was one against two. As a result, Qin Changjiang could no longer stand.
Where is Qin Yongming?
This guy was carried back to his seat limply, unconscious!
"I've finished drinking, Uncle Qin, it's your turn!"
Qin Changjiang nodded, his eyes almost narrowed, and with a pull of his hand, the waiter's wine glass came to his lips and he opened his mouth and took a sip.
He hadn't even finished half of the glass of white wine when his whole body went limp and he collapsed to the ground with a thud.
"Well, why bother?"
"Yes, Yang Huan can really drink. The Qin family father and son have made a big fool of themselves this time!"
"Who said it wasn't true? They just wanted to take advantage of others, but now they are making a fool of themselves in front of everyone!"
"This Yang Huan is truly incredible, a great figure!"
Yang Huan ignored the discussions of the guests and leaned over to look at the unconscious Qin Changjiang.
"Uncle Qin, are you okay?"
No answer!
"Are you coming or not? If not, I'll leave."
Damn it, he’s unconscious, how can I answer?
Yang Huan immediately clapped his hands vigorously, laughed, and walked back.
Damn it, if I wasn’t able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, I would have been drunk by you two!
Speaking of which, this ability to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk is really useful.
At the very least, he’s invincible when it comes to drinking competitions!
As soon as Yang Huan sat back in his seat, Zhuang Ziqing brought over a pot of hot stew from the side.
When I opened it, I saw some bird's nest, white fungus and other things inside, which smelled quite nice.
"Come, have a drink to sober you up!" Zhuang Ziqing was as docile as a newly married young wife at this time.
Yang Huan laughed, picked up the spoon and drank.
"You've drunk enough, be more moderate!" Yang Wenfeng didn't know that this kid had become a wine god!
The more Mr. Zhuang looked at Yang Huan, the more he liked him. He glanced at Yang Wenfeng and became dissatisfied.
"What do you mean by moderation? Being able to drink is a skill, just don't let it interfere with your work!"
Then he looked back at Yang Huan, "Ah Huan, you have to come back more often and drink with me!"
"Well, okay, old man!"
"Huh?" Mr. Zhuang was unhappy when he heard it.
Yang Huan was still a little puzzled, but when he saw Zhuang Ziqing blushing and secretly giving him glances, he immediately understood.
"I know, I was wrong, Grandpa Zhuang!"
"Well!" The old man let him go, "Remember to come back more often!"
Everyone at the table couldn't help but find it funny because the old man looked like a naughty boy.
In fact, when a person reaches a certain age, he becomes like a child.
Qin Changjiang and his son passed out drunk on the spot, and Zhuang Mingyang had to get up to clean up the mess.
He arranged for someone to send the Qin father and son back home.
At this time, the birthday banquet was basically coming to an end.
Finally, Yang Huan was dragged by Zhuang Ziqing to accompany Zhuang Mingyang and his wife and Zhuang Zicheng to the gate to see off the guests.
"Master Huan, well done. If there's a chance, we'll definitely get together again!"
"Yes, Master Huan, it's a huge amount!"
"Lao Zhuang, your precious son-in-law is extraordinary!"
"Who said he wasn't? Lao Zhuang's son-in-law is definitely not an ordinary person!"
Yang Huan stood between Zhuang Ziqing and Zhuang Zicheng. No matter who came or what they said, he nodded in agreement.
The pitiful look made Zhuang Ziqing and Zhuang Zicheng laugh in their hearts.
After finally seeing off all the guests, the family walked back to the banquet hall.
At this time, Mr. Zhuang and Yang Wenfeng were no longer inside.
The waiter said they went to the back to have tea.
"Ziqing, stay with your mother and talk to your brother. Yang Huan and I have something to discuss."
Zhuang Ziqing didn't know what his father was going to say to Yang Huan, and was a little hesitant, but still nodded in agreement.
Yang Huan followed Zhuang Mingyang to the back and found a tea room with guards outside.
The two men walked into the tea room amid the guards' salute.
"Yang Huan, are you drunk?" Mr. Zhuang asked with a smile.
"It was a little numb just now, but it's much better now!" Yang Huan sat down without any hesitation.
We are all family, so being polite would seem a bit awkward.
"After all, he is a young man and recovers quickly!" Grandpa Zhuang praised with a smile.
Yang Wenfeng didn't expect this either. "When did you become a wine god? Can you really drink a thousand cups without getting drunk?"
"It seems that I have never been drunk!"
The exception is when you pretend to be drunk and take advantage of others.
The three elders looked at his expression and immediately burst into laughter.
Just keep pretending, kid. Let’s see how long you can pretend and when I’ll get you drunk!
After a round of jokes and a few cups of tea, we got down to business.
"Actually, Yang Huan, we have always been paying attention to your every move." Zhuang Mingyang said.
Yang Huan nodded. This was normal. There were so many people paying attention to him!
"I don't believe that you did those things in the UK recklessly or unintentionally. You must have your own ideas and plans. Of course, you are still young, only 21 years old, and it is normal for you to have many different ideas from us."
Mr. Zhuang and Yang Wenfeng kept nodding.
It would be terrible if a 21-year-old young man had the same thoughts as an old man in his 50s or even 80s!
"Perhaps you haven't noticed it yourself, but in fact, you have done a pretty good job!"
At this point, Zhuang Mingyang laughed and said, "I received news that the Queen of England will award you an honor in the New Year, and it is likely to be the highest level of Knight Commander medal that a foreigner can receive."
"Award me a medal?" Yang Huan was a little surprised.
How is this possible?
"Ming Yang, you didn't hear it wrong, did you? He's only 21 years old and has only been in the UK for a year, but the Queen of England has awarded him an honor? And it's a Knight Commander of the Order of the Lords?"
The number of people who can receive the British Empire Medal is limited. The highest level Knight Grand Cross is limited to 100 people, the Knight Commander of the Order of the Empire is limited to 845 people, and the subsequent Commander of the Order of the Empire is limited to 8,960 people. The number of places is limited.
Even Hong Kong's super-rich man, Lee Chun-yan, only received the Commander's Medal.
No one in mainland China has ever received this honor.
Of course, this is an honor for the British royal family, and no one deliberately pursues it.
"That's right, but I've never been able to figure out the specific reason."
Zhuang Mingyang and Yang Wenfeng immediately looked at Yang Huan, and even Mr. Zhuang was very curious.
The three of them looked as if asking, what on earth did you do to the queen?
Yang Huan smiled bitterly and innocently. What can I do to the old lady Queen?
If it was the Queen's granddaughter-in-law, I would be quite interested!
"I didn't do anything!"
"Oh, yes!" He remembered the incident at the Duke of Westminster's charity auction.
At that time, the Duke of Westminster told him playfully that the Kashmir sapphire came from the British royal family.
Yang Huan had never taken this to heart, but now after hearing what Zhuang Mingyang said, could it be because of this?
When Yang Huan expressed his doubts, the three elders burst into laughter.
"I've heard that the British royal family has been in financial difficulties in recent years, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult that even the Queen's precious collections were put up for auction, and they had to do it secretly for fear that ordinary people would find out!"
"Who said it wasn't? What's the point of being a queen if she feels so wronged?"
"Ten million pounds, you're really generous, no wonder the Queen wants to knight you!"
Yang Huan was depressed.
Didn't I give all the sapphires I bought with 10 million pounds to your daughter?
"In fact, the British royal family does not interfere in politics in public, but secretly, they still have great power and influence. For example, their prime minister is legally appointed by the queen, and the House of Lords, which is composed of traditional aristocrats and the upper class, has the highest judicial power in the country and has a significant restrictive effect on the House of Commons."
Zhuang Mingyang tried to analyze and sort out the power structure of the British upper class for Yang Huan.
"Think about it, the UK only established the Supreme Court in 2010. Previously, judicial power was controlled by the aristocracy, who were rich and powerful. What could they not do? For example, the Duke of Westminster is the richest man in the UK."
"So, in the UK, the influence of the upper class is still amazing, and you have to make good use of this resource."
Yang Huan nodded and smiled faintly.
He doesn't have much good feelings towards those British aristocrats.
In order to get their children into the Saints fan club, didn't many nobles come forward and show their goodwill?
It can be seen that this world is still very realistic.
In Yang Huan's opinion, that group of British aristocrats are nothing but paupers!
"I came to you today because I want to hear your opinion on something."
Yang Huan nodded again and motioned for him to speak.
"You know, in the past few years, due to the European economic crisis, many governments have had a hard time, especially their finances, which have fallen into a difficult situation. Therefore, many transactions that were not agreed upon in the past have now turned around."
Zhuang Mingyang briefly and concisely explained the ins and outs of some things.
Although Europe has been imposing various bans on China over the past two decades, such as arms sales and the most advanced technology.
But there is a saying that is true, as long as you use the hoe well, there is no wall that cannot be dug down.
Now that the whole of Europe is in an economic crisis, its dependence on China is unprecedentedly great.
Now that China is the major financial backer of those people in Europe, shouldn’t they treat us as their masters and serve us?
No matter what we want to buy, those people in Europe will not say no. Instead, they will stare at your pocket.
But there is America overhead.
This guy is always bossing people around, giving orders everywhere, as if he's afraid that others don't know that he's the boss of the world.
Therefore, when there is pressure, some things cannot be done openly, so they have to be done secretly.
For example, buying a machine, or buying a technology, or even hiring a scientist to do research in China.
All three parties in the card game know what is going on, and as long as they don't expose the truth, everyone will acquiesce.
In the eyes of Americans, as long as you continue to recognize me as the boss, you will abide by the rules I set in public, and no matter what you do in private, I will just turn a blind eye and pretend not to see it.
So, this kind of thing can be done, but it cannot be done blatantly.
"Okay, what do you need me to do?" Yang Huan didn't say a word.
After all, he is the third generation of the red family!
The country asks you to do a favor or do something. Can you refuse?
If I really refuse, are I still a Chinese?
"No, you don't have to do anything, and you don't have to worry about anything. Someone will arrange everything for you!"
Zhuang Mingyang was happy to see that he answered so straightforwardly.
Patriotic youth!
"Of course, you can rest assured that the government will definitely not let you suffer any loss. We know that you are conducting some leading-edge scientific research. Let's find an opportunity to cooperate with each other!"
Yang Huan's eyes immediately lit up when he heard his future father-in-law's words.
Military industry!
Where is the world's most advanced technology?
Google? Apple? Microsoft? IBM?
Stop making me laugh, okay?
The army!
This time, I made a lot of money!
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