Chapter 407 Is there any difference?

Yang Huan really didn't expect that when Michael Sherry was about to leave, he would meet Abramovich who came in.

What’s interesting is that the angry Michael Shley obviously didn’t give Abramovich a good look. He snorted coldly, cursed "bad luck", and then went upstairs first.

This made Abramovich depressed. Damn it, I didn’t offend you, why are you like this?

The sharp-eyed Abramovich immediately noticed Yang Huan standing up, and when he looked at Peternian, his face suddenly became gloomy.

He is a very possessive person, and he would not forbid employees who were fired by him to find other jobs.

But there is a prerequisite, that is, don't let him see it.

But Peternian not only defected to another place, but also defected to his mortal enemy Yang Huan.

What's up?

As soon as he returned to the Premier League, he couldn't wait to bring out Peter Nian. Are you trying to piss me off?

I just won't let you have your way, I'll smile for you

"Haha, Mr. Yang Huan," Abramovich greeted him with a smile.

This made Mike and Shili, who was waiting for the elevator at the elevator entrance, feel very angry.

You bastard, you're still laughing when you see I'm in a bad mood?

You can laugh if you want, but why do you laugh so loudly in front of me on purpose?

Are you trying to make things difficult for me?

In fact, there was no grudge between Newcastle and Chelsea. The biggest conflict was last season.

Originally Newcastle was in the top four of the league, but Chelsea made a successful counterattack at the last minute and made it into the top four, squeezing Newcastle out directly and forcing them to fall from the Champions League to the Europa League.

Even though they are both European leagues, there are huge differences between them.

Southampton won the Europa League last season and enjoyed great success, but where was the income?

More than 10 million, less than the income of a team that lost all six group matches in the Champions League

Therefore, the difference between playing in the Champions League and the Europa League is tens of millions of pounds.

You say, how can Michael and Shili not hate?

"Sooner or later I will take care of you"

As soon as the elevator arrived, Michael Sherry stepped into it and uttered these harsh words viciously.

Fortunately, Abramovich didn't hear it because he had already walked in front of Yang Huan.

"Oh, Roman, you really shouldn't have offended Mr. Ashley," Yang Huan sighed earnestly.

Me? Offended him?

Could you please clarify this?

He offended me.

Abramovich wanted to defend himself, but Yang Huan continued.

"Mr. Ashley just came here to help me."

"He helps you?" Abramovich was stunned. Could this fat guy be a traitor?

Damn it, if you dare to be a traitor, I will definitely let the team

"Yeah, I don't know which bastard criticized Southampton for advertising on jerseys at the Premier League summit recently. It makes me feel like I'm going to court when I attend a meeting now."

Abramovich's face turned red. The turtle bastard you are talking about is me, isn't it?

Oh, no, you are the turtle bastard

"Hey, you know, I have a small business and little profit. I can only rely on some advertisements to support such a large number of stars. If you don't let me advertise, how can our team survive? We will go bankrupt tomorrow."

Abramovich thought to himself, I wish you would go bankrupt right now

You deserve to be bankrupt for supporting so many stars and being so arrogant.

It's okay if you're bankrupt, I'll just pack up all your Neymar and Stroman

"Actually, it's okay if I'm not allowed to advertise, but the problem is that I've already signed the contract. If someone tears up the contract without my permission, how much money will I have to pay?" Yang Huan looked worried.

Peternian, who was standing by, looked at his nose with his eyes, and then looked at his heart with his nose, trying hard to suppress the smile in his heart.

Our Young Master Huan is really good at talking nonsense. He can say black is white and dead is alive.

Abramovich thought to himself, how much money you pay is none of my business. I hope you pay more.

“How many contracts did you sign?”

"Apart from the two main sponsorship contracts with Adidas and Qatar Airways, I have signed five other contracts."

"Five?" Abramovich was surprised. "Didn't you say three?"

Aren’t there three parts: the cuffs on both sides, the left and right hems, and the back neckline?

"Wrong, we signed two more six months ago, one for the front and back, and one for the inside of the jersey."

Abramovich was secretly shocked. Isn't Southampton's business operation ability too strong?

You can even advertise on the inside of your jersey?

Isn't this something you can only see after you pull it up after a goal is scored?

You've made it to Barcelona.

"I did a rough calculation and the liquidated damages for the five contracts would be at least 200 million pounds."

"Two hundred million pounds?" Abramovich was surprised again.

How much sponsorship money is this? How long has the contract lasted? Such a high penalty?

Peter Nian remained silent, feeling amused in his heart, it was clearly three shares, and all of them were from his own company, but Master Huan insisted on asking for such a high price.

However, it's all a scam anyway, so it doesn't matter if it's a bigger scam.

At this point, is there any difference between three and five servings?

"Hey, that's why it's so difficult." Yang Huan sat back in the dining chair depressed.

Abramovich changed his mind and said, "Okay, if you are in trouble, it will be easy to deal with. If you are in trouble, come to me, your brother, for help."

"Mr. Yang Huan, this matter is indeed very difficult, but it is not without a solution."

"Oh?" Yang Huan suddenly became excited.

"Actually... it's just..." Abramovich hesitated, "Forget it, we can talk about it slowly when there's a chance. The meeting is about to start, I have to go up quickly."

Acting as if he is the boss of the Premier League Chairman's Summit.

Looking at Abramovich's departing back, Yang Huan couldn't help feeling a little amused.

This guy just wanted to go to him and ask for help.

Peter Nian and Yang Huan nodded knowingly, looked at the time, and reminded: "Master Huan, it's almost time."

Yang Huan waved his hand and walked towards the elevator.

When Yang Huan arrived, the elevator just arrived.

Abramovich and Marina Granovskia walked in, followed by Yang Huan and the other two.

As soon as they turned around after entering, they saw Tottenham Hotspur's CEO Daniel Levy coming over.

As soon as the guy saw the elevator, he quickly caught up.

But Abramovich in the elevator pretended not to see him and pressed the door closing button.

Yang Huan reacted quickly and immediately called out, "Daniel!"

At the same time, reach out and press the door open button.

The elevator door slowly opened again, and Daniel Levy appeared at the door, glaring at Abramovich.

Ever since the incident of Chelsea forcibly poaching Arnesen, he has hated the Russians to the core.

"Master Huan, in the Premier League Chairman's Summit later, we, Tottenham Hotspur, will definitely stand on the side of Southampton and will never let the conspiracy of some villains succeed.

Yang Huan felt amused and immediately looked at Abramovich.

The Russian's expression remained unchanged, as if he was not targeting him.

Well, why bother?

When will the cycle of revenge end?

The elevator quickly reached the eighth floor, the top floor of the Landmark Hotel.

There was already a waiter waiting outside. When he saw them coming, he immediately made a gesture to invite them in and also pointed out the direction.

When Yang Huan and his group arrived at the door of a conference room, the waiter standing outside immediately knocked on the door a few times and helped to push open the door of the conference room.

Looking from the outside in, this conference room is very large, spacious and bright.

The side facing Marylebone Road has a glass curtain wall design, which provides excellent lighting and allows you to easily see the scenery outside, especially Hyde Park in the distance.

When the people sitting inside heard the door open, they all looked over and saw Yang Huan, Peter Nian, Abramovich and Tottenham's CEO Levy appear at the same time.

This made many people present curious, how did they meet?

What a coincidence? Or was it an appointment?

"Hello, Richard"

"Hello, Mr. Yang Huan"

Richard Cudmore walked forward a few steps and shook hands with Yang Huan, followed by Peter Nian and Abramovich, shaking hands one by one.

He is the planner of this roundtable meeting and the CEO of the Premier League, but in fact, he is like a butler. Even in such an occasion, he does not have much say and is more like a spectator.

"Hi, David." After Yang Huan looked around, he didn't expect that the Chairman of the English Football Association, David Bernstein, was also present.

"Hi, my friend" Bernstein was originally quite depressed.

In front of this group of capital tycoons, he was just a poor guy and no one paid any attention to him.

In this room, he is not the chairman of the English Football Association at all. He is just a spectator, a communicator between the will of the Premier League bosses and the English Football Association, nothing more, and he does not even have a say.

So, when he heard Yang Huan greeting him, this lovely old man immediately smiled and gave Yang Huan enough face.

The reason why a round table meeting is called a round table meeting is that there is no distinction between high and low rankings here.

The seats of the bosses at the big round table were arranged according to the first letters of the club's names.

If you complain about your position, fine, change your name.

The location of Southampton is surprisingly good, just on the side of the glass curtain wall. Sitting on the chair and slightly leaning to the side, you can see the scenery outside.

According to the rules, when Yang Huan came, Peter Nian was not qualified to sit at the round table.

So, his position is right behind Yang Huan.

Interestingly, sitting on Yang Huan's left is the owner of Queens Park Rangers, Tony Fernandez.

He also has another identity, the owner of AirAsia, a Malaysian.

He is always smiling, a bit like Tiger Woods.

Beyond Tony Fernandez is Delia Smith, a major shareholder of Norwich.

She used to be a hairdresser, but became an idol throughout the UK because of a cooking show. She has been teaching British people how to cook for the past thirty years and can be called the first lady of the culinary world.

But the outside world has always been full of curiosity about the Norwich City she is in charge of, because Delia Smith's total net worth is only 15 million pounds, which is not enough to run a football team.

On Yang Huan's right is the owner of Stoke City, English tycoon Peter Coates, who started his business in the gambling industry and is worth 750 million pounds. His gambling company is also the sponsor of many mid- and lower-level Premier League teams.

Next up is Black Cat Sunderland's American owner, Ellis Short, a former senior manager at General Electric who later founded the private equity fund Lone Star Fund with total assets exceeding US$15 billion.

His personal net worth is also as high as 2 billion pounds.

It can be said that almost all those sitting here are well-known super-rich people from all walks of life.

After Yang Huan sat down, he glanced around and found that most people had arrived.

The only empty seat left is next to Manchester City chairman Mubarak.

There was a nameplate on the table with the Manchester United logo printed on it. It was David Gill's seat.

As soon as he thought of this, the door was knocked again.

As soon as the door opened, David Gill walked in with a smile on his face.

Now, everyone is finally here.