Chapter 621 Come try the bed with me!

"Breaking news, breaking news, Atletico Madrid's asking price is too high, Chelsea turns to Manchester United and offers 60 million pounds to sign Rooney!"

When Huang Ying was strolling on the way to the office, she couldn't help but smile knowingly when she heard the childish voice of a child selling newspapers coming from the loudspeaker of the newsstand from afar.

I believe that anyone who hears this sound will inevitably imagine the image of a newsboy weaving among the passengers in front of a steam-era train station, and will be tempted to go in and contribute a newspaper.

Unlike most of the dull newsagents in London, this is an interesting one.

The entire newsstand looks like a curved box made of shutters. The outer shell is made of plastic and faded fiberglass. The top layer is a row of windows, which allow sunlight to shine into the newsstand during the day and allow the lights inside the newsstand to shine onto the street outside at night.

It is energy-saving, environmentally friendly, and can bring convenience to pedestrians at night. It is very interesting.

The internal structure of the newsstand is somewhat similar to the stepped design of the stands in a football stadium. The purpose is to allow anyone standing in front of the newsstand counter to have a clear view of all the newspapers and magazines in the newsstand.

The newsstand was run by a young and handsome British guy, about twenty-four or twenty-five years old. He was standing at the counter, warmly greeting the endless stream of customers in front of the store, and occasionally chatting with them in a familiar manner.

In the UK, reading newspapers is a very traditional leisure activity.

Some people even say that the British can tolerate not going to the pub to drink beer, but they cannot tolerate not reading the newspaper.

Not even for one day!

What’s interesting is that although the Internet is so developed and tablet computers are already very common, the vast majority of people in the UK still like to read newspapers.

It feels like they read newspapers not just to get news information, but more as a lifestyle habit.

One after another, the customers bought the newspapers they were used to reading and left.

"Hello, give me a copy of Southern Echo, thank you!" Huang Ying handed over a coin.

The handsome British guy in the newsstand raised his head abruptly when he heard the clear female voice. When he saw Huang Ying, his eyes lit up and he was full of excitement. "Miss Huang, when did you come back?"

Huang Ying smiled and said, "I've been back for two or three days."

"Oh!" The young man was obviously disappointed.

He has been back for two or three days, and he just met her today!

There were many customers buying newspapers around who were looking at them with smiles. Being well-informed, they could tell at a glance that envy was written all over the young man's face.

Huang Ying was stared at by everyone, feeling a little shy, her face slightly red. She happened to see a copy of the Southern Echo on the counter and picked it up, "Here, I'll give you the money!"

"No, no!" The British boy stretched out his hand to block it.

"Yes!" Huang Ying was also very stubborn. She always felt that giving money was equivalent to drawing a clear line.

"Ms. Huang, you helped me design this newsstand. Without your help, I definitely wouldn't be able to run this newsstand. So, how can I still charge you money?" The British boy immediately became anxious.

When everyone around heard this, they realized that this was actually the case.

No wonder, this handsome boy doesn’t look like someone with artistic talent!

It turns out that the real mastermind behind the scenes is this little oriental girl.

Speaking of selling newspapers, it is really a hard job in the UK. You have to open the newsstand at six o'clock every morning and wait for the newspaper delivery truck. You have to sell until late at night, and you have to sell twenty newspapers to earn one pound.

However, operating a newsstand is the starting point for many young people to start a business, because the investment is small and the income is stable.

Just like the newsstand where Huang Ying is located, the location is well chosen, there is a large flow of people around it, the young man is enthusiastic, and the business model of the newsstand is so unique that it attracts many customers, so the daily sales are also quite considerable. It can earn at least more than one thousand pounds a month, which is quite good.

"Oh, if that's the case, then we really can't charge you for it!"

"Yeah, how can I still take your money, little girl!"

"The girl is so young, but she knows so much. She must be a designer, right?"

"Young man, you need courage to pick up girls these days!"

"Yes, I think this girl is good and so pretty. If you don't work harder, I'm afraid someone will snatch her away!"

Huang Ying stood there, listening to this group of people talking more and more outrageously, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to crawl into a hole in the ground.

Just as she turned to leave, the British boy suddenly remembered something.

"Oh, by the way, Ms. Huang, I remember that someone from the District Council came to me not long ago and asked me about this newsstand. They wanted to see if I could design a few more for them. They said they wanted to renovate a few more old newsstands. At that time, I didn't dare to agree, but just said I wanted to ask you, what do you think..."

Huang Ying wanted to leave the scene immediately. She didn't even listen to the end. She took out a business card from her bag, put it on the counter, and said, "Tell them to come to the office to find me!"

Then, he turned and left.

The British young man stared at Huang Ying's departing back in a daze, as if lost. Then he looked down at the well-designed business card in front of him, and he was suddenly shocked.

Foster + Partners?!

He graduated from the University of Southampton and came to London alone to start a business, but suffered repeated setbacks. Later, he wanted to open a newsstand, so he posted a message on the school's alumni forum for help, and happened to meet Huang Ying.

Huang Ying had nothing to do, so she helped him design this newsstand and came up with a business model, which helped him become famous in the surrounding area and provided him with a stable source of income.

But he didn't know Huang Ying's background from the beginning to the end, until now!

He turned out to be an architectural designer from Foster + Partners!

The young man immediately smiled bitterly. With his identity and status, how could he ever be worthy of such a woman? He felt so ashamed of himself!

On the other side, Huang Ying finally got rid of the crowd, exhaled heavily, patted her chest lightly, pouted, and thought to herself, she should just not take that road in the future to avoid getting into trouble again!

At this moment, the phone in the bag vibrated.

When she took it out and looked at it, Huang Ying's pretty face turned red again.

What is this guy calling for?

Although my heart was full of coquettishness, it was actually sweet.

She has not forgotten the crazy, wonderful and touching things that happened between her and Young Master Huan during their vacation on Banana Island in Doha. Her legs still feel weak when she thinks about it now.

"Hello!" Huang Ying answered the phone in a sweet voice.

"Huang Ying, it's me!" Yang Huan's familiar voice came from the phone.

"Hmm!" Huang Ying's voice was as soft as a mosquito. She was still very shy.

"Hey, I'm telling you, come to Southampton as soon as possible."

Hearing Master Huan's serious tone, Huang Ying forgot to be shy, "What's the matter?"

"It's urgent!"

"Emergency? What's the emergency?"

"It's urgent, you will regret it if you don't come!"

"Really? What's going on?"

Yang Huan chuckled, "The bed you designed has been delivered."

"Oh!" Huang Ying still didn't understand.

However, Master Huan's next words almost made her drop her phone.

"I was thinking, I have to find someone to try this bed out to see if it's good and durable. We can't let our distinguished guests in the presidential suite of a seven-star underwater hotel sleep on that kind of rubbish bed, right?"

At this point, Master Huan burst into laughter again, which made people shudder.

"So, I thought of you first. You designed it. No one in the world knows this bed better than you!"

"Test bed?" Huang Ying immediately thought of certain aspects and her whole body went limp.

"Yes, please don't get the wrong idea. I believe that customers are God. In order to provide hotel guests with the most distinguished and perfect enjoyment and experience, I decided to try it myself. As a designer, this is also your obligation."

Huang Ying really wanted to say, Young Master, could you please not sound so aggrieved?

Also, do you think this is an unspoken rule?

But in the end, she held back and didn't dare to ask, because she swore that with Young Master Yi Huan's thick skin, he would definitely answer in a very righteous and solemn manner, "Forget it!"

"What do you think? Are you coming or not? You will regret it if you don't come!"

Huang Ying curled her lips. What else could she do?

"If I want to go, I have to go back to the company first. I originally had an appointment with Norman to discuss the design of the Qatar Stadium."

"Norman?" Yang Huan smiled as soon as he heard it. "That's perfect. He's on his way to Southampton."

"Ah?" Huang Ying didn't expect this either.

This matter doesn’t seem to be that simple. What is going on?

Why even Lord Norman Foster went?

"Okay, I won't say any more. Come over here quickly. I'll be waiting for you!"

After saying that, Yang Huan hung up the phone, leaving Huang Ying alone, staring blankly at her phone.

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Meanwhile, in the office of the off-site studio upstairs in the Southern Echo editorial office, Charlene Lahri was busy.

Now is the transfer period, so every episode of her self-media program will contain content about transfer secrets. Since its release, it has immediately been welcomed by the audience and fans, the click rate has been rising steadily, and the influence has spread rapidly.

But this requires Charlene Lahri to keep a close eye on every move in the transfer market.

"I received news that Atletico Madrid has rejected Bayern Munich and Chelsea for Mandzukic's transfer. Soriano has already stated that no one can expect to take Mandzukic away from Atletico Madrid without 60 million euros."

"Sixty million euros?"

When Charlene Lahiri heard the number, she immediately burst into laughter.

The first person she thought of was Yang Huan!

Soriano's generosity is really like that of Young Master Huan. He spends tens of millions at every turn. Does he really think money is not money?

"Both Chelsea and Bayern Munich have shifted their targets. There are reports that Chelsea has focused on Napoli's Cavani and Manchester United's Rooney, but it is estimated that the former is more likely."

Charlene Lahiri also thinks there is some truth to this.

If Chelsea were really interested in Rooney, they would have made their move long ago.

All the rumors over the past few years, after all, are because Rooney's agent is too powerful.

"What about Bayern Munich?"

"The Bundesliga giants are always very careful with their spending. According to the information we have received, it is likely to be Lewandowski from Dortmund, but we cannot say for the time being what the details are."

The transfer market is ever-changing, who can know exactly what will happen tomorrow?

Charlene Lahiri herself comes from a journalism background, so she understands the people under her.

"In a few days, the International Champions Cup in North America will be held. This is our first time going to the United States. Although we have the support of Miracle Media, we still need to be fully prepared."

After hearing this, all the subordinates nodded in agreement.

“Also, those who stay at Southampton must keep a close eye on transfers.”

After everyone agreed solemnly again, Charlene Lahiri waved her hand and signaled them to get busy.

After everyone left, she picked up the phone on the table and saw a text message.

"Urgently invite a test bed girl, aged 18 to 28, with a decent and beautiful appearance, sincere service attitude, cold and proud in bed, passionate and unrestrained. If you are interested, please call me, you will regret it if you don't come!"

When Charlene Lahiri saw the text message, she immediately spat.

That’s too much!

I actually have to go with him to try out the bed?

Don’t you regret it yet?

I……

Wait, could it be...