Chapter 942 What about me?

"Ancelotti is so unlucky!"

When Yang Huan saw the news report about reporters chasing Ancelotti to Crescent Bay, he couldn't help but chuckle.

This fat guy is so careless that he didn't even know he was being secretly photographed. He deserves it.

Sometimes when I think about it, it’s really quite strange.

Ancelotti has always been known for his attention to detail on the court, but off the court, he is so careless.

I guess it has something to do with the fact that he's on vacation.

If you're so nervous even during holidays, you might as well not take a holiday at all, right?

However, Yang Huan also knew that those reporters did not come specifically for Ancelotti. Fatty Ancelotti was not that attractive. He was just the trophy of those reporters. Their real purpose was Doha.

At this moment, Yang Huan was sitting in the back seat of an extended Lagonda Conqueror reception car, driving on the streets of Doha, leisurely reading the newspaper, teasing the unfortunate Ancelotti and his thick leg hair, which was really unbearable and too strong.

Sitting opposite Yang Huan was the little prince from the Middle East, Hamad.

After hearing Master Huan teasing Ancelotti, Hamad asked with a smile, "Master Huan, didn't you do this?" Looking at his expression, it seemed normal only if it was Master Huan who did it.

Upon hearing this, Yang Huan immediately put down the newspaper and stared at the little prince from the Middle East with ill intent, "Which eye of yours saw that it was me who did it?"

Without waiting for Hamad to answer, Yang Huan added, "Tell me, can I do such a shameful thing? Am I so despicable and shameless?"

Hamad blinked his eyes, as if to say, You have it, Master Huan, don't underestimate yourself!

Yang Huan almost kicked him, Ni Mei, you have it, your whole family has it!

"No, Master Huan, isn't this a reasonable suspicion?" Hamad smiled bitterly.

"I doubt your sister!"

"I don't have a sister..."

Yang Huan slapped his forehead hard. He was about to faint.

"Master Huan, Ancelotti came to Crescent Bay for vacation. It was you who invited him, right?"

"Yes!" Yang Huan nodded.

"This Crescent Bay was not well-known before. Even the media reporters might not know about this place. But now, as this news became popular, some people on the Internet immediately started to hype it up. Crescent Bay is now popular."

At this point, Hamad made an expression as if the young master was Sherlock Holmes' apprentice.

"Based on the principle that the biggest beneficiary is often the biggest suspect, you are the most likely to inform on others. Otherwise, how can we explain that those reporters found Crescent Bay based on just one photo?"

Yang Huan really has to say that this kid has some reasoning skills, isn’t he too conspiracy-minded?

"To be honest, this matter has nothing to do with me!" Yang Huan said seriously.

"real?"

"Nonsense, I'm not that frustrated. If I really wanted to make a fuss, the noise would be many times louder than it is now!"

That's true. Young Master Huan's moves are always extraordinary.

"As for the rumors that someone on the Internet fanned the flames, I'm not sure. It might have been done by my subordinates, but that's normal. Strike while the iron is hot. What's the problem?"

After a pause, Yang Huan sighed, "I have already told the people on the island to be more careful next time. There shouldn't be a next time."

This time, Hamad really believed it.

With Master Huan's personality, no matter how shameless the thing was, he would not be afraid to admit it as long as he did it.

It seems that I have really wronged Young Master Huan in this matter.

"I'm sorry, Master Huan, I misunderstood you!"

"I'm sorry? Is sorry helpful?"

"It's useless?"

"Nonsense, if sorry would work, why do we need the police?"

"Oh, the police. They are like our butlers. Usually when someone wants me to say sorry, I call the police."

Yang Huan was depressed. What the hell, we know you are from the royal family, we know you are so powerful, and the police station is owned by your family, can you please stop showing off like that?

"Master Huan, how about I introduce you to a supermodel tonight as an apology?"

Supermodel?

Master Huan's eyes lit up. Hey, this kid has a future. He knows how to flatter people and please them.

But on the surface, he still had a gloomy face, as if he didn't take the supermodel seriously at all.

Even if I want to find a woman, you, Hamad, have to ask me to find one. That way, I, your young master Huan, can show off my power, right?

"Two, together!" Hamad took one look and immediately added more chips.

Yang Huan's heart moved, and he looked at the serious Hamad, who nodded hurriedly. Young Master Huan shook his head in a pretentious manner and raised three fingers, "No, at least three."

"Three? What about me?" Hamad was depressed. They only invited three world-class supermodels. They were all given to you. What about me?

"Besides, Master Huan, can you do it?"

Yang Huan almost kicked him again, "Just get out of here. I'll have some fun with you for a few days, and then I'll give it back to you."

Hamad was sighing on the side, okay, stop talking too much, you’re going to lose the supermodel that he had worked so hard to hire.

Just when Hamad was begging Master Huan to give him one, but was kicked out by Master Huan again and again, the Conqueror slowly stopped at the gate of Doha, Qatar.

Long Wu in the front seat quickly got out of the car and opened the door for Yang Huan and Hamad.

The reporters who were waiting at the gate suddenly rushed forward.

"Mr. Yang Huan, I heard that you will announce the specific schedule and plan of the World National Championship League here today, right?"

"Could you please tell us about this event first?"

"I heard that Miracle Media has been secretly planning this event for two years. Is that true?"

"Many fans have expressed concerns that this new competition will conflict with national leagues and existing national team competitions. Mr. Yang Huan, do you have any solutions for this?"

"I have a question for you, Mr. Yang Huan. Not long ago, several FIFA executive committee members were arrested by the police at the Swiss headquarters. The whole thing caused an uproar in the international football world. I wonder if this will have an impact on the World National Champions League?"

"Mr. Yang Huan, we interviewed the relevant departments of FIFA before. They said that they are investigating the authorization of Miracle Media to organize the national team league. May I ask if you have violated any regulations in this regard?"

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Reporters kept asking questions one after another, and the questions they asked were all varied and strange.

Yang Huan was behind Long Wu, and Long Wu was helping him block the group of reporters. He remained silent.

When the atmosphere had almost calmed down, he raised his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"I want to clarify a few points. First of all, regarding the FIFA corruption case, I have always firmly supported a thorough investigation, but I don't think this will have any impact on us because we only got authorization from UEFA and FIFA."

"Regarding the authorization issue, FIFA also conducted an investigation and concluded that we fully complied with the procedures and gave us affirmation. Otherwise, we would not be here. Even officials from FIFA and UEFA are present here today."

"In addition, I appreciate the fans' concerns, but I don't think there will be any conflict. We will announce the specific details to you one by one later."

“Finally, thank you all!”

After saying that, Yang Huan patted Long Wu on the shoulder, and the latter immediately led the way.

It's strange to say, but the reporters who were originally packed together were involuntarily separated one by one in front of Long Wu.

However, those reporters still followed closely behind.

Without exception, the topics they are concerned about are basically related to two major events that have happened recently.

One is that the US and Swiss police cooperated to raid the FIFA headquarters and arrested several FIFA officials.

This incident caused a huge response in international football, and it could even be said to be shocking.

You know, FIFA has always been an independent kingdom from the outside world. Even within international football, there has always been an unspoken rule that excludes judicial intervention. But this time, something obviously went wrong.

FIFA President Blatter is now the first to bear the brunt and has become the biggest suspect in this case.

Yang Huan was not surprised by this because he had known it a long time ago.

He even felt that it was too inefficient for the US and Swiss police to wait until now to take action.

It’s just that it was done too secretly and the layout was too deep before, so it popped up all of a sudden and made the earth shake.

Regarding this matter, Yang Huan could only say that Blatter and others had gone too far.

Another big event is that after successfully hosting the International Champions Cup and the European Youth Champions League, Miracle Media is preparing to launch a new blockbuster event.

That's the World Nations League!

As the name suggests, this is a national team event!

But how it will operate specifically and how many teams will participate have already been widely circulated around the world. There are even conspiracy theorists speculating that this is intended to replace the World Cup.

Some people also believe that this is to invite a dozen or twenty national teams to form a national championship league, adopt an operating model similar to the Champions League, and turn it into a national team version of the Champions League.

In short, there are all kinds of speculations. Not long ago, it was even revealed that FIFA officials questioned whether the authorization obtained by Miracle Media was legal. For a period of time, rumors about this event have been rife.

So, when Miracle Media sent invitations to major media and institutions around the world, they all arranged for people to come to Doha without exception. This led to the incident where reporters from many media outlets including The Sun went to Crescent Bay to harass Ancelotti.

After Yang Huan finally got rid of the clinging reporters at the gate, he took Long Wu and Hamad directly into Qatar. Under the guidance of the staff, they went straight to the venue.

At this time, the extremely spacious main venue was already filled with guests from afar.

Not only was Qatar's Prime Minister Hamad present in person, but there were also officials from FIFA and football associations from various continents, as well as football association representatives from some national teams who had been invited. Some were even football association presidents themselves. Together with reporters and media from all over the world, the entire main venue looked very lively and the atmosphere was quite warm.

"Young Master Huan." Sun Yue immediately came forward when he saw Yang Huan.

This guy is now in charge of Miracle Media and is running the company very successfully.

After successfully launching the International Champions Cup, a major event, he is now in high spirits as he welcomes the world-renowned National Champions League.

"How about it?"

"Almost everyone is here." Sun Yue said with a smile.

Yang Huan looked around and nodded, "Well, let's start on time!"

Sun Yue took the order and left.

Yang Huan walked to the VIP seats and was immediately surrounded by representatives of sponsors, officials from the Football Association, and even reporters came over.

After finally dealing with them, the time was almost up.