"Manager Sun."

Zhu Liangcheng ran to Sun Yue's office panting, holding the door frame in a breath.

Sun Yuezheng had his legs raised on the desk, half lying down, eating his favorite old-sauce pickled noodles with rustling sounds. Unexpectedly, he could still buy this baby in the distant UK. It was so cool!

"What's the matter?" Seeing that the visitor was Zhu Liangcheng, he didn't raise his head and continued to eat his noodles with relish.

"Young Master Huan asked me to tell you that you want you to accompany him to Stapletwood. He is waiting for you in the parking lot, go immediately!"

"What?" Sun Yue almost fell down, "Young Master Huan?"

"Yes, things are urgent, he has already set out."

"Oh no!" Sun Yue threw the old sauerkraut noodles on the table without thinking about it. The soup was splashed all over the table, and he couldn't care.

This man is impatient and needs to do whatever he thinks, and he cannot tolerate any delay.

Just as Sun Yue ran away desperately and rushed out of the administrative office gate of the stadium, he happened to see Yang Huan's Bentley driving forward quickly.

"Master Huan, wait for me!" Sun Yue rushed out of the door quickly, but he could only see the Bentley's taillights.

"Damn it, why did the driver speed up so fast this time?" Sun Yue cursed with a strong breath.

He quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket and pressed several numbers to call.

"Sorry, the phone number you called is turned off!"

Wow, no, shut down when it's deadly?

"It's urgent, how urgent is it?"

At this moment, Sun Yue's cell phone rang. When he saw that it was Long Wu's number.

"Hey, Brother Fifth."

Since he saw Long Wu, who was one by one, throwing out the bodyguards of the rich second-generation London, he was respectful and afraid of Long Wu, and his attitude changed a lot, for fear that he would accidentally anger the martial arts master and throw himself out of the hotel.

Then it becomes an angry bird!

"Sun Yue, it's me, Yang Huan, come to Staplewood quickly, hurry up, very anxious."

"Okay, but, Master Huan, I don't have a car..." Before he could finish speaking, the phone was already hung up.

Sun Yue looked at the screen of his mobile phone and had the urge to cry. My mother is not familiar with the place, and it is so far from here to Stapletwood. How can I go?

Most taxis in the UK need to make reservations in advance. If you go on the street temporarily, the chances of stopping taxis are extremely low.

Originally, there was a pick-up truck in Southampton, but Zhang Ning was in Wangjiang Pavilion, and Yang Huan was so fond of the fragrance and sent the driver to Zhang Ning.

Thinking of Zhang Ning, Sun Yue quickly called.

"Hey, Sister Ning, it's me, Xiao Sun, I wonder if you use a car now?"

"What, are you at the University of Southampton?"

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, you're busy with your own business, I don't matter, I'll find a way."

Sun Yue hung up the phone and wanted to cry.

Zhang Ning is not here, Nicholas Cotes is not here, who else can he ask for help?

The buses are not on the other side of the Datest River either!

After thinking about it, Sun Yue had to take a ferry at the pier.

"Hey, Sun Yue, are you going to arrive?"

As soon as he walked out of the door of St. Mary's Stadium, Yang Huan called again.

"It's coming soon, it's coming soon, you wait a little longer and you'll arrive soon."

There is no way, let's run!

From St. Mary's Stadium to the dock a kilometer away, he finally waited for a ferry, crossed the Tester River, got off the boat, distinguished the direction, and had to continue running. After running for a full three kilometers, he ran to the door of Steptwood.

When he was panting and almost couldn't stand up, Yang Huan's Bentley was late.

"Yo, are you so fast?" Yang Huan opened the door and got out of the car by himself. When he saw Sun Yue, he laughed happily.

Sun Yue stood up and pointed at Yang Huan, who threw a bottle of water over, "Don't worry, drink a little water first, and then talk about it slowly."

After taking the water, Sun Yue unscrewed the bottle cap and poured it into his mouth with big mouthfuls. He choked and kept coughing.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, drink slowly, don't be anxious."

Sun Yue finally took a slow breath, "Young Master Huan, what's the matter if you are so anxious to come to me?"

"Oh, there is a big deal. I heard that there are people outside now spreading rumors that I have a weird temper and like to hear people flatter. What should I do?"

puff!

Before Sun Yue could finish listening, he spit out a sip of water. Long Wu, who was playing mobile games, reacted quickly and blocked Yang Huan in front of him. The saliva was sprayed on his suit.

"You sprayed me with water? You rebel!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Master Huan, Fifth Brother, I'll help you wipe it, don't be angry, Fifth Brother." Sun Yue was really panicked at this moment. He offended Long Wu and didn't know when his neck was twisted. It was so terrible.

Long Wu didn't care, so he casually patted the water droplets on the suit and went to the side to cut the fruit.

"Master Huan, who said you like to listen to others flatter?" Sun Yue looked like he was going to fight the man desperately.

Yang Huan waved his hand, "Forget it, I have taught him a lesson, don't worry."

"Oh, that's Mr. Huan, you are magnanimous. If I know who is talking bad about you from behind, I will break his neck, kick his little balls, and then throw him to the gay bar to pick up soap."

Long Wu, who was concentrating on playing games, couldn't help but raise his head, feeling a little creepy, and it really responded to a popular saying.

NoZuoNoDie!

Yang Huan nodded with a smile, "Okay, that's it."

"From today on, if anyone flatters me in front of me, I will break his neck, kick his little balls, and throw him to the gay bar to pick up soap!"

After saying that, Yang Huan greeted Long Wuyi and walked into the Steptwood training base.

Sun Yue quickly followed behind him, looking bitter, God, is it wrong to flatter the boss and please the boss?

Is it easy for me?

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"Young Master Huan."

As soon as I arrived at the temporary office of the Steptwood training base and found Nicholas Cotes, I immediately met seven or eight domestic engineers and architectural designers from the Young Group, who will make appropriate adjustments based on the design drawings of the Steptwood training base before Southampton.

As soon as these people saw Yang Huan, they immediately stood up and greeted each other.

"Well, I'm here, just sit down, I'll just come and listen." Yang Huan waved his hand and signaled everyone to sit down.

He himself sat aside and didn't say anything.

Nikola Cotes is discussing with domestic experts whether to build an indoor training ground.

The UK has rained for many years and snowed in winter. The underground of each training ground not only requires very complete drainage and geothermal facilities, but also has high requirements for turf. It is also very necessary to build an indoor training ground.

At first, Yang Huan thought it was easy. Isn’t it just an indoor training ground? It’s a matter of building area of ​​thousands of square meters.

But that's not the case at all!

Because it is an indoor training ground, there cannot be even a support column in the entire training ground, and even the height of the training ground is required. It cannot be built shorter. The player can directly kick the ceiling with a big foot, right?

Therefore, the indoor training ground is expensive, and many Premier League teams are not equipped, such as the newly built Kerny training base in Arsenal and the newly built Kebham training base in Chelsea, which are not equipped with indoor training grounds.

Considering the difficulty of construction and fiscal budget, I was stalemate on whether to build or not. I discussed it for a long time, but I still couldn't come up with a good solution.

"What do you say about Bielsa?" Yang Huan suddenly interrupted and asked Nicholas Cortez.

"Belsa believes that with the climate of England, indoor training grounds are very necessary, at least the old one in the first team must be kept for use." Nicholas Cotes replied.

"Why do the old ones stay? Build new ones, not only the first team, but also the youth team! "

"Ah?" Nicholas Cotes was a little lost. It hurts to build one, and he even built three at once?

"Yes, Master Huan, build three buildings in one go, and the budget will be greatly overspent." The domestic engineer also reminded.

"Overses, overspending. Since you want to build it now, just build it in one go, so as to avoid being pounded here in the future and being annoying!" Yang Huan replied naturally.

He likes to be clean and neat in his work. Since he wants to do it sooner or later, it is better to do it together now, maybe it is a bit cheaper.

"Where is the indoor football hall proposed by Jorge Bernardo Grifa?" Nicholas Cortez asked again.

Unlike indoor training grounds, the indoor football hall mainly serves indoor football venues with five or seven people.

In South America, this type of small indoor football is very popular. Many stars are from indoor football, such as Ronaldo and Robinho, and they are almost all from indoor football.

"Keep!" Yang Huan made a decision without thinking.

“That swimming pool, medical center, news building…”

"Build, build it all!"

Nicholas Cotes was a little broken. How much does it cost, uncle?
To be continued...