Football Giants

Yang Huan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the dressing room, looking at himself in the mirror.

The hair that has just been trimmed, the white face, the height of about 1.8 meters, is neither fat nor thin.

Wearing a Versace black dress with a white shirt, it looks very decent.

Especially the white touch of the neckline and cuffs, and the silk scarf in the chest pocket, it looks very layered.

"Many people say that I am more handsome than Tony Leung!"

Yang Huan is a little bit suspicious of Huang Po selling melons and boasting.

Zhang Ning was standing behind him, helping him organize his back collar.

Originally, she thought she should wear a tie, but Yang Huan felt that opening the neckline was more casual.

This man, whether he looks at women in dressing or dressing himself, he likes to open the collar.

"Okay, stop blowing, it's almost flying to the moon and out of the universe!"

Zhang Ning giggled.

Not only her, but Lin Yoona and Horikita Maki who looked outside also kept smiling.

But in my heart, I feel that all the clothes Young Master Huan wears looks good!

I don’t know if this is Song Yu in the eyes of a lover?

"Okay, so handsome, you can go!"

Zhang Ning clapped his hands, finally helping the young master to get this outfit right.

Yang Huan looked left and right and thought it was okay.

At this moment, Long Wu was knocking on the door gently.

"Master, master's car is here!"

"Come on!" Yang Huan replied.

He looked at himself in the mirror again, smiled slightly, and squeezed Zhang Ning's pink cheek, and after leaving the locker room, he waved to Lin Yoona and Horikita Maki and went out.

"I'm leaving!"

Out of the door, went downstairs, and walked out of the dining room immediately after hearing the movement.

"Master!"

This Nizi is getting used to it more and more.

After two or three days, the bruises on her face gradually faded, revealing her original appearance.

At about 20, he has clean brows and beautiful eyes, looks extremely beautiful, has a very good figure, and has very white skin.

The waitresses that I saw on the fourth floor of the Heaven and Earth that night were all very high-quality, but compared with this small step, they were still significantly worse.

Such a woman, thrown into a nightclub, is definitely the type that any man would think of.

No wonder Wang Zhenglong has been chasing him hard for more than half a month.

And after Liu Mingwei's investigation, it was indeed found that she did not lie.

The food is delicious, and she is also diligent and careful in doing things. Besides, she has no requirements for salary or anything. Just take care of her food and shelter, and let her have the money to pay the tuition, and she will be fine until graduation.

Such a maid is hard to find!

"Well, I'm out!" Yang Huan responded casually.

"Master, go slowly!"

Long Wu walked ahead, opened the door, and Yang walked out happily.

A black Audi was waiting outside.

Yang Huan sat in the back row with his father Yang Wenfeng, while Long Wu sat in the front row.

"dad."

"Are the gifts ready?" Yang Wenfeng asked with a smile.

Yang Huan took the wooden box out of his pocket, and a burst of sandalwood rushed towards his face, which was very obvious in the sealed car.

But when I opened it, the jade pendant inside was a bit cold, and it didn't look very round.

At first glance, it was not a good jade.

"Just this stuff?" Yang Wenfeng had some doubts.

That wooden box looks more valuable than this jade pendant!

"Don't underestimate it. People from the National Cultural Relics Appraisal Committee have verified it. This is a cultural relic!"

Yang Wenfeng really didn't believe it anymore, and he laughed, "Cultural relics? What cultural relics? Come and listen."

"Forget it, you don't understand it!"

"Damn!" Yang Wenfeng made such a fashionable sentence.

I don't understand what is said?

Are you a son like this?

Are there any rules for talking to dad like this?

If it weren’t for the sake of your recent growth and fighting for our Yang family, I’d just slap you!

I turned you back!

I simply didn't treat Lao Tzu as a father!

"That's right, I have already given an order. All our theaters will fully cooperate with your movie release by then!"

No matter what Yang Wenfeng said, he always protected his son.

"Well, thank you dad!"

Yang Huan understands Dad’s intentions, "However, don’t go too far. After all, your company is yours, and my movies are mine. Your goal is to open the door to do business. Making money and reputation is the kingly way. Take care of it properly. Just take care of our small production."

After a pause, Yang Huan continued.

"Besides, I really want to make a good result. You don't need Dong Yang to speak out. The people in the cinema line will naturally give us extra games."

Yang Wenfeng knew that his son was now sturdy and he was unwilling to open this back door.

Of course, what he said also makes sense.

If all of the Yang Group’s theaters were to release this movie, maybe the box office would be good and it would have a reputation?

Even if he wins, it is not glorious.

It is shameful to lose!

"Speaking of it is your own opinion. Didn't you suggest that I build more movie theaters last year? A lot of more movie theaters have been opened this year. This time I will use it for you, and teach those Yankees a lesson!"

"Well, do your best!" Yang Huan was not sure about it either.

Just kidding, American commercials are not vegetarian.

Rise of the Apes and Steel Boxing are both commercial blockbusters that Yang Huan likes very much.

And Spielberg of The Adventures of Tintin is also a director that Yang Huan admires very much.

In Yang Huan's view, fighting against such a movie is a rare and valuable experience, whether it is winning or losing, and it is worth it!

"The people in the company proposed to open more cinemas. What do you think?"

At present, the theaters controlled by the Yang Group account for about 20% of the domestic box office.

"Well, the domestic film market is still quite hot in the next few years."

Yang Wenfeng nodded, "They also proposed to cooperate with imax to build more giant screens!"

Yang Huan had no objection on this, because he knew the attractiveness of the giant screen.

For the next few years, domestic movies will play 3d at every turn, but Yang Huan is very unconvinced.

Damn, it makes sense to play 3D no matter what movie it is, does it make sense?

But these are obviously not Yang Huan, or the Yang Group can control.

In fact, it is not difficult to see from Yang Wenfeng's layout that the Yang Group is also gradually transforming.

For example, building a yacht marina, commercial real estate entering the retail industry, operating high-end hotels, and vigorously developing a movie theater line are all in the layout and transformation.

But the scale of the group is so big that everything has to take its time.

"A Huan, have you considered going home and helping me?"

Yang Wenfeng dealt with this situation alone, and the pressure was really great.

If the son is willing to come back to help, whether it is for his current situation or for the future succession, it is a good thing.

"Come back?" Yang Huan smiled and shook his head, "I heard you right, dad?"

"Is there anything I heard right? I was so unhappy to ask you to come back?" Yang Wenfeng also complained.

His son has a lot of abilities outside, and for him, they are not as important as the Yang Group that he has established bit by bit.

"Now a lot of people are waiting for me to go public. If several of my companies are listed, the market value will be at least tens of billions of dollars, how much yuan is it converted into? You said, I will go back to work for you, Dong Yang?"

Yang Wenfeng thought after hearing that, it really was.

In just one year, this kid has tossed out such a big battle.

As for the two companies, WeChat and Gaming, if they go public, the former can be at least tens of billions, and the latter can have at least several billions.

Coupled with the popular wrapp in Europe, and the fast-rising burn after reading...

Thinking about this, Yang Wenfeng was really depressed.

Grandma, I worked hard for most of my life, but in the end, it took you a year to catch up.

This person is really annoying than others!

But after another thought, he was also happy.

Who is a parent who doesn't want his children to be more promising than himself?

"Forget it, I'll talk about this later!" Yang Wenfeng was also adequate.

"But let's get it done first. I, I admire Zhang Ning very much. He is young, but he is very capable of doing things. If you refuse to come to the company to take over, then arrange for her to come in and help me. Arrange for someone to replace her, choose one of the two, you can figure it out."

Yang Huan curled his lips, "Let's talk about it!"

Obviously, he was reluctant.

Father Zhuang's 80th birthday is not simple at all.

The birthday banquet was chosen to be held in the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse, and the banquets were all respectable political and business celebrities.

In Beijing, no one is not proud of receiving invitations.

There are not many people, but the influence is amazing!

Outside the venue was also crowded with guests, staff to maintain order on the scene, and police on duty.

The only thing is that there are no reporters and media workers.

These people are very acquainted. They know what to report and what not to report.

As soon as the Audi stopped at the door, two staff members immediately came forward and opened the door.

The Yang family and his son got out of the car one by one, and immediately attracted the attention of everyone around.

Although Yang Wenfeng is low-key, no one who can participate in a banquet of this level will not know him.

As for Yang Huan, it was even more exciting.

No, there was a big event last Friday, saying that it was going to challenge Hollywood commercial blockbusters with investment films, and to fight for Chinese-language films.

He also helped Lin Yuner write a song specifically for this matter, which caused a sensation all over the world.

Now it has entered the top ten on the US bulletin board, and it is hopeful that it will reach the top of the list in the second week.

It can be seen that he is not only talented, but also quite influential!

"Brother!"

Zhuang Mingyang took his wife, and a son and a daughter to welcome guests outside.

As soon as he saw Yang Wenfeng and his son arrived, they greeted them immediately.

To deal with other guests, it's a matter of shaking hands.

But to Yang Wenfeng, Zhuang Mingyang was a warm hug. When he saw Yang Huan again, he smiled and looked at Yang Huan's eyes, as if the elders cherished the younger ones.

Anyone who sees it can tell at a glance that the friendship between the two families is as good as one family.

"Uncle Zhuang, Aunt Zhuang, hello!"

"Yang Huan!"

This is the first time he has seen Yang Huan, yes, really good!

Zhuang Mingyang smiled and put Yang Huan's shoulders on his shoulders, and nodded in admiration, "You did a great job, very well!"

"Thank you Uncle Zhuang!" Yang Huan replied politely.

"Although we shouldn't talk about official business today, I make an exception. When the banquet is over, you have to stay. I have something to discuss with you!" Zhuang Mingyang solemnly exhorted.

Yang Huan felt a little strange, what's the matter?

His first reaction was that he was exposed with Zhang Ning and Lin Yuner.

With Zhuang Mingyang's status, if you really want to investigate, you can't hide it.

Does he want to teach himself?

This is really a headache!

But Zhuang Ziqing, who was standing next to her mother, heard it, but it was another embarrassment.

She thought that her father was going to talk to Yang Huan about the engagement.

Secretly glanced at Yang Huan, and found that he was confused, and couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"Brother, my dad was still thinking of you in it just now!" He turned around and said, "Ziqing, you take your Uncle Yang and Brother Huan in."

"Oh!" Zhuang Ziqing promised diligently~www.wuxiaspot.com~Uncle Yang, Huan...Brother, go here! "Her brother Huan was always a little bit sloppy.

Especially when she saw Yang Huan secretly laughing at her, she was even more embarrassed.

Stare him viciously immediately!

"how do you feel?"

After they left, Zhuang Mingyang smiled and asked his wife.

"Okay, looks good, and talented, just..." As a woman, she always cared a little.

"Don't do it, I see, Ziqing's heart is hanging on her body!"

The wife also sighed deeply and nodded.

"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren!"

"Yes, let them go!" ()