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Chapter 220 Go to FPX Club

But after Lin Zhiying came and sat down at the table, Huang Yangqi could still see the traces left by the years on his face.

It's just not as exaggerated as his peers.

Facing his gaze, Huang Yangqi also smiled and said, "My parents have always regarded Teacher Lin as their idol. It's an honor to meet you."

He also hesitated for a long time about the title issue.

If you call me uncle, looking at this young face, I can't say it.

Considering his real age, Huang Yangqi felt that calling him brother was even more inappropriate.

Just call Teacher Lin directly.

"I saw a video of you racing the high-speed rail on Weibo. He is much more handsome in person than in the photo."

Now Lin Zhiying has lost the vigor he had when he was young. No matter who he faces, he is very kind.

Huang Yangqi naturally wouldn't feel proud just because a big star knows about him.

Instead, he said with some embarrassment: "Those things were all misunderstandings. I didn't expect it to be so big."

To be honest, many people now mention the high-speed rail race when they see Huang Yangqi, which makes him a little distressed.

After all, he was still a little embarrassed because of this incident, and he ran to the police station overnight to file a report.

As for Lin Zhiying, seeing that he was unwilling to mention this matter, he stopped talking. He smiled apologetically at Huang Yangqi, and then followed Afa to the wine cellar to look for wine.

Huang Yangqi really didn't know much about wine.

But sitting in the seat, you can also see that a room is probably more than 60 square meters, and it is full of cabinets for storing wine.

All kinds of drinks are neatly arranged on it, which looks quite shocking.

Seeing two people each carrying an oversized bottle, Huang Yangqi couldn't help but said: "Good guys, you don't just get drunk every day."

He was mentally prepared before coming, but looking at these two big bottles, he felt a little panicked.

"Hahaha, don't worry, just drink a little. You are young, we won't make you drink."

Regarding what Ah Fa said, Huang Yangqi said he didn't believe it.

Especially the other people, who were all gearing up, he felt that he might be drunk today.

And in this situation, it's really hard for him to refuse.

Even if you deal with others, you can't ruin everyone's fun.

This is the reason why Huang Yangqi refused to attend the college entrance banquets of various classmates.

Even his brother-in-law said that he would hold a college entrance banquet for him, but he refused.

As long as you do well in the exam, there is no need to do anything like this.

As expected, Huang Yangqi had forgotten how he got back to the Sheraton that night.

I don’t know how much I drank in the end.

Anyway, in his impression, he had been drinking a kind of wine called Latour.

This is also the best tasting wine he has tasted.

Until three o'clock in the morning, the sunlight coming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows shone on Huang Yangqi's face.

He woke up slowly and continued to be confused when he started doing it.

I don't feel any headache at all, it's just the aftereffect of drinking the fragment.

While trying to remember what happened last night, he turned to look at the surrounding environment.

After seeing that he was at the Sheraton Hotel, he felt a lot more relaxed.

He was afraid that after he drank too much, those corrupt people would take him to have fun.

It would be uncomfortable if you woke up and found yourself dirty.

But...after feeling it carefully, he suddenly exclaimed: "Where is my NK??"

He has never been in the habit of sleeping naked, so he would definitely not take off his NK on his own.

Moreover, why can I still feel that Xiao Yangqi seems to be very tired?

Looking at An Ran who was still sleeping next to him, Huang Yangqi pushed her shoulder and said, "Wake up, what did you do to me yesterday."

There was no one else in the room, so the suspect was naturally identified.

"Well... you kept asking me to bite you after you came back yesterday, so..."

An Ran felt a little aggrieved after being forcibly woken up.

Until now, both sides of her face were in a state of numbness.

"Ah... ok, come on, go back to sleep."

After hearing this explanation, Huang Yangqi was a little helpless. Why was the film cut off?

But he still chose to believe her. After all, it could be seen with the naked eye that her lips were swollen.

As for An Ran, what else could she do? She could only obey his words and came to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Looking at the endless traffic below, I slowly closed my eyes.

...

When I went out again, it was already 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

Due to physical discomfort, he had no choice but to give up participating in today's carnival track day.

Of course, he was not the only one who didn't go today.

Even Xu Jian, the instructor of the Ferrari course, had already skipped class.

Zhao Shunyi, who was full of expectations, was disappointed.

When he arrived at the entrance of the Sheraton, Huang Yangqi saw a blue convertible Rolls-Royce Dawn lying across there.

The person in the car is Jiang Xing, the snake brother, who is waiting for him.

Anyway, we have decided not to go to the game today, so we simply decided to go to the FPX club to have a look.

Go talk to the little boss.

For rich second-generation bosses like Wang Congcong and Jiang Xing, the current bosses of FPX, their backgrounds are a bit underwhelming.

Therefore, he had absolutely no reason to refuse Jiang Xing's idea of ​​coming to have a chat.

It just so happened that his other businesses were very short of money.

In fact, he never expected that a club he founded would actually achieve such good results.

However, he still feels that waiting to cash out after winning the championship is too slow.

As for Huang Yangqi, both of them were also a little confused.

After opening the door and getting in the car, Huang Yangqi couldn't help but ask: "How did I get back yesterday? Where is my car?"

Looking left and right, he didn't see the Cullinan he drove out yesterday.

"It would be great if you could come back. Do you know where I was when I woke up?" Jiang Xing's tone was full of shame and anger.

"You're not under the table, are you?"

Looking at his expression, Huang Yangqi felt that he had guessed correctly.

However, before he could say anything, Huang Yangqi received a phone call.

When he saw it was a Shanghai number, he didn't think much and picked up the call directly.

"Hello, I am the taxi driver who took you around Shanghai last night. If you sober up, can you pay me the fare?"

Now, it was Huang Yangqi's turn to be dumbfounded. What on earth did he do last night that people were calling to demand money?

He quickly said to the phone: "Comfortable, what did I do last night?"

But as he was talking, he suddenly remembered.

After I drank too much last night, I went out and called a taxi, and then I had to let someone take me around Shanghai.

It seemed that he fell asleep in the car in the end?

So how did he get back to the Sheraton Hotel? After much deliberation, it could only be that An Ran called and was picked up by the driver.

Thinking of this, Huang Yangqi quickly said apologetically: "Sorry, master, I drank too much yesterday. How much is the total, I will transfer it to you now."

After transferring more than 800 yuan for the fare to the driver through Alipay, Huang Yangqi just spread out on the seat and didn't want to talk anymore.

"Facts have proven that drinking is a must!"

He also made up his mind that he would never drink with these people again.

Everyone is tasting wine and drinking it bit by bit.

But they really took tens of thousands of yuan a bottle of red wine and drank it as Yanjing beer.

No matter what, it's just a toast, who can withstand this?

After settling this, the two of them tacitly agreed not to mention what happened last night, but instead talked about the club.

As a veteran club player, Jiang Xing said: "Have you thought about it? No matter how small the club is, it will still cost hundreds of millions. And now that the results there are good, the boss will definitely raise the price like crazy."

"I'm optimistic about this team. I think their achievements will definitely exceed this."

Huang Yangqi made no secret of his optimism for this team. After all, he had already foreseen the future.

In his opinion, as long as he buys the club and does not intervene in its management, things will definitely move in the right direction.

On Jiang Xing's side, seeing Huang Yangqi's persistence, he also felt that the hero saw the same thing.

Although he is not very good at playing games himself, he has never failed in a game.

Of course, it can be seen that this year's fpx really seems to have no weaknesses at all.

As for other established and strong teams, they have already begun to stretch their hips.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xing said: "Then how much money are you prepared to spend?"

If you ask this question, you will naturally discuss the shareholding ratio between the two of you if you buy the FPX club.

According to the valuation, if you want to stay in this club, you need to prepare at least 130 million, or even higher.

Naturally, Huang Yangqi would not be polite to him, so he said directly: "I want to hold a controlling stake, and if I want to play, I will play a big game."

If he doesn't ask for a larger share even though he knows it will increase in value, he really becomes a wealthy person.

"That's just right. I'll use the remaining money to order a Valkyrie."

Jiang Xing looked relaxed. Anyway, he had no intention of fully buying the team from the beginning.

If you make a loss, you will lose a lot of money.

According to the current market price, the quota for an LPL team is 100 million.

No matter how rich your family is, 100 million is not a small amount.

But when he heard Valkyrie, Huang Yangqi sobered up and quickly asked: "Martin that Valkyrie?"

"Yes, I've been doing this recently, and I might even have to sell my F12TDF." Jiang Xing seemed very reluctant to part with it.

But Huang Yangqi naturally became interested.

What kind of car is the F12TDF? The track version of the Ferrari F12, the well-deserved self-aspirated V12 king!

Moreover, the number of this car in the country does not even exceed 20, and its value has been rising steadily.


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