football fight

Chapter 138 Contact again

Chapter 138 Contact again

"...I just want to let the bystanders of my experience see that I am living a good life now." The screen of Xu Wenli's interview was played on the TV.

This is a private club more than ten kilometers away from the new Tianhe Stadium. When Xu Wenli finished speaking, someone turned off the TV.

This room is dominated by gray, in the style of a living room, with several black leather sofas placed against the wall.

Gong Bo, the sports director of Tianhe Sports, sat there, as if waiting for someone to bring him something.

"Did you drive today?" A man came over, holding two narrow-mouth goblets in his hand, and opened champagne in the other.

Although this is a high-end club and there are service staff, but if they want to talk about some important things, they have to do things like pouring wine by themselves.

This person is the acting chairman of Tianhe Sports, named Lin Zhihua, only 39 years old this year, with oily hair, wearing a white shirt and black suit pants, and the tie has been thrown aside.

"It's on, the driver is on it." Gong Bo answered his question, saying that he could drink.

"How is it? I heard it was tied?" Lin Zhihua poured a glass and handed it to him, "This team is what you call a dark horse."

It has only been two weeks since Lin Zhihua started acting as club chairman, and he hasn't devoted himself to the club yet.

It was all because the official chairman was pressured by the group and had no time to deal with the team's affairs, so he was allowed to come.

"Indeed, we played quite well in this game." Gong Bo took a sip of champagne, savoring the champagne carefully.

"Didn't you win yet?" Lin Zhihua drank the champagne very well, and drank it all in one gulp, "Who did you tell me you were going to buy?"

"It's the man on TV just now. He used to be a member of us." Gong Bo said, the two finally got to the point, "The trouble now is how to sign him."

"Give me some more money, it's done." Lin Zhihua joked and made a gesture of spreading his hands, indicating that this matter is not very difficult.

"It's not as easy as you said!" Gong Bo held his cup, leaned back, and changed into a relaxed sitting position, "If it can be solved with money, I have already solved it."

"Aren't I kidding you?" Lin Zhihua picked up the bottle and refilled him, "Tell me, what problem did you encounter?"

"He has something to do with me. I went to him personally before and said a few words, but he still chose to stay there."

"But his celebration in today's game, I feel, was just to annoy us and prove that he still cares about Tianhe Sports." Gong Bo said and handed the phone to Lin Zhihua.

"That's it." Lin Zhihua looked at Xu Wenli's celebration screen on Gong Bo's phone, and touched his chin, "I thought of a saying, call women to be the ones who please themselves."

"How?" Gong Bo looked at him puzzled.

"As you said, this celebration is really meant to anger us for not cherishing his talent." Lin Zhihua said, "But if you just look at it this way, it's not enough. Anyway, I think it's a signal."

"He's telling everybody, he can do it, he can, he's great, whatever, and he wants to be better."

"Getting the approval of anyone is not as good as getting the approval of your own people. We are his own people."

After hearing Lin Zhihua's series of words, Gong Bo was even more confused. He said, "What are you talking about? I didn't understand a single word."

"In short, be soft and tough, and play the card of warmth." Lin Zhihua said, "By the way, you can also check if there is anyone in his team who is more discordant."

"I don't understand." Lin Zhihua looked at Gong Bo and realized, "Enemies are always more memorable than friends. We can use this to stimulate his mentality."

Listening to Lin Zhihua's series of analyzes and solutions, Gong Bo probably has the direction to implement the plan next.

Lin Zhihua seemed a bit cynical, but his plan for Gong Bo was really surprising.

In Gong Bo's mind, Liu Yunsheng's name had already appeared in his mind, and the feeling between him and Xu Wenli was more in line with Lin Zhihua's requirements.

On the other side, Zheng Qixiang and his wife Yu Sihui were waiting for their son at the player's exit again, and they took a lot of effort to stand here this time.

The players came out one by one, and Zheng Yubao hadn't appeared in their sight yet.

Zheng Qixiang still wanted to hide aside, but Yu Sihui refused to let him go, and threatened him with the reason that she might get lost.

"Dabao!" Seeing her son's appearance, Yu Sihui happily called out her nickname for Zheng Yubao.

The time for the mother and son to exchange pleasantries was not too long, and Zheng Qixiang still didn't say a few words to Zheng Yubao from the beginning to the end.

Not long after Zheng Yubao left, a staff member of Tianhe Sports found Zheng Qixiang.

The staff member was wearing a black suit, and the female partner who followed him was also dressed in black professional attire.

He found Zheng Qixiang not because he was Zheng Yubao's father, but because of his other identity - Kong Pengyu's manager.

"What's the matter with you?" Zheng Qixiang asked, "Did we meet somewhere?"

Zheng Qixiang looked at him very much like those people who handed him business cards during the time when Kong Pengyu was robbed.

"Mr. Zheng, you are joking." The man replied, "Mr. Zheng, can we take a step to talk?"

"Say anything here, I'm leaving soon." Zheng Qixiang took Yu Sihui's hand, not intending to borrow a step.

The man smiled awkwardly. He really had no choice but to say what he came for: "Mr. Zheng, I want to talk to you about something that is too much for Kong Pengyu."

"He has liquidated damages, one billion. If he can afford it, he may not leave. If he doesn't want to leave, I have no choice." Zheng Qixiang said bluntly.

"No," the man said, "As far as we know, in his contract terms, there is a voluntary transfer..."

Hearing what he said, Zheng Qixiang smiled. He didn't know where he got the inside information about St. Freddom, but it didn't affect anything.

"Just to tell you, Kong Pengyu will not leave for the time being, goodbye." Zheng Qixiang didn't want to continue talking, turned around and left with Yu Sihui.

"Old Zheng, how much did you just say? You said that Xiao Kong's liquidated damages are one billion? Xiao Kong is so rich!" Yu Sihui asked after not taking a few steps.

"It's not Brother Yu's, it's from the club." Zheng Qixiang explained helplessly, "Where does Brother Yu get so much money now!"

"Then why is the club's money in the name of Xiao Kong? Will it be distributed to him? Is the club quite rich?"

"You're talking about where and where!" Zheng Qixiang was so asked that he didn't know how to answer, "You can only be a proprietress in my restaurant for the rest of your life."

(End of this chapter)