From the Country Team To the Rich

"You work in sports now?"

After drinking about five bottles, the two of them didn't have the embarrassment they had at the beginning, and they stopped talking about those bad things and started chatting about family matters.

Zhang Xian ate his food, nodded and said, "Well, I work in the management of the club."

"What position?"

"General manager!"

Zhang Quanshun's eyes lit up and said, "I remember Hoffenheim is the Bundesliga team!"

Zhang Xian said with a smile, "I just got promoted this year, and it was an amateur team six years ago."

Immediately, Zhang Xian recounted Hoffenheim's six-year experience.

Zhang Quanshun cannot be regarded as a fan, but he also pays attention to football matters.

He knows exactly what Hoffenheim's achievements represent.

"Excellent!" Zhang Quanshun gave a thumbs up and praised: "You have made it from the amateur league to the Bundesliga Bundesliga in six years. You have done a good job."

"That's where it is." Zhang Xian picked up the bottle and said, "This year is the key. Whether we can make it to the Bundesliga depends on this season."

"It's definitely possible, Dad first wishes you success in upgrading, let's go!"

Ding!

The two had another drink.

Looking at Zhang Xian in front of him, Zhang Quanshun laughed for some reason, and then he suddenly asked:

"So what, son, have you ever been to DreamWorks?"

"Trafford's home stadium, according to the last time I attended the old jazz's birthday party, I went there once!"

"The old Sir's birthday party?" Zhang Quanshun's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Sir Alex? Do you know him?"

Zhang Xian smiled, took out his phone from his pocket, and swiped out his address book.

"This is his phone number! But I rarely call. The old man has a bad temper and is as cunning as a fox."

Trafford is known as the club with the largest fan base in the world, and Trafford has a large fan base in China.

But Zhang Xian didn't expect that his father also liked Trafford.

"I can't be considered a fan, but if I were to choose one of these teams, I would choose Trafford!" Zhang Quanshun asked with a smile.

Zhang Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "Why?"

Zhang Quanshun clenched his fist and said, "Because of being stubborn!"

Zhang Xian smiled and said, "Understand!"

Sir Alex's football philosophy is a combination of this tough guy thinking that leads to an extraordinarily tough style of Trafford.

"I didn't expect that you would become a football management team, and you did very well." Zhang Quanshun said with a smile, "When you were young, your mother wanted to train you to be a pianist and enrolled you in piano tuition classes, but your When he was naughty, after class, he grabbed a football and kicked it against a wall."

"Perhaps, if you were trained as a player at that time, maybe you would be able to lead Chinese football out of Asia!"

Zhang Xian couldn't help laughing and said: "Forget it, I can't be the savior!"

After drinking a lot of wine, the two also talked.

Ten years of strangers seem to be drawn closer at once.

The time since then belongs to Zhang Quanshun's confession stage.

One bite, one son, I'm sorry you made Zhang Xian quite helpless.

He remembered that his father's drinking capacity was not that bad, maybe it was because there were too many things squeezed in his heart, and he released them all at once, making him uncontrollable.

After drinking here, Zhang Xian also understood that it was time to end.

Both of them drank and couldn't drive. Zhang Xian supported his father, called a car, and took him home.

After Zhang Quanshun reorganized his family, he bought another house with a loan.

The location is good, and it is a high-rise.

He helped Zhang Quanshun get on the elevator, and after ringing the doorbell, an old lady in her 50s opened the door.

Seeing that Zhang Quanshun was drunk, she couldn't help frowning, but she didn't blame anything.

Zhang Xian remembered that if it was his own mother, he would have scolded him already.

"Aunt Chen, my father will leave it to you!"

Zhang Xian said with a smile.

Aunt Chen was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "Are you Xiaoxian?"

Zhang Xian nodded and said, "I haven't seen my dad for ten years. I drank a little too much. Please bear with me."

"Family, look at what you said,

Come, come, Xiaoxian, you come in too. "

Zhang Xian shook his head and said, "I won't go in. When I have time, I will visit you again!"

"Okay, be careful on the road!"

"OK!"

Zhang Xian closed the door and left.

The next day, Zhang Xian received a call from his mother in the morning.

Zhang Xian's mother, Wang Hui, was so hot-tempered that she scolded her head and face, and then cried after scolding for a while, which made Zhang Xian's scalp numb.

After a long period of comforting and explaining, they were finally coaxed. The two agreed to have dinner together after a while, and then hung up the phone.

After waking up, Zhang Xian didn't feel sleepy at all.

He simply took a shower, ordered some breakfast, and turned on the TV to watch the morning news.

After watching for a while, there was nothing to see, Zhang Xian was about to change the channel, when a piece of news suddenly caught his attention.

"In the women's football Asian Cup qualifier at 4 pm yesterday, Chinese women's football player Wang Shuang beat the South Korean team with one pass and one shot."

"Wang Shuang is a star player of my country's women's national team, she was born in"

Watching TV, Zhang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly to check the Asian Cup qualifier schedule.

Coincidentally, the next round of home matches of the Asian Cup qualifiers will be held at Shanghai Hongqiao Stadium on October 2.

At Shanghai Hongqiao Airport, a young man dragged a cart out of the airport.

When he walked out of the airport passageway, a woman waved her arms excitedly and said, "Brother Chu, here!"

Chen Chu walked over with a smile.

"Xiao Ni, I haven't seen you for five years. I heard that the little intern back then became a star reporter!"

Ni Luan laughed twice. This little girl has a beautiful appearance, a slender figure, and a gentle temperament on her body. For this reason, she has gained a lot of fans on the Internet. Now she is an Internet celebrity reporter who has been trained by Firefox Sports. .

Of course, the premise is not to speak.

"It's useful, but it's not a social animal! It's far from Huang Xiaona's unrestrained life. He runs out every three days, travels at the expense of work, and the thief envies him!"

Chen Chu couldn't help grinning, and said, "You're still a beautiful girl if you don't talk!"

Ni Luan said with a strange expression on his face, "Hey, little fairy is not a little fairy when she speaks. Brother Chu, your requirements are too high, no wonder you can't find a match!"

Chen Chu said angrily, "Your skin is itchy, isn't it?"

Ni Luan stared at his big black and white eyes, blinked and said, "What's wrong? Are you emotional?"

"That's right! I can't beat you!" Chen Chu waved his hands and said, "Let's go, we are still waiting at the headquarters."

"I can't go to the headquarters anymore." Ni Luan shrugged and said, "The mission just issued, the headquarters asked us to stay in Shanghai for a while, and go to interview when the home game of the Asian Cup qualifiers is over!"

Chen Chu stared and shouted: "I just came back from an expatriate, so I'm going to use it to death?"

Ni Luan was taken aback, and yelled back, "Why are you attacking me!"

Chen Chu grinned, and said, "Forget it, accept fate, so where are we going now?"

"Go to the hotel first, there will be an important interview tomorrow, I heard that there is a boss at the headquarters!"

"Boss?" Chen Chu raised his eyebrows and said, "Who is that?"

"The general manager of the German club, although he is a Chinese, heard that he is stealing cowhide in Germany!"