King’s Landing in Nottingham

Chapter 1017

Wei Xun was already cold.

Lucky three combos, completely missed by himself.

At the crowded UEFA Champions League knockout draw scene, there is no such person as Wei.

However, although Wei was not able to be there in person, after the drawing ceremony was settled, there were really many people who followed Wei Xun.

"Giuseppe, congratulations! I hope your Notts County club will continue to work hard and make history this season as you wish."

After the draw, UEFA President Johansson took the initiative to find the General Manager of the Notts County Club, Giuseppe Marotta.

The performance of the Notts County club in the group stage, Johansson has not paid attention to it at all. Now he can talk about it, it is the homework that he has just done.

Who can say that it's useless to hold the Buddha's feet temporarily?

There is still a little effect.

The old man’s purpose is very simple. He just wanted to ask why Wei Xun did not come, and whether the Notts County Club promised UEFA’s money can be successfully delivered.

But before that, you have to have everything you have, and you have done enough face and effort, and there is nothing less.

"Mr. Johansson, thank you. With your good words, our Notts County Club will work hard for it and live up to your expectations..."

Giuseppe Marotta is not one of those fledgling young whites, the Notts County club's signing is not bad, he doesn't think it's all luck.

In the entire venue, there were also chairmen and general managers of many rich clubs. Mr. Johansson ran over to communicate with him if he could not be the first one.

Real Madrid is signing again this time, and Florentino is eagerly looking forward to Mr. Johansson coming over to talk with him!

How can one's own virtue?

Money can!

Wei Xun still has big ideas for the Club World Cup to be held at the Yokohama International Arena next year. Here, the President of UEFA, Mr. Johnsson, the Notts County Club must make good arrangements.

"Mr. Johansson, Mr. Chairman is negotiating a transfer transaction, and I couldn't be there in person. I'm sorry."

Shaking a handshake, half-arched in greeting, after speaking, Giuseppe Marotta patted the briefcase in his hand, and his eyes beckoned to Johansson.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Uh-huh, uh-huh..."

In a moment, Mr. Johansson understood the meaning in Giuseppe Marotta's eyes.

"Mr. Johansson, you can rest assured that our Notts County Club and Magpie Group sponsored the funds for UEFA Youth Football Training Department. I guarantee that it will arrive before 12 noon tomorrow!"

"Good, good! Chairman Wei has a heart, and Mr. Marotta has worked hard too..."

A smile appeared on the face of the old Swedish man, but he was already scolding his mother in his heart.

Does it mean that if the Notts County club is drawn this time, the training funds will not be given?

Most likely!

The Notts County Club dare to threaten itself?

Hey! Where do these old yin and yang people know the determination of Wei Xun and Notts County clubs to support the development of young players in world football?

No matter what opponent the Notts County club draws, the money will be transferred to the UEFA account as scheduled.

This time, Mr. Johansson had indeed treated the gentleman's belly like a villain, but who made him older? Marotta still respects the old and loves the young.

"Giuseppe, Giuseppe, where is Wei, where is he!!!"

Mr. Johansson's goal has been achieved, and he doesn't want to talk too much to Giuseppe Marotta. It is also polite to exchange appropriate greetings.

Roman Abramovich appeared at the right time, watching his scorching look, something urgent?

No, when the Russians came, they instantly attracted the attention of many media reporters.

"what happened?"

"Who can tell me what happened to Mr. Abramovich? I would like to exchange all the photos in my camera!"

The reporter who proposed the information exchange plan did not get everyone's response.

What valuable photos can there be at the draw ceremony of the UEFA Champions League knockout round?

Isn't it just some emoticons of the participants, as well as the final drawing form and matchmaking group?

You have it, we all have it!

Things are precious. The photos in your camera, in our opinion, are all scumbags on the street.

"Giuseppe, this time, Wei Ke gave us Chelsea miserable. Look at his mouth, it's really open! Hey..."

The Russian sighed helplessly, and patted Giuseppe Marotta's thigh to vent his depression a little.

"Roman, don't worry, after I go back, I will definitely clean up with Jorge. Who are you going to buy at Chelsea this winter transfer period, even if we don't need a penny of commission!"

"Fuck you, Giuseppe! Can I still give you a commission? What I want is the Champions League!"

Abramovich was so angry that Old Zhu actually wanted to reduce his transfer commission. He might as well send Wei Xun here and let himself be beaten.

"Giuseppe, Giuseppe, in any case, you and Jorge have to take care of it. Let Wei's mouth be restrained. Don't curse our Chelsea club anymore. Who can bear it..."

After hearing the first half of Roman Abramovich's words, the Italian wanted to follow his words and make a difference.

Who made Wei Xun's mouth so effective?

After saying that, Chelsea's draw in the Champions League knockout match really exploded.

In addition, the English football reporters are good at catching the wind and catching shadows. They can tell you that they are alive regardless of the evidence.

Not to mention, all of Abramovich's actions are under their control, and I don't know how many videos and photos have been taken.

All that is alive is evidence!

In short, Roman Abramovich successfully used his actions, expressions and words to evoke the sympathy of Giuseppe Marotta.

However, in the second half of the words of the Russians, Giuseppe Marotta was completely landed, and the words that the Italians wanted to say are now forced back:

"Before he completely seals his mouth, please trouble him to go to Italy and give Juventus a light, so that I can feel better in my heart..."

Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha...

Roman, are you really invincible with Wei Xun's mouth?

"Alright alright……"

Giuseppe Marotta was not easy to refuse, and it didn't take much time. He and Roman Abramovich were crowded with long guns and short cannons.

At this time, he broke a little bit more irritating remarks, and it was time for Wei Xun to deduct his performance.

"The reporters around me don't know how their noses are. How come this sense of smell is so brilliant?"

Can't afford to provoke me, can I not afford to hide?

"Borrowed, borrowed... I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone first..."

Giuseppe Marotta is used to being shrewd. He has never heard of the stories of one ringgit and horse squinting, but what about it?

It's not that I was used one ringgit to smash back one player after another.

The reporters present were dumbfounded. They didn't expect that Giuseppe Marotta would act as a fake and didn't even prepare the props.

The Italian’s mobile phone screen was not bright at all, OK? Besides, his mobile phone was taken down. Where did the call come from?

………………Dividing line………………