Rebirth of the Evil Life

"Mr. Lin, please take a moment to speak." Before leaving, Berlusconi pulled Lin Feng aside.

"What's the matter, Mr. Berlusconi? You don't want me to let you go! This is impossible." Lin Feng shook his finger and said. Although Milan's performance this season is really not very good, it can be said that this Champions League is their fig leaf, but Lin Feng will not let go. This is only the second season, and the team has already won 2 championships, leaving only the final Champions League. If it can win the championship, it will be a triple crown. At this time, Lin Feng would never let go. No water will be released under any conditions!

"No, no, although I long for Milan to win the championship, what I need is an upright victory. What I need is a victory on the football field, not a victory off the field. I am looking for you to ask..." Berlusconi Looking around, he lowered his voice and said, "That 'Japanese restaurant' seems to have closed recently. I just wanted to ask, when will they open again?"

After hearing this, Lin Feng almost fainted. You are the prime minister of Italy, and you would actually ask such a question. It's really... Lin Feng didn't know what to say. This Italian Prime Minister is indeed a famous erotic Prime Minister.

"Well, Lao Bei, they went back to Japan to rest. After all, you need to rest in this business, don't you think so!" Lin Feng said with a shrug.

For this special service operated by "Japanese Cuisine", Erika Kazama had already formulated the rules at the beginning of its establishment. Every year as summer approaches, at this time of year, all waiters are scheduled to return to Japan to re-attend training. The people they serve are all rich and powerful people, and the service must be first-class, so they have to be retrained every year and learn the latest technology (to help Lin Feng collect all kinds of intelligence when conditions permit) ), and then carry out survival of the fittest, replacing a group of old people and replacing them with a group of new people to keep the entire service team fresh and energetic.

Of course, training is also a kind of relaxation. You must know that the training base for these actresses is not Japan, but the neighboring Maldives. This season is the most beautiful season in the Maldives. It is a benefit for these actresses to go to the Maldives for training during this season.

Of course, because of this, "Japanese food" restaurants around the world are currently temporarily closed.

"Lao Bei, we will resume business in a while. You will find that the services they provide will be even better then!" Lin Feng gave Berlusconi a look that only a man could understand.

"Really? Then I'll wait and see. You don't know, after going to 'Japanese Cuisine', eating other food is really tasteless." Berlusconi sighed.

Lin Feng pursed his lips. These Japanese women are the most submissive. They can satisfy you in any way you want. On the contrary, the models that Berlusconi played before were almost the same in terms of beauty, but they were far different in terms of playability. And it will be exposed at every turn. It’s nothing like this. It doesn’t matter how you play.

Don't worry about exposure.

"Okay, Mr. Lin, I'll take my leave first. I'll be waiting for you in Istanbul in half a month." Berlusconi gave Lin Feng a hug and left with Allegra.

"Lin, is she gone?" Mourinho came over after a while.

"Well, let's go." Lin Feng nodded.

"Humph, this girl challenged me, saying that Milan will definitely crush our dream of the Triple Crown, saying that Milan will definitely win the Champions League at the Ataturk Stadium in Istanbul!" Mourinho said with a gloomy face. .

When Lin Feng saw Mourinho's face, he knew that Allegra's words were not so "easy". It was obvious that Mourinho was so angry that Mourinho was so depressed.

"Jose, forget it, bear with it, you can be her father no matter who you are! Bear with it! Don't be as knowledgeable as this little girl." Lin Feng patted Mourinho on the shoulder.

"Well, by the way, what are you going to do with the money? Will it be returned to Suleiman, or will it be handed over to the FA?" Mourinho asked.

If the money Suleiman bribed the team was given to the FA, Suleiman would definitely be in trouble. In the context of Prince William being chairman of the FA, Suleiman will definitely be severely punished. But Lin Feng didn't want to beat Suleiman to death with a stick. There was no deep grudge between the two parties. Although Suleiman did an excellent job in this matter, it was still his fault. His daughter's mischief was spread. Logically speaking, he was at fault. Therefore, Lin Feng decided to let Suleiman go.

However, Lin Feng was not so kind to return the money to him. The so-called death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped. This 57 million can be regarded as a little "surprise fee" given by Suleiman to himself. Of course, I won’t ask for this money, I don’t lack it. But didn’t Prince William suggest setting up a football school? The US$57 million would be just the start-up capital.

"Football school? This is a good proposal. However, Lin, according to me, rather than establishing an additional football school, I think it is better to invest this money in each echelon of 'Tottenham Hotspur'." Murry Neo said.

Lin Feng was slightly startled. Although this is good for the long-term construction of "Tottenham Hotspur", what about the future of Chinese football?

"Haha, Lin, you can definitely put the young football players from China into each echelon. This will not only save a lot of investment, but also allow the Chinese young football players to study and compete with British children of the same age, which will be beneficial to their development. It has an absolute catalytic effect. Lin, you can’t do it behind closed doors!” Mourinho explained.

Lin Feng's mind changed and he suddenly felt that this plan was feasible. If it were to be a football school, it would be a headache for the children from childhood to adulthood just to have food and accommodation. And parents may not be willing to let their children study alone in such a far place, but if they are directly integrated into each echelon, there will be no problem at all.

"Okay, let's do it like this. Then I will spend 50 million US dollars and collect 100 million to implement this plan. In short, Jose, I will not only make Tottenham Hotspur a real giant, but also a sustainable team." The giants that win the championship also want Chinese football to really take off." Lin Feng put down his ambitions.

"Haha, Lin, I am willing to serve your wish for the rest of my life! My goal is to trample all enemies under my feet, and Tottenham Hotspur is my best stage." Mourinho said proudly .

"Don't worry, this will always be your best stage. Nine kings dominate, this is a grand scene that can only be seen in the Premier League!" Lin Feng sighed.

"Yes, next season, nine kings will compete for hegemony. Is there any more exciting league in the world than this?" Mourinho has already imagined the tragic scene of a melee in the Premier League next season in his mind. But the more brutal the league, the more he likes it. What he wants is not just a championship, but a championship after defeating a powerful enemy.

"By the way, Jose, I am now the special advisor of the Chinese Football Association. It is the most special kind. I can 'advise' on everything from head coach selection to league arrangements. How about it? When can I come to China to play?" ? Give me some advice on Chinese football?" Lin Feng asked tentatively.

Mourinho pouted.

"Don't think that I don't understand Chinese football. There is a joke among Chinese people that Buddha gave a wish to mortals. The mortals said to let Japan sink. The Buddha said it was too difficult and impossible, so I changed my wish. The mortals just said to let Chinese football To win the World Cup, Buddha said let Japan sink. If you ask me to coach a team that even Buddha is afraid of, who do you think I am?" Mourinho glared at Lin Feng angrily.

"Unless you can get Messi, Kaká and the others to go to China, there is still a little hope. Otherwise, let's not talk about it!" Mourinho snorted, not giving any face to his best friend.

Lin Feng let out a long sigh. Chinese football has become the state it is now. Being looked down upon by others makes me feel ashamed for being so shameless, but the officials in the country are still focused on making money.

"Lin, don't be discouraged. Of course, just to save your face, it's not impossible for me to coach the Chinese national football team. Isn't the World Youth Championship coming soon? If Chinese football can enter the semi-finals, I will consider it. Otherwise, I will consider it. , No need to talk!" Mourinho saw Lin Feng's frustrated face and knew that his words had hit his friend, so he thought about it and said a compromise.

When Lin Feng heard this, he was immediately happy. The reason why Lin Feng pulled Mourinho into the quagmire of Chinese football was not because of the face of those Football Association officials. Their face was none of his business. It's not because those domestic players have a good background (if they participate in the World Cup, their worth will be higher, and they can enter the attention of foreign clubs). Whether their background is good or not is none of their business. Lin Feng just wanted to give some comfort to the Chinese fans who were in infinite grief.

Today, Mourinho, who has the title of "Magic Bird", is undoubtedly a person who can give comfort to Chinese football. Mourinho's magic, coupled with his own money and power, Chinese football has a little bit of hope. If it still doesn't work, then Lin Feng can just disband the Chinese men's football team, fully support the women's football team, and be so angry with those stupid national football teams who only know how to pick up girls and fight all day long.

"So, the semi-finals are the minimum requirement. At that time, I will use this group of players to qualify for the World Cup finals!" Mourinho patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and handed over his bottom line.

Lin Feng almost fainted. Mourinho is really arrogant. If he enters the semi-finals, this guy is actually preparing to lead a group of 17-year-olds to compete in the World Cup. This is awesome! However, in the 2006 World Cup in Germany, the Chinese national football team was eliminated in the group stage. If they want to compete in the World Cup again, the only thing left is the 2010 World Cup in South Africa. There are still four years left for these players to grow up. Although he will only be 21 years old at that time, he can be young, but if Mourinho is willing to lead, everything will not be a problem.

After all, he is a magic bird, so anything is possible! \u003c/p\u003e