reborn my golden age

On the morning of July 8, 2010, Shen Yaohua took Conca from Brazil to China.

On the plane, Shen Yaohua said to Conca: "We have not arranged for any fans to pick up the plane, but if nothing else happens, you will be greatly welcomed."

Konka listened with a smile, feeling uncertain about this career decision.

The plane started to land, and he could see from the window the steel and concrete forest below, a city full of modernity.

He doesn't know anything about China. He only knows that it is a football desert, a table tennis powerhouse, and a five-member United Nations permanent body. However, in terms of economy, the inherent impression has been formed that it is a "developing country."

After getting off the plane, he felt the glare of the sun, and for a moment he couldn't tell the difference between north and south.

A large number of fans came to pick him up outside the airport. The five-star red flag and the Argentinian flag were waving everywhere. Conca squeezed out among the fans. The shy and introverted man only had a smile on his face.

This day is destined to be an unusual day. A Chinese club from the East signed an Argentinian player from Brazil with an epoch-making transfer fee. This transaction shocked the three countries.

In particular, Conca's annual salary is said to be no less than 10 million US dollars, which exceeds that of many first-tier European stars. Currently, only a few Golden Ball players have higher annual salaries than him...

This deal also made others start to take Tianyuan seriously. This Chinese club began to become famous. This transfer began to appear in sports columns in various countries, and it even occupied a small square during the World Cup.

Reporters love to dig into all kinds of news, especially after discovering that the owner of Tianyuan Club is Zhang Yuan, which makes them even more excited. This is the person who is said to want to acquire Liverpool.

Liverpool's two owners, Hicks and Gillette, also saw this transfer. They looked down upon a transfer worth ten million US dollars, but considering that this was a Chinese club, they were rich. You may not be able to spend it.

Perhaps, we can put a little more pressure on Zhang Yuan.

"I think we need to go to Shanghai, China, to put some pressure on Zhang Yuan!"

Hearing Hicks' words, Gillette laughed and said: "Go to Shanghai? What are you doing? Do you really want to talk? There is no acquisition power there at all. I don't want to waste time. I think we need to go there again." Go to West Asia, where the real money is."

"It's too unclear in West Asia..."

"Zhang Yuan saw through it when it became clear! Do you really expect West Asia to acquire the club?" Gillette coldly reminded his old partner that they were just acting now.

Frustrated, Hicks agreed and decided to take another trip to Saudi Arabia, a vacation in the name of their business.

But they all know that although the name is vacation, as long as they meet some random people in Saudi Arabia, the media will expose it and describe it in a more elaborate way, and then there will be a few more scandal buyers in Liverpool. .

It was rumored that Hicks and Gillette were going to Shanghai, but as July was almost halfway, news spread that they had gone to West Asia.

As soon as this news came out, everyone knew that the 9c boss in Shanghai was actually out of the game.

Hype is hype, but facts cannot stand scrutiny.

But as soon as 9c withdrew, it showed from the side that no one would take out the 800 million US dollars that Liverpool listed, and the current target of the scandal is only 400 million pounds at most.

After Conca left the airport, he was immediately taken to the hotel.

After he left, several more people appeared at the airport.

Luo Jiheng looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh: "Senior, that classmate of yours is really awesome!"

Ten million dollars, he just thought about it when he was dreaming.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to a meal first!"

"Okay, I won't be polite! I know the senior has money now, hahaha!"

Zhang Lei smiled and led Luo Jiheng out of the airport.

On the way, Luo Jiheng suddenly said to Zhang Lei seriously: "Senior, I won't leave tonight. I want to have a good chat with you tonight."

Zhang Lei looked at the serious Luo Jiheng and was very surprised: "What do you want to talk about?"

"It would be better if you could invite Zhang Yuan to join you."

Zhang Lei was wary. If this kid really came for Lao Zhang, the preparation time would have been long enough.

But he couldn't agree: "Lao Zhang may not have time." He suddenly discovered that this boy actually called Zhang Yuan by his first name. You must know that Luo Jiheng used to call Zhang Yuan "senior's classmate".

He couldn't say that Luo Jiheng was rude, after all, names were given to others, and it was not hundreds of years ago. If Zhang Yuan had a character, of course he couldn't call him by his first name.

Luo Jiheng was a little worried. He didn't know how to talk about this matter with Zhang Lei. He also knew that a big boss like Zhang Yuan was not something anyone could meet, even if Zhang Yuan had nothing to do and had a lot of free time.

Zhang Lei is indeed different this time. He has money in his pocket and can return a favor to Luo Jiheng, so this time it is a five-star hotel.

"Senior sister, I envy you so much!"

Song Jia also smiled: "Then why don't you quickly find a girlfriend?"

Luo Jiheng was silent. He also knew about Liu Xu's death, and his intuition told him that it couldn't be an accident.

But his ex-girlfriend, the word "ex", does Liu Xu's death have anything to do with him?

"Let's talk about it..." Luo Jiheng forced a smile and hurried to his room.

Zhang Lei and Song Jia were confused. Ronaldinho was fine just now, so why did he feel so bad all of a sudden?

Song Jia suddenly asked in a low voice: "Hey, Ronaldinho...can't he be crooked..."

Although her voice was full of uncertainty, Zhang Lei couldn't help but shudder.

"I want to have a good chat with you tonight..."

Luo Jiheng's words rang in Zhang Lei's ears again, making Zhang Lei's skin crawl. He quickly took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera and took a picture of himself. He felt that he was average-looking, not like the kind of person who could be U-shaped.

Lock the person you like.

"Let's get together tonight. Don't drink. Ronaldinho still has to repay the favor..."

Song Jia nodded: "No problem." She also felt strange.

After taking a short rest, Zhang Lei invited Luo Jiheng to come out for dinner.

"Senior, let's not go out. It's too hot outside. Just go to your room. We just want some simple meals."

Luo Jiheng's words made Zhang Lei feel scared. What kind of medicine is this guy selling in the gourd?

He glanced at Song Jia, who gave him a look that said, "Don't worry, I know what's going on!"

Zhang Lei called and ordered six dishes and a few cans of beer, and the three of them gathered around the small table and started eating.

Luo Jiheng opened a can of beer and drank more than half of it. Then he burped and patted his chest to calm his breathing.

"Senior, we have known each other for so long, I think you are a very reliable person!"

Zhang Lei felt even more panicked. If it weren't for Song Jia beside him, he would have felt that he would have no chance of escaping from Jie tonight.

Song Jia didn't drink, and she didn't dare to drink either.

Luo Jiheng didn't realize at all that his words had been misunderstood by the two people opposite him, but continued: "After knowing each other for so long, you probably only know my name, right? What do you think of me?"

"Little Luo, why are you acting a little strange today?" Zhang Lei couldn't stand it anymore.

Luo Jiheng wiped his mouth and said to Zhang Lei: "Senior, you told me before that you have a classmate named Wang Bo, right?"

"Yes, this guy's father is a high-ranking official, but he didn't let us know until he was in his senior year."

"We are helpless. If things hadn't come to an end, who wouldn't want to live peacefully for four years?"

"You?" Song Jia keenly grasped the key words.

Luo Jiheng nodded and then said: "I'll change the channel first!"

He picked up the remote control, changed it, and found that it was playing news about Kongca joining Tianyuan. Inside, Kongka was holding up Tianyuan's red jersey and smiling at the camera.

Zhang Lei was getting excited when Luo Jiheng changed the channel. He pressed the remote control several times and finally reached Shanghai TV. Then Luo Jiheng put down the remote control and said to Zhang Lei: "Eat first!"

"You kid...what kind of medicine are you selling tonight?"

Finally, we arrived at the Shanghai News, and a familiar figure appeared on the TV.

Luo Jiheng said: "Senior, who do you think the biggest leader you can come into contact with will be?"

"I think it might be Wang Bo's father, Secretary Wang."

Luo Jiheng smiled, pointed at the people on the TV and said, "Actually, you can still get to know Secretary Luo."

"What...what do you mean..." Zhang Lei felt that he might have grasped the key point, but he still couldn't believe it.

This kind of thing only needs to happen once, but if it happens twice, it would take incredible luck to encounter it.

But Luo Jiheng did not pause, but continued: "Yes, my dad is the municipal party committee secretary of Shanghai. Don't you find it unbelievable?"

Zhang Lei nodded with difficulty, then picked up the beer on the table and took a big sip. He had to press it down.

"Fortunately, my senior and I know each other, so it won't seem so unexpected. It's fate for us, right?"

"What happened?"

Luo Jiheng said with a little helplessness: "Don't you want to invite your senior classmates to go to Shanghai? Shanghai wants to put Haiou's China R&D center with them."

"Old Zhang...it's not like you don't know that he and Hu Hai don't deal with each other!"

A smile appeared on Luo Jiheng's lips: "I know! Isn't it just that Song Junping still has some old foundation? It doesn't matter. Didn't the Eastern Voice disappear inexplicably last time? Tianyuan didn't even file a lawsuit. Senior can

Can you guess the reason?"

Zhang Lei noticed that the smile on the corner of Luo Jiheng's mouth was very strange. It was not showing off, but rather a bit more painful and a bit ferocious.

He looked at the TV. The news had moved to the next one, but Luo Qiang's figure was still there.

"I'll call Lao Zhang and ask him to meet!"