I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 1579 What kind of hell bureau is this

Chapter 1579 What kind of hell bureau is this
In fact, according to the social experience of an old fritter like Jing Xiaoqiang who is over [-] years old.

It is this kind of rich man with a net worth of hundreds of billions.

The most appropriate way to deal with this kind of thing is to stay away.

The Brazilian team has nothing to do with it, and the entire Brazilian city has fallen into the abyss of economic crisis. Let alone doing charity, they are not even interested in taking advantage of the fire.

They are all poor developing countries, and they have not yet had a close relationship with the Chinese. This is fundamentally different from South Africa, which had become a bridgehead for mainland businessmen to enter Africa on a large scale.

So even if a beautiful woman asks for her, it's at best just taking advantage of the trend to play tricks.

But in the final analysis, Jing Xiaoqiang still couldn't bear Luo Naer much.

It's really like being addicted to beauty, and I can't bear to let such a genius make mistakes.

So just take a look.

Even if he knew it was a pit.

Because the most strange and meaningful point is that Luo Nayouduo didn't ask to see Jing Xiaoqiang.

And according to the hierarchical relationship of the club, Luo Naerdo is not qualified to inquire about the contact information of the boss, let alone the phone number of the boss's girlfriend.

No matter how famous or the best player in the world, Mourinho can have the phone number of the boss, but as long as the player has it, it will be called offside.

This is a very taboo leapfrog management in large companies.

How did Wenger allow such low-level mistakes to happen.

So Ronaldo just insisted that his club doctor confirm the so-called healing potion.

He also knows that his boss, coach, and general manager are all in Paris, and there are many members of the medical team waiting for him here.

In the end, they were in a stalemate, and the scene that almost woke up the other team members actually chose to notify Jing Xiaoqiang.

Or a phone number that Ronaldo doesn't even know.

The contact information of the top bosses can be found anywhere.

So Jing Xiaoqiang also watched the team doctor come in meaningfully, followed by someone, who turned out to be the official secretary who was in charge of the handover of the Bastille Opera House!
With just one glance, something lighted up in his heart.

Nodding his head, he took the initiative to walk into the bathroom next to him, and the secretary followed him.

Close the door and put it simply: "Must win!"

Jing Xiaoqiang thought about it for a while, what the hell, is this the case? This is match-fixing!
So he didn't hide the expression on his face at all, he just raised his hand to signal to the outside, which meant that they were all from Basle!

It seems that Jing Xiaoqiang's reputation in France has been really good in the past year, or in his own territory, he didn't even mean to guard against the recording: "The agreement forgives the national debt..."

Jing Xiaoqiang fucked up again!
Still gesturing, he only pointed to the roof again.

Sure enough, this kind of hint is universal, and the secretary understands it: "I definitely don't know, but the current situation must be won, and you have participated in so much. Who will bear the consequences if such a big situation falls short in the end?"

For the third time, Jing Xiaoqiang felt like he was exempting the national debt... It's impossible not to know, how much it must be, and he suddenly remembered the scandal of the next World Cup.

Finally he opened his mouth in a low voice: "What are you doing in such a big scene, don't you just give some points to fix the referee?"

In the World Cup in Korea and Japan in 02, those referees were ugly, and how much money was revealed afterwards. Is it worth buying a country?
It never occurred to the secretary that he really didn't treat him as an outsider: "The one who draws lots is the Citi referee team..."

Jing Xiaoqiang only had a persimmon in his heart, a soft persimmon.

Really poor people deserve to be bullied.

Combined with the situation that Giselle and the others mentioned before, don’t they enjoy all the benefits, don’t everyone dance samba on the sunny beach, don’t work if you have more money and less work, now you really deserve to be slapped in the face with money.

The poor are humiliated even for their hobbies.

Obviously spending tens of millions may be able to buy referees, and this rich person can save face and not lose face among European and American friends.

Then bully the poor.

Jing Xiaoqiang almost laughed out loud.

Extremely hypocritical!

But he gestured to the outside with a calm expression: "I was involved, just to persuade him?"

It's too bright, Ronaldo's explosion in the World Cup is too bright.

Perhaps this was the biggest hurdle that had to be dealt with.

As the secretary nodded, Jing Xiaoqiang also shook his head: "Okay, I'm a decent artist anyway, and I'm also the owner of this year's Champions League champion team. If I want to persuade my players to play match-fixing, I really don't need to play any more. This thing, I will take the child away to prevent him from being harmed, this is the bottom line I can do."

This is such a big game, it's really a fight between gods and gods.

Now he even understands why Ronaldo was seriously injured and overhauled after 98.

Since then, he has never been able to stand on the top.

The body may be only one aspect, the psychological impact is the key.

The secretary is also a clean and neat Samach, as long as he gets rid of the person.

When Jing Xiaoqiang came out to take Luo Nayou away, the expressions of the two or three people standing outside were still complicated.

Unexpectedly, Luo Naer would not leave: "I still have to play games, such an important final, I have to rest quickly."

Jing Xiaoqiang originally didn't want him to be contaminated with these things.

Now he just turned his head to the person here: "Do you think he won't play..." Pushing a pin.

The scene froze for a while, and finally nodded slowly, with an extremely awkward expression.

Luo Nai stay in a daze!

He desperately performed, desperately wanting to burst out with more brilliance to repay the people in suffering, and now he is trying to cheat him out of the game.

The boy who was still like a little white rabbit exploded in an instant and rushed forward to grab the opponent's neck!

But Jing Xiaoqiang hugged and hooped his upper body. To paraphrase Sister Bai's words, it was really like that hooped toilet.

By the way, in the young man's ear: "Just now, that person said that you have forgiven your national debt. I don't want you to play match-fixing. Can we stop playing?"

The originally angry and tense boy was instantly powerless, and suddenly turned his head to look at his boss.

Looking at each other, Jing Xiaoqiang looked frankly: "This is the reality. You can never compromise in your life, but there may be times when you have to compromise with your family, ethnicity, or country. This is the price of growth." ..."

Those people turned their heads away in pain.

It is the lifelong dream of countless players to reach the final step of this highest stage in their football career.

It's here.

If it is for personal interests, no matter how much money you have, you may not be tempted.

Luo Naer was mostly crying, and was carried out by Jing Xiaoqiang and the bodyguards to go downstairs and get into the car.

A few doors appeared to be left open to see.

Jing Xiaoqiang almost wanted to sing "Base Don't Cry For Me".

People are poor and short-sighted.

But things are not that simple.

Early the next morning, he was thinking about whether to go to the finals, feeling a little disgusted.

He has always watched football games occasionally in North America, but he is tired of watching Citi's more and more obvious sports shows, full of all kinds of pretentious manipulative games, all of which are like wrestling shows.

In comparison, football is still relatively clean, and those who are relatively hard bridge and hard horse speak by their strength.

Even if there is something tricky, be careful not to go too far.

In short, it's like watching a short video that was supposed to be so beautiful, but it turns out that it's all staged, which is really off-putting.

As a result, newspapers and magazines outside have become overwhelming.

Because Ronaldo was missing from the impromptu roster provided by Ba Se in the morning, and his name was not included in the entire roster, which caused the whole world to go into an uproar.

Blind people can see that there is something tricky in it.

Maybe Jing Xiaoqiang is holding the mentality that watching the excitement is not a big deal, don't you just want to win, now that no one is on the scene, it depends on you to win casually, you must win.

And viewers around the world know this big news that almost all media will try their best to play up from the TV news broadcast live.

It must have been fried!
"We just received a piece of news that shocked the world..."

"Oh, I've never seen anything like this in my career, 50 years as a football broadcaster..."

"Now all the football reporters and commentators are in a mess. What happened? The striker who scored the most goals and was the best striker was not on the starting list..."

"Conspiracy! This must be a conspiracy..."

"The spinach company manipulated the game. Do you know how much the handicap is betting to win the game? If Ronaldo plays more games, the spinach company will jump off the building!"

Even Jing Xiaoqiang received a call: "Do you know the news that Luo Naer has retired from the competition and did not enter the squad?"

It turned out to be Vice President Naike.

Jing Xiaoqiang looked at the boy sitting by the window with red eyes: "As his friend and the owner of the club, I think I have the right to know, right?"

The other side couldn't help cursing: "I'm going to discuss with the Barcelona team. We signed a contract. Ronaldo must have enough exposure in the number of games. This is why we invest in endorsement brands for their national team every year. Absence of the core requirements at such an important moment is a breach of contract, and I want them to lose everything!"

Jing Xiaoqiang suddenly felt ouch, the matter is a bit big.

After serving breakfast, put it in front of the bay window: "Eat some, I have nothing to advise you, I would rather you not fall into this kind of unsportsmanlike thing, of course, if you insist on working or not, that's your business, But no place in the world is a pure land. People grow up like this. I, Mario, Arsene, and Mr. Amir have all experienced various helplessness. We will try our best to create a pure football world for you. , Give full play to your talents, just like I try to create space for countless actors, I respect all talented people, but the world always has a cruel reality side."

In just one night, the boy's eyes seemed to have lost the childish childishness before.

Jing Xiaoqiang laughed even more, remembering the famous saying in "The Killer Is Not So Cold": "Is life always this hard, or is it only like this when you are a child..."

"Life is always like this".

At this time, Concubine Su Marceau came over and leaned against the door frame: "It's actually looking for you again..."

Jing Xiaoqiang took the Sunny Star with a smile, and heard a helpless voice over there: "Let him play...but he can't win!"

Jing Xiaoqiang is disgusted as a bystander, who the hell do you really think this world belongs to you?
From the bottom of his heart, he looks down on Europeans a little bit.

(End of this chapter)

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