Prominence in Football Community

Zhao Ju squatted on the ground and smoked. Gao Zheng stood in the upper wind beside him with his hands in his hands, making sure that the second-hand smoke would not drift to him.

Behind them, the office is brightly lit, Guo Wei is still discussing some details about starting a company with Yang Wenming. The old man knows nothing but teaching children to play football, and Gao Zheng knows nothing but playing football. Of the four of them, only Guo Wei understood.

"When did you start smoking?" Gao Zheng asked, looking at the white smoke rising in the night sky.

He remembered that the former Zhao Bureau never smoked, even if he no longer played football.

"Recently, a little annoying..." Zhao Ju raised his head and spit out a white smoke.

"I can't play football anymore, and I don't see you bothering to smoke."

"Cough..." It seemed that he was choked by a cigarette, and Zhao Ju coughed.

"Don't drive delivery, find something for you to do."

Zhao Ju was stunned, and the cigarette that he wanted to continue to send to his mouth also stopped outside.

"I must do this matter tonight. But you know who the old man is. It’s okay for him to teach his children to play football. He’s the best. But if he wants to deal with the three teachers and the nine streams, it’s completely No. I want you to help the old man. The old man concentrates on teaching football. You are responsible for other things."

Zhao Ju turned his head to look up and found that Gao Zheng had been watching him when he said these words, and the two eyes met.

He smiled and asked Zhao Bureau: "How? Do you do it? You can rest assured that you are a partner."

"This..." Zhao Ju stood up suddenly from the ground, because he got up too fast, his body shook slightly, "I can't do it...I'm a delivery..."

"You can do it, old Zhao. When we learned to play football together, you were the most capable of us. I was in the old man's place for a year, and thanks to you for helping me find the ball. The goods are not what you are good at, this is what you are best at. Come to help me, I have to play football, I can’t control the things here, but I really hope it can be done." Gao Zheng looked at Zhao sincerely Bureau.

Zhao Ju was silent, and Gao Zheng did not urge him. He set his sights on the dark construction site in the distance, where there was a building under construction.

In a few years, there will be a lot of communities here. In a few years, as more and more people move in, it will gradually become bustling and lively, and the night will not be as dark and deserted as it is now.

And this open space in the cracks of the real estate, I don't know if it can finally be kept. Maybe it will become a parking lot, maybe it will become a municipal park. But Gao Zheng hopes that these two stadiums can be retained, because when there are more residents and more children, there will always be people who want to play. If they can, there will be such two stadiums in front of the house where they can play. , Isn't it good?

Gao Zheng has spent many years in Milan and Genoa. These two cities also have a long history. Even because there are too many old buildings, the city looks a bit backward and dilapidated, and the streets are narrow. This is why Europeans prefer small cars. the reason. But even if the city is so close, there are no football fields everywhere.

He thought, maybe this is one of the reasons why European football is so much better than Chinese football.

He hopes that when Chinese children want to play football in the future, they will be able to see a few green football fields without going all over the city, going downstairs and leaving a community.

Just as Gao Zheng looked at the construction site, he suddenly whispered Zhao Ju around him.

He was burnt by the cigarette in his hand, and after hurriedly throwing away the cigarettes that had not been burned, he shook his hand and said to Gao Zheng: "I am afraid of dragging your hind legs, brother Zheng."

"Hey, old Zhao, you figured it out, I didn’t invite you to take care of you or anything. I’m really optimistic about your ability. I think this is a stage for you to play, so I’m here to call you, this is My career is also yours."

Zhao Ju heard Gao Zheng say this, but he was not angry, but instead had a smile: "Then I will try my best, Zheng."

Gao Zheng patted his shoulder: "Come on."

Then he asked again: "What time is it?"

Zhao Ju took out his phone and lighted the screen to see the time, but Gao Zheng noticed the background picture of his lock screen.

Although the makeup was changed and the appearance was different from before, he recognized the beauty in the photo as Feng Shiyao at a glance.

He looked at Zhao Ju with surprise, not understanding why the photos of Feng Shiyao appeared on Lao Zhao's mobile phone.

"It's ten to twenty..." Zhao Ju looked up and noticed Gao Zheng's curious gaze when he looked up. He asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

"This..." Gao Zheng pointed to his phone screen.

"Oh, the singer who came out recently, the champion of the "super nice" draft, the person looks good, sings well, and there are talents. Her songs are all written by herself. I have been listening to her songs recently. , I like her!" Zhao Ju was a little embarrassed and introduced proudly to Gao Zheng.

"what is her name?"

"Feng Shiyao!"

Gao Zheng grabbed Zhao Ju's cell phone and carefully examined Feng Shiyao on the screen. His appearance did not change, but his temperament was better than before...

The debut of the draft singer, is this a realization of her ideals?

This guy hasn't told me enough on WeChat that she participated in the draft. I didn't expect to hide it from me...

Gao Zheng smiled.

Gao Zheng didn't return the phone to Zhao Bureau until the phone automatically stopped.

Seeing Gao Zheng like this, Zhao Ju thought that Gao Zheng was also interested in Feng Shiyao, so he happily promoted to Gao Zheng: "Feng Shiyao will open a small thank you fan in the bar where she works in a few days. For the concert, I got the ticket. If you want to go, Zheng, I will get you another ticket!"

"Isn't this ticket bad?"

"It's a good deal, I have a relationship. I met a person before delivery and was the person in charge of the pub chef. He can help me get tickets!" Zhao Ju patted his chest and promised to get tickets for Gao Zheng. .

Gao Zheng thought about it and nodded, "Well, then I will listen to her sing."

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By the time Gao Zheng and Zhao Ju returned to the office, Guo Wei and Yang Wenlong had already discussed some details.

Gao Zheng brought Zhao Bureau in and told the two of them the work he was responsible for. Guo Wei expressed his support and Yang Wenlong did not object. This is the case.

In the end, Guo Wei volunteered that he would also be willing to invest in shares and run the business together.

This is contrary to the expectations of the other three. In their view, Guo Wei has his own serious business, and he has done a good job. There is really no need to come and play with them.

Gao Zheng's idea is indeed very good, but how to implement it and what it can be implemented is not good now.

Guo Wei was about to invest money to join the stock market. Isn't he afraid to stay with him?

But Guo Wei also has his own plan, that is, he is really optimistic about the person Gao Gao, and therefore optimistic about the projects he is involved in.

He thinks about it, this project has Gao Zheng, basically it can be said to be unfavorable.

As long as they control and manage the quality of the coaches themselves, there is basically no big problem.

And even if it fails, his lost money is not large. His main business is still in the ceramic tile business. Now that China’s real estate is so prosperous, his ceramic tile business is doing a lot. The lost money and his Compared to the main business, it's just like a cat.

Spend a little money to further consolidate his relationship with Gao Zheng, businessman Guo Wei feels that this is simply a profitable deal.

At the end of the name selection, everyone brainstormed and debated.

Gao Zheng was named "Yang Wenlong Football Training Institution", but the old man firmly opposed his name on the signboard.

Gao Zheng asked if the "Yang Wenlong Football Training Class" now hanging in front of him was not a signboard?

The old man said that it was different. His football training class was a small place. There was not much fame. Even if it appeared on the signboard, it would only appear here.

Gao Zheng said what's the difference? And he just wants all Chinese to know that Yang Wenlong is his football coach and that Yang Wenlong is an excellent football coach who has trained Gao Zheng.

At the end of the vote, Gao Zheng's name was approved with three votes in favor and one against.

In this way, in a humble board room office, Yang Wenlong football training institution was formally established.

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