Rebirth of the Evil Life

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"Xiao Lin, smart enough and promising!" Mr. Wen patted Lin Feng on the shoulder, approvingly said.

Lin Feng smiled. I have been in the business for so long, if I don't have such a power of observation, then I'll be fooled.

"Boss, Mr. Wen, the mayor seems to have followed." Li Rui looked at the rear mirror and said in a deep voice.

Lin Feng looked back, and as expected, the mayor of Livingstone's car followed from behind. But after catching up with Lin Feng's car, he seemed to consider that Mr. Wen was sitting in it, so he followed behind him tepidly. Anyway, he just keeps not getting lost.

"Don't worry about him. After all, this is people's land. Where they want to go, that is their freedom." Mr. Wen said lightly.

Li Rui nodded, and then continued to drive steadily.

"Xiao Lin, you are really good bodyguards. I think they are by no means inferior to those of Zhongnanhai!" Mr. Wen admired casually.

Lin Feng can only laugh with him. But I was muttering in my heart, don't you want to leave them, or you would really lose face. Now Li Rui and others have followed Lin Feng for more than two years, and they have become Lin Feng's confidantes. If Mr. Wen wants to leave, Lin Feng will really jump his feet.

But Mr. Wen just talked so casually, seeing Lin Feng silent, he didn't say much. As for what idea he had in his mind, Lin Feng didn't know. However, Lin Feng knows one thing. For people who are officials at the level of Mr. Wen, their random words are absolutely intriguing, and they need to think twice. Fortunately, Lin Feng was relieved that Li Rui did not respond to Mr. Wen's words, and continued to drive the car smoothly, as if he had never heard him.

Not long after, Lin Feng arrived at his Tottenham Hotspur club.

"Boss, you have finally caught up with today's drama." The club general manager Ken Yang introduced with excitement.

Today is the FA Cup semi-final, Tottenham Hotspur will face West Ham United at Craven Farm Stadium in Fulham Fulham, also at home in London.), whoever wins will enter the FA Cup final. The other two semi-final teams Manchester United have eliminated their old enemy Arsenal 1:0. Now it's up to who wins this semi-final, and the winner will advance to the final and join Manchester United.

Lin Feng nodded. I came here specially for today. In addition to the fact that the opponent is Suleiman’s West Ham United, it is more important because now Messi and Fabregas have scored 19 goals in all competitions. At the beginning of the season, Lin Feng and Suleiman had bet that Messi and Fabregas could score 20 goals in all competitions in the UK this season. If Lin Feng wins, he will win Suleiman's 100 million pounds, otherwise he will lose to Suleiman's 100 million pounds.

And today, perhaps it is the moment to witness this history. That's why Lin Feng rushed over all the way, preparing to witness the miracle.

"Boss, this is..." Ken Yang looked at Mr. Wen, feeling that this old man was extraordinary, and at first glance he seemed to have been in a high position for a long time.

"Hehe, this is Mr. Wen from China. Mr. Wen, this is Mr. Ken Yang, the general manager of our club." Lin Feng said.

"Jiu Yang, Jiu Yang, Mr. Kenyon. For your ability to operate in the Premier League transfer market, I admire it!" Mr. Wen said with a smile on his face.

what! This is Mr. Wen from China? ——Ken Yang looked at Mr. Wen with a smile on his face and was speechless in surprise. He really didn't expect that this extraordinary old man in front of him would actually be Mr. Wen from China. And he was also appreciated by Mr. Wen. Although Kenyon knew that there must be some polite remarks in this, but being able to get Mr. Wen's praise still made Kenyang happy.

After all, this is Mr. Wen. Is Mr. Wen's compliment a trifle! But I just don't know why my boss dragged Mr. Wen here. But when Lin Feng called Suleiman immediately, Ken Yang knew Lin Feng's intentions.

"Haha, Suleiman, do you think your team lost or my team won this game today?" Lin Feng took advantage of Suleiman's mouth as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I'll go to you, Lin Feng. Of course, my team won, and your team lost." Suleiman was also unambiguous, and immediately retorted.

auzw.com "Hehe, Suleiman, I remember we bet 100 million pounds at the beginning. If Messi and Fabregas score 20 goals this season, you will lose me 100 million. Sterling." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Hmph, isn't it one goal! This game eliminates you, you will not have a few Premier League games left." Suleiman snorted coldly.

If Suleiman’s West Ham United can eliminate Lin Feng’s Tottenham Hotspur in this game and seal Messi and Fabregas, then Messi and Fabregas will have four Premier League rounds left. . In the critical moment of the final sprint for the championship, Messi and Fabregas want to score 1 goal in four games, which may not be able to complete. After all, the main center of Lam Fung's Tottenham Hotspur is Drogba, two wingers, a Cristiano Ronaldo, and a Robben. Messi is just a substitute. As for Fabregas, a midfielder substitute, it is even more difficult to score a goal. Moreover, in the last four rounds, Tottenham’s four opponents were Arsenal, Manchester United, Liverpool and Newcastle. Four teams, three ranked in the top six of the league, and one ranked eighth (Newcastle). , It is difficult to say whether Messi and Fabregas can play.

So although there is one goal left, Suleiman is not in a hurry. As long as Messi and Fabregas can be eliminated today.

Lin Feng naturally knows all this, but he is more aware of the strength of Messi and Fabregas, especially Mourinho's commanding ability. Lin Feng is convinced that Messi and Fabregas will definitely help them earn back 100 million pounds this time, and it is today. Because Mourinho must know that today should be the best opportunity. In West Ham United, Messi and Fabregas scored the 20th goal and won the game. There is nothing better than this. And what Mourinho likes most is to find pleasure in the most difficult enemy to defeat.

"Mr. Suleiman, it's better to watch the game together today to see whose team is eliminated in the end." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"We'll meet on the court then." Suleiman was also unambiguous, and immediately agreed. He wanted to see how Lam Feng would cry if Tottenham Hotspur were eliminated.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng saw Ken Yang's thumb up.

High! The boss is really high! With Mr. Wen as a witness on the side, this Suleiman can't even make a mistake. Although Suleiman's person should not be wronged, but a sum of 100 million pounds is hard to say. After all, Lin Feng had taken advantage of the bet with Suleiman. Originally Suleiman thought it was Messi and Fabregas who scored 20 goals in the Premier League, but Lin Feng took advantage of the betting gap and spread directly to the entire England game, including the FA and the English League. Cup and other events. Therefore, Messi and Fabregas have just passed the age of 16, and they have scored 19 goals in England. Messi has 16 goals and Fabregas has 3 goals.

At this moment, Mr. Wen also understood why Lin Feng asked him to come to London to watch the game. He dared to be used by him to put pressure on Suleiman. Lest he fall back on the bill! Thinking of himself being used by Lin Feng, Mr. Wen really shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, the mayor of Livingstone also arrived. Lin Feng turned his eyes and got an idea.

"Mayor Livingstone, I'm going to watch football with Mr. Wen, so let's go together! I think you must be very interested in today's football match." Lin Feng invited.

Livingstone was taken aback. He didn't expect Lin Feng to speak before he could speak. Although Livingstone is a very special person, although he likes football, he does not support the London team, but Manchester United, so he is not very interested in today's FA Cup derby, but thinks that he can have 2 hours He was moved by the time he spent with Mr. Wen. After all, his task today is to clarify the attitude of the Chinese government towards the EU and the attitude of the EU and the United States from Mr. Wen.

"Okay, I just didn't buy a ticket, then Mr. Lin will be wiped out." Mayor Livingstone agreed immediately.

Lin Feng smiled. Now there is another mayor of London, and see for himself how Suleiman would go wrong if he loses this time.

Afterwards, Lin Feng and his team slammed into Fulham's Craven Farm Stadium. When Lin Feng and his party rushed to the box, Sulaiman had already arrived, sipping red wine and smoking cigars with the beauty in his arms, with a smug expression on his face. But seeing Lin Feng's group of people was stunned on the spot.

"Mayor Livingstone, I didn't expect you to come too!" Suleiman stood up and said welcome.

"Mr. Suleiman, happy meeting, happy meeting." Mayor Livingstone handed over shallowly. After all, his goal today is Mr. Wen, not Suleiman.

Livingstone's demeanor naturally made Suleiman notice Mr. Wen who looked like the stars arched over the moon.

"Wen... first... give birth!" Sulaiman was naturally surprised when he saw Mr. Wen. He never expected that Mr. Wen would also come. You must know that Mr. Wen is a big man with every opportunity, how could he come here to watch the game.

"Mr. Suleiman, admiration for a long time. If you have the opportunity, I hope you can invest more in China." Mr. Wen said with a smile. Although he knew that Lin Feng and Qi were not dealing with him, he always had to say polite words. Moreover, his invitation to Suleiman to invest in China does not conflict with whether Lin Feng is fighting against him.

Sulaiman hurriedly clasped his fists, but his face went dark. Lin Feng invited both the Mayor of London and Mr. Wen, and he must have done so to prevent him from squandering the bill. Is Lin Feng so confident in today's game? Thinking of this, Suleiman, who had been slowly confident, couldn't sit still.

"Sorry, everyone, I'm a little impatient, I'll go and make it easier." Suleiman found a way to leave the box. He wants to boost morale, this game must be won, especially not to allow Messi and Fabregas to score goals.

Lin Feng smiled slightly. He couldn't be more clear about where Suleyman was going. Because there is a bathroom in the box! After thinking about it, Lin Feng also hugged his fists and left, and he wanted to cheer up his team.