King's Landing Nottingham

Chapter 669 Hey, Feeling Hollowed Out

Chapter 0669 hey, I feel hollowed out
In fact, what made Wei Xun feel unacceptable the most was Peake's words, "Just you Notts County?"

Tolerable or unbearable!
A player who is going to join the Notts County Club, but does not agree with the values ​​​​and goals of the Notts County Club at all in his heart. Even if such a player is bought back, it will cause endless disasters.

It is impossible for Wei Xun to dig a hole for himself. If he can pay 500 million pounds, it depends on whether he is willing to pay.

Naturally, Wei hoped to buy back an actor, not a rebellious boy, a guy who was thinking about going back to Barcelona.

Maybe, this guy will also hook up other players and run away. Who knows, Notts County is a football club with strong Barcelona pedigree.

After the service staff at the Wangjianglou Restaurant sent Pick and his manager away, Wei Xun suddenly realized that someone paid for the large box.

But he readily accepted. After all, this is his land, and people also want something from him, so they should pay for it.

"Hmph, I hate this double-faced person the most. If you want to go back to Barcelona, ​​you should go back to Barcelona honestly. If you want to stay in Manchester, you should stay in Manchester!"

"Snapped……"

Just as Wei Xun was yelling, a crisp sound came from the corridor.

There seemed to be a rustling sound in the corridor. Wei Xun ran out to find out, but he could only see broken glass and some scattered brown sugar water.

"Strange, what's going on?"

Wei Xun stood in the corridor with his hands on his hips. Wei looked around, but he didn't find any clues.

"Well……"

After hearing the sound of Wei Xun's leather shoes, the old Messi who was hiding in the corner quickly covered his mouth, for fear that Wei Xun would see a flaw.

He invited the little widow to have dinner at Wangjiang Tower today. He came out just now and had a cup of brown sugar water.

The old Macy, who had already been frightened, believed in Wei Xun's words. He felt that this was the boss's direct selling and scolding Huai.

"Oops, could it be that Mr. Chairman picked up my two bank cards?"

After having this idea, the old Messi quickly denied himself, it was too illogical and shameless.

"No, no, some good-hearted people must have picked up the bank card and sent it to the club. I have to go to Old Grant to ask, maybe I can get the bank card back, anyway. I don’t know the password, hehehe!”

Thinking of this, old Messi's trembling legs suddenly regained strength. He made himself squat lower so as to avoid Wei Xun's sight.

The old Messi was about to reach his limit, but he was given an injection suddenly, and he didn't feel sleepy in an instant, and he felt refreshed, but that was in exchange for overdrawing his body.

Sure enough, when Wei Xun left, the old Macy just stood up, and then quickly softened.

"Hey, I feel like I've been hollowed out..."

Old Messi rubbed his legs. If Wei Xun didn't leave, he felt that Lao Shizi's legs would no longer obey him.

In fact, Wei Xun had just discovered the toe of the leather shoe protruding from the corner of the wall. Wei Xun felt an urge to find out, but he held back.

"Okay, since you intend to hide it, there's no need to expose you on the spot. Anyway, there are surveillance cameras on the corridors of Wangjianglou's restaurants, and you will know everything when you go to check it."

Old Macy didn't know that Wei was playing this game, if he knew, he wouldn't squat at all, now his legs are numb, and he won't be able to do things for a while.

"Hey, why does it feel like he is my nemesis, Jorge Messi, Watfak!"

After saying that, the old Messi spat viciously on the ground, looked around, and walked away after confirming that there was no one nearby.

There are regulations in Wangjiang Tower, and if you catch them, you will be fined.

When he left, the Argentine was still humming some uncivilized tunes. He didn't expect the little widow to forgive him so easily.

After two days of drafting, it was useless at all, and I could only tell myself what I had to say.

"Maybe this is love!"

Thinking of this, old Macy went back the same way and made a cup of brown sugar water for the little widow. That was his deep love for the little widow!

When the old Macy returned to the private room with the little widow, the Wangjianglou catering staff had already handed over a paid menu to the little widow.

"Honey, you're really saving face. Wangjianglou gave us a [-]% discount, and even gave us a bottle of red wine!"

Seeing the little widow's excited expression, old Messi couldn't bear to tell her the truth, but this time, he really panicked.

"Needless to say, who am I, the father of Leo Messi, the No. [-] star of the Notts County Club, which of the small bosses under the Magpie Group won't buy my account..."

Although he was still holding back his bragging, his heart was completely cold. Wei Xun had someone help him form this card, right?
Wei Xun should have noticed that he passed by Wei Xun's private room and broke the teacup, so why did he hide in a sneaky way?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, this thing is too strange.

According to Wei Xun's reasoning ability, it is impossible not to notice something, what happened, what happened, and what happened now.

The old Messi suddenly began to feel a little overwhelmed, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was in a constant state of panic.

Should I take the initiative to confess this time, or wait until Wei Xun asks?
During the more than an hour of eating with the little widow, the old Messi has been thinking about these things, feeling that he has no appetite for anything to eat, and his condition is particularly poor when doing things.

In fact, old Messi had burned his toes by the hot brown sugar water, but he also held back and didn't say anything.

It wasn't until the end, when old Messi was sitting alone in the taxi, that he finally came to his senses, and slapped himself on the thigh:
"Yes, what am I afraid of? What's the use of face? Can he let me and the little widow stay together forever? No! But money can!"

If the old Messi was disgraced at the Notts County Club because of this incident, then there is no reason for Leo Messi to stay in Notts County.

After all, the two of them are a father and son who are both prosperous and hurt. When the time comes, Paris Saint-Germain and Barcelona will give themselves a commission, and then draw it into their son's salary!

"Tsk tsk tsk, comfortable!"

Old Macy was instantly relieved, this time he was prepared to die without fear of being scalded by boiling water, and even if Wei Xun asked, he was prepared to smash the can.

Isn't it just to make things bigger, since they are already shameless, then this matter has a lot to do.

"Humph!"

The old Messi became proud, and hummed a familiar tune again, which attracted the attention of passers-by. The old Messi puffed up his chest, feeling really proud.

"I'm a person who wants to do great things, and I deserve the attention of everyone. After all, I gave birth to a great son!"

………………Dividing line………………

(End of this chapter)