King's Landing Nottingham

Chapter 676 If My Dad Was the Mayor

Chapter 0676 If my dad was a mayor

"DeMarcus, the equity transfer seems a bit unexpected..."

In the eyes of these Frenchmen, the Orientals who are stupid and rich have checked out overnight. They actually went to Auxerre, a place ten streets away from Paris.

After all, in the eyes of the French, only the Chinese can do Wei Kangmei's operation of going directly to the door without prior notice.

"Huh, Auxerre? Why, do they want to buy Auxerre?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Now, not only DeMarcus, but everyone else in the office laughed too.

Are you kidding me, are Auxerre and Paris Saint-Germain comparable?Not good or bad at all, it's not an order of magnitude competition at all.

Although Auxerre's performance in the past few seasons has remained in the top six of Ligue [-], its geographical location is indeed a bit worse than that of the capital Paris.

There is no doubt that as long as Paris Saint-Germain has sufficient investment, they will definitely be able to top the Ligue [-] list.

Unfortunately, there is no money in Paris right now.

In the eyes of the Paris Saint-Germain management, the actions of Zhao Tai and others are undoubtedly grandstanding, and they are too untechnical.

"Andrew, don't worry, this is just a trick of their lust, it's not a big deal, I'm also familiar with the Chinese art of war, they can't hide this little trick from us."

"That's right, Andrew, it is foreseeable that in the next period of time, they will definitely hype it up, making it look like they really want to acquire Auxerre, and then they start to expect us to take the initiative to come to the door..."

"Uh-huh……"

The other people in the office also nodded frequently. It has long been common for them to be able to get to their current status.

"Huh, these Chinese people are really old-fashioned. They don't cry when they see the coffin. I want to see how long they can perform."

Zhao Tai and Paratici, who were far away in France, didn't let these old guys wait too long. Money can make ghosts work, and this principle is common all over the world.

Not to mention hiring a few French newspaper reporters to write a few articles that are inappropriate, even if you bribe the management of the Auxerre club to cooperate with Zhao Tai and Paratici to play a play, it is not impossible Woolen cloth.

We are a small club, we have to survive.

"Paris Saint-Germain categorically rejected the entry of Chinese capital into French football, defending the dignity of French football!"

This is a signed article of "French Football". Objectively speaking, the writing is really good, and the black is blown into white.

"Petrus, so many years have passed, you are good at writing..."

A thick envelope was pushed in front of Pietrus. It seemed that the reward for this article was quite a lot.

"Hehe, you're not here anymore, that's ok, you get both money and goods, and you can come to me next time if you need it."

The middle-aged man named Pietrus squeezed the thickness of the envelope, then weighed it in his hand, swallowed the coffee in front of him in one gulp, and walked away without looking back.

A mouthful of Mandarin Chinese is not fluent.

Within a few minutes, the man sitting opposite Pietrus also left. Looking at his back, it was clearly Wei's eldest brother, Zhao Tai.

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"Wei Zi, Lao Pi is still the same as before, but he is now the editor of a big newspaper. I remember I said before that this kid will definitely succeed!"

"Yo yo, Brother Tai, you're not here anymore. Apart from copying other people's homework, when did you say that?"

Wei Xun couldn't help but ridiculed Zhao Tailai, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, anyway, Zhao Tai couldn't beat him, it was a thousand miles away.

"When, do you still remember his composition in the fourth grade? "My Mayor's Father", isn't it our first prize here? He was the only one at that time. Isn't he walking on the right path now?" !"

You can pull it down, Wei Xun couldn't help but feel funny, if my father was the mayor, I could win the first prize if I wrote this composition.

"Speaking of business, Brother Tai, how was the response after the report was sent out?"

"I guess they're really regretting it now. These French guys are really pretentious. Why can't the capital team sell it to us?"

"Why do you say that you don't like our national team's poor record, and you are afraid of losing their face."

"Then I can't let them go this time. I want to set up a memorial arch even if I am a bitch. This time I want to see what the management of Paris Saint-Germain will do!"

It would be great to win Paris Saint-Germain, but Wei Xun is not the only goal of Paris Saint-Germain.

Ranked around No.10 in Ligue [-] for years, Paris Saint-Germain like this has no prospects at all.

The so-called capital team is not only Paris Saint-Germain, isn't Paris Fc the same?
Both the money and the goods are happy, and everyone is happy, but these people are unwilling, and if they insist on sitting on the ground and raising the price, then Wei Xun dares to let them ride a tiger.

Alan Kozak has taken over the club for more than two years, and the club's operating conditions are bleak. The 65-year-old Frenchman has no energy to spend on it.

Zhao Tai and the staff of Shengfei Group have indeed invested a lot of energy in hype, but the direction and method of their hype are completely different from what the Paris Saint-Germain club management expected.

"DeMarcus, think of a way, don't say you are selling according to our expectations now. If you add more money, I will not dare to sell the team to them."

This shareholder with a mustache is so excited every time, it seems that his emotional endurance needs to be further strengthened.

"Louis, can you not be so excited, if people don't let you do it, you don't do it? If this is the case, your company has gone bankrupt countless times."

What Demarcus's words reminded Louis of the past, anyway, Louis became quiet and couldn't say a word.

In fact, Zhao Tai and the others didn't come to Auxerre to discuss business at all. Wouldn't he be nice to come to Auxerre to drink some wine and go fishing by the Saone River?

What Wei Xun meant was to ask Zhao Tai to buy a team in the second division of French football. Auxerre ranked sixth in Ligue [-] last season, higher than Paris Saint-Germain. What a fart to buy this time.

What's more, as soon as Lao Pi's report came out, there were not many players in the French football circle who dared to commit crimes and sell the team to Shengfei Group.

The second division league is casual, the first division team, no!

The Gallic rooster is different, and it is impossible to accept this fact.

The owners of the powerful teams in Ligue [-] really have no desire to sell their clubs, but small teams like Auxerre, Nice, and Le Mans have managed to achieve results, so of course they want to take advantage of the opportunity to demand a high price.

The Auxerre club is really tempted. Their home record this season is only behind the champion Lyon, ranking second in Ligue [-].

The hot football market and enthusiastic fans are the capital of their asking price.

The 77-year-old Jean-Claude Hamel has taken over the team since 43, and it has been [-] years now. For him, it is more practical to find a better way out for the team.

In the eyes of these old men who have invested in a football club for many years, the club has grown from scratch, from weak to strong, just like their own children, growing up step by step.

The future of the club will always come first in their hearts.

This is true of Moratti and Pavis, as well as Hamer of Auxerre. Once he goes west, the team will be handed over to future generations, and it may become a tool for them to make money.

Without Wei Xun, Mario of Racing Santander should have lost the La Liga team left to him by his father at this time.

Keeping a business is difficult, and it has never been an empty talk.

………………Dividing line………………

(End of this chapter)