Chapter 997
Chapter 0997 counting on fingers
Wei Xun came to London to participate in the draw ceremony of the FA Cup. As the host, Abramovich couldn't help expressing his opinion.

Notts County club have drawn the upper lottery?

Many media reporters began to make appointments for interviews with Wei Xun after the lottery ceremony.

The entire English football world, senior commentators and reporters, who don't know his luck like ashes.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……

But it is a pity that the bodyguards that Roman Abramovich hired with a lot of money are not vegetarians.

Most of them are strong men from Russia, Ukraine or other Eastern European regions. The meat shield defense built by them is enough to separate Wei Xun from the chattering media reporters.

See those waving hands?
The distance between them and Wei Xun may be less than one meter, but it seems that a century has passed.

No matter how the reporters outside pushed and shoved the Abramovich's bodyguards, they remained motionless.

Let's see!
Abramovich's eyes looking down on all living beings are so handsome!
Wei Xun even wondered if he had to pull out his bodyguards like Roman Abramovich when he turned around and went out.

Without anyone else, just recruit a group of people from Huaxin Security Company. Their uniform formation is already scary enough.

Wei Xun didn't want to eat Russian food with a strong oily smell and taste this time.

In fact, someone is just 3 minutes hot.

After the first early adopters, there was no follow-up progress at all.

Teacher Huang never allowed Wei Xun to eat such things that affect his body shape.Russian Daliba is mutton and roasted. How many calories and fat does it have?

Count on your fingers!
Wei Xun hasn't been exercising much these years. If he hadn't been traveling all year round, his weight would have broken through [-].

Ever since, their goal was only one, Magpie Catering London Xingrui Store, which is a store invested by Abramovich.

Doing business with Russians is not good.

Xiong Da has too much money, so he is desperately investing in Magpie Catering London Xingrui Store. Several other Magpie Catering stores in the London area are now almost collapsed by the Russians.

Abramovich didn't do it on purpose, but there is such a large flow of people in the London area. Almost all the people who like to eat Chinese food are a fixed group, and there are some tourists who are trying new things, or Chinese who come to London for tourism.

The prices of Magpie restaurants are not cheap, and this pricing strategy will run away some customers.

What's more, they are a chain store, and the membership card and discount information are universal.

Suddenly, a store with more stylish decoration and style appeared. Where do you think it will go?
Of course it is Xique Catering Xingrui store.

"I said Roman, why don't you just take over the entire London area. You will be the general agent of Magpie Catering in the London area, and you will take over all those stores!"

Before the food was served, the two drank wine first.

Wei Xun took the opportunity to say what he wanted to say.

If things go on like this, although their dividends don't seem to have changed much, the group's early investment has all been in vain, and Magpie Catering has put a lot of effort into the layout of the London area.

"Wei, I think you may have made a mistake."

Abramovich finished his drink and quickly refilled himself.

"Everyone came to my Xinrui store, not because of my investment, but because I asked Alvaro to plan several large-scale activities, and my business gradually increased."

"You have to know, among the five stores in the entire London area, our Xingrui store has the shortest opening time..."

"Alvaro?"

"Correct."

"Alvaro is so busy, he still has time to run over to make plans for restaurants..."

Magpie tea has developed rapidly in recent years, which is inseparable from the efforts of Alvaro.

There is no doubt about the employment, Wei Xun gave Alvaro great power, and the Italians did not disappoint Wei Xun's hope.

This guy used to live in a small apartment in Hong Kong with his wife and children, but now his wife and children are left in Nottingham, while he himself has been working hard in East Asia.

Except for regular work reports, Wei Xun almost never sees Alvaro.

"It's not for nothing, he came to the London store to deliver goods and discuss cooperation, and I happened to catch him here, hahahahahahaha!"

The employees at the bottom returned to England, and instead of reporting to the big boss, they were recruited to work by themselves, the "small shareholders".

Seeing Wei Xun pouted, Abramovich felt extremely relieved.

Hahaha!
"October Manager of the Month, Notts County club Jurgen Klopp!"

The scene was a bit embarrassing for a while, and the screen in the hall suddenly started broadcasting the Premier League last month's awards.

The weather in England has started to get cold, but the anchor's clothes are still very cool, but Wei Xun and Abramovich are not interested in any of this.

All they care about is the name in the middle of the screen - Jurgen Klopp.

The Notts County club won all three games last month, and the German once again won the honor of the best coach of the month in the English Premier League!

The Germans won the best coach of the month awards in August, September, and October with full marks, and they have won the current three best coach of the month trophies.

Without the advocacy of these experts, the call for Jurgen Klopp to be elected as the best head coach of the Premier League this season is already quite high.

"Wei, according to your situation this season, the Premier League champion should not have escaped, right?"

In one season, the state of the blue team Chelsea was as good as that of Notts County today. Neither Mourinho nor Jurgen Klopp are unrestrained people, so the final result should be similar.

"Don't, don't, Roman, you must not be like that group of people, whoever milks whoever dies, don't you know?"

Roman Abramovich may not quite understand what a mouthful of poisoned milk is, but Wei Xun knows it all too well.

"Which of the brats in our club would dare to start a dyeing workshop if he didn't give him a little color. If you really praise them, you won't be happy when you look back?"

Absolutely fucked up...

Of course, the last half of the sentence cannot be said.

Abramovich hates what other people say about life and death in front of him the most.

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables..."

Wei Xun seems to have a skill, that is, he can kill Tian'er anytime, anywhere, regardless of the occasion, time, or location.

Under such circumstances, Abramovich had no other way to enliven the atmosphere except for constantly urging Wei Xun to eat and drink.

………………Dividing line………………

(End of this chapter)

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