Sports Almighty King

Chapter 449 Is Their Blood Cold?
"Okay, Mr. Fertitta, don't worry, I will take care of this matter." Morey said.

"Well! Do your best! Darryl, do you think it's appropriate for me to take the initiative to call Wang now?" Dillman Fertitta asked.

"Of course, you should call Wang. If necessary, you should invite him to have a meal together and give him some small gifts. I think this will change his opinion of you." Morey suggested.

"You make a lot of sense," Dillman Fertitta said.

Dillman Fertitta hung up the phone. He pondered, thinking about how to call Wang Fei later.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door roughly.

"Who?" Dillman asked, frowning.

"Me! Grandpa, can I go in?" Molly Fertitta's voice sounded from outside the door.

"Molly? What can you do?" Dillman Fertitta walked over to the door and asked.

"Grandpa, I really want to know, do you really want to abandon the king?" Molly walked into Dillman's room and said in a very bad tone.

"No, no! Molly, that's false news. How could I abandon Wang? I hope to keep Wang in the Rockets for his entire career. I never thought about trading Wang to another team. "Dilman hurriedly waved his hand.

"However, I saw the news released by WOJ. He said it very accurately. WOJ's reports have always been accurate." Molly said.

"Could it be that you would rather believe in WOJ than your own grandfather?" Dillman raised his eyebrows.

"Grandpa, of course I want to believe you, but I saw the evidence provided by WOJ." Molly said.

"Evidence? What evidence?" Dillman was surprised.

"WOJ put a recording of you talking on his Twitter, which is absolutely solid!" Molly said with a frown.

"What? He actually got my recording evidence? That's absolutely false!" Dillman said.

"Grandpa, you can turn on Twitter on your mobile phone and listen to it yourself. Is that your voice?" Molly said.

Dillman opened Twitter on his phone.

He also follows WOJ's twitter.

Click on WOJ's Twitter.

Sure enough, Dillman saw that WOJ had just posted a new tweet, which said: Someone questioned that my news is fake, so I will put some evidence.

Below this sentence is a link to the audio.

Dillman clicked on the audio.

Sure enough, he heard his own voice:

"I want to ask you a question, that is, do you think we can really use Wang as the cornerstone of the team?"

"His ability is indeed outstanding, but his weakness is also very prominent. His physical fitness is too poor. It's only the second playoff game. He collapsed and fainted because of exhaustion. How far a young man can go is a big question."

"This is how I think about it. After the end of this season, if Wang Fei can't help us win the championship, then we can trade him away. We can use him to exchange for a few young players with better training qualifications to rebuild."

"It's really frustrating. At first, I was full of confidence in winning the championship this year. But now, I suddenly lose confidence. After reading those news reports and the analysis of those experts, I am very disturbed."

Dillman was taken aback.

He naturally remembered these words.

That's what he said on the phone with Morey!

How could it be possible that the audio was secretly recorded and it was still in the hands of W0J?This is too unscientific, right?

Could it be that someone really tapped his phone?

This, this is too frightening.Making a phone call is likely to be tapped by others, and Dillman suddenly felt that there was a lot of danger around him.

"Fack!" Dillman Fertitta cursed fiercely.

"Grandpa, is this your voice? It sounds a bit like a telephone recording. Could it be that you have been tapped?" Molly raised her eyebrows sarcastically and said.

"This..." Dillman didn't want to admit it.

However, he knew that if he didn't admit it, it would be impossible for his granddaughter to believe him.

"Grandpa, tell me, what do you think? Why do you suddenly feel that Wang is not worth cultivating?" Molly said coldly.

"Son, I, I was confused for a while. This is someone who wanted to sow discord. They tapped my phone. The purpose was to make Wang feel disgusted and despaired of me, and finally asked for a trade to leave the Rockets!" Dillman said with a wry smile .

"You are finally willing to admit it. Grandpa, what are you going to do next?" Molly asked.

"What else can I do? I can only try my best to appease Wang, so that he can stabilize his emotions. After all, it is now in the playoffs, and I need Wang to lead his teammates to win continuously." Dillman said.

"Do you need my help?" Molly asked.

"You? How can you help?" Dillman glanced at his granddaughter in surprise.

"I think I can be a lobbyist for you. I want to ask Wang out, let him come to my party, and then have a little intimate thing with him." Molly said.

"Oh! Well, thank you, Molly, my baby, I will never forget the sacrifice you made for the family!" Dillman said.

"Grandpa, you are welcome. The reason why I did this is because I also like Wang very much. I am his fan. I hope he can stay in Houston forever." Molly said.

When his granddaughter left, Dillman sighed. He hesitated, but decided to wait for a short period of time before calling Wang Fei.

By that time, maybe my granddaughter has communicated with Wang, right?

But he said that after Wang Fei sent Morey away, he sat down to have breakfast.

While eating, his cell phone rang.

Wang Fei picked up the phone and took a look. He found that it was an unfamiliar call.

Wang Fei immediately hung up the phone.

Wang Fei never answered calls from unfamiliar numbers, he didn't want to waste his time.

However, not long after he hung up the phone, the other party called again.

If so, three or four times.

This is really stubborn.

"Wang, why didn't you answer the phone?" Alyssa, who was sitting opposite Wang Fei, asked in surprise.

"Haha! It's an unfamiliar number. I don't know who it is. I decided not to answer it." Wang Fei said.

"Ding!"

At this moment, another text message came in.

Wang Fei thought, this is not over, is it?
He clicked on the text message, and saw that the message read: Wang, this is Molly Fertitta, please answer my call, please?
It turned out that Dillman's granddaughter took the initiative to call him?
He scratched his head.

"Is it the beauty calling you? Maybe the other party just wants to ask you to have some fun together, hehe! Why didn't you agree?" Alisa said.

"It was Molly Fertitta who sent me a message." Wang Fei said.

"Congratulations, Wang! I didn't expect Molly to take the initiative to date you. You are about to get rich." Alisa said with a smile.

Wang Fei grinned.

"Alyssa, do you think I'm the kind of person who clings to the powerful?" Wang Fei said.

"You're not, I'm just joking with you. Hee hee! Wang, maybe Molly just wants to dote on you for Dillman. After all, it's a bit embarrassing for Dillman to talk to you in person now." Alisa said.

"Is this trying to use my granddaughter to break the deadlock? This operation is really 6." Wang Fei said sarcastically.

Just as he was talking, Wang Fei's cell phone rang again.

Wang Fei glanced at it, and it was still Molly's number.

Wang Fei answered.

"Hi! This is Wang Fei's phone number. What can I do?" Wang Fei said.

"Wang, I'm Molly Fertitta, you haven't forgotten me, have you?" Molly's voice came from the microphone.

"Oh! So it's Miss Fertitta. Excuse me, what can I do?" Wang Fei said with a smile.

"Well, I want to have a party at my house tonight, can you do me a favor?" Molly said.

She actually invited me to a party at her house?

Wang Fei didn't like this kind of party held by the second generation of wealthy families.

Most of these parties are not formal parties.

Most of them will have some depraved content in it.

Moreover, Wang Fei felt that Molly's invitation might also have the meaning of easing the tense relationship between himself and Dillman Fertitta.

"Sorry, I have other things to do." Wang Fei refused without hesitation.

"God! That's really too unfortunate, Wang, so, can I invite you to have a meal at noon today? I have no other intentions. I just want to talk to you and get to know you." Molly said.

Wang Fei rolled his eyes and said to himself, what is there to understand?
"I'm sorry, I'm not in good health. I need to rest and get ready for the away game against the Clippers." Wang Fei refused again without hesitation.

He didn't want to see the Fertittas right now.

He felt that it was necessary for him to be a little colder now and express his attitude.

"Oh! Then, can I visit you? Wang, I am very worried about you. Really, I am your most loyal fan. You must give me a chance, can you?" Molly said.

Wang Fei felt tired for a while.

Is this over yet?
It has been rejected twice.

Can't you feel that I don't want to see you?
"Forget it, Molly, I don't want to see guests now, I just want to stay quietly for a while and sort out my own thoughts." Wang Fei declined again.

Over there, Molly Fertitta was very depressed.

She has made several requests, but unexpectedly, all of them have been rejected.

She had never been treated so coldly.

"Oh! Well, Wang, then you have a good rest, I hope I can bring you some comfort. Wang, what I want to tell you is that my grandfather was plotted against, he is such a shrewd person, he He definitely doesn't know your value, how could he say those words that hurt your feelings?" Molly Fertitta said.

"Sure enough, she came here to help her grandfather as a lobbyist." Wang Fei thought to himself and shook his head.

"Miss Fertitta, don't talk about those unpleasant things. If you have nothing else to do, we can talk about it another day, okay?" Wang Fei said.

"Okay, goodbye." Molly Fertitta said very disappointed.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Fei shook his head.

"Wang, WOJ sent a new tweet. This time, he put all the audio evidence on it." Alyssa said at this time.

"Really? Have you heard it?" Wang Fei asked.

"Yes, it's indeed Dillman Fertitta's voice. It looks like he's calling someone." Alisa said.

Wang Fei turned on Twitter on his mobile phone, opened the new tweet from WOJ, and listened to the audio material.

Undoubtedly it was Dillman's voice.

This is really scary.

When you are still fighting for the team, those hateful owners and general managers are already brewing to abandon you or trade you.

Is their blood cold?
Wang Fei was a little furious.

(End of this chapter)