big mouth ball king

Chapter 445 Tang Zhenglong Overhead Coach

"Avram, have you read the latest issue of The Sun?"

Grant smiled.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Tang Zhenglong..."

"It is said that he has emptied Moyes at Everton, and he can do whatever he wants. Recently, he fell asleep directly on the sidelines of the training ground."

"What I want to ask is, what do you think Tang Zhenglong will be a Chelsea player next year?"

Grant was upset. As a head coach who has been suppressed by big-name players in the team for a long time, what he hates most is this kind of players who bully him.

"I don't know if what you say is true, but suppose..."

Grant changed the subject.

"Assuming this is true, then I think such a player should be expelled. Even if he is another Maradona, I will expel him immediately."

The reporter was dumbfounded. This is a wild guess. Grant is the coach of Chelsea, and Tang Zhenglong's ownership is in the hands of Chelsea. Could it be that the first thing Tang Zhenglong will do when he returns next year is to get out?

That was too explosive!

After speaking, Grant did not forget to clear himself up.

He laughed and said, "Of course these are all assumptions. I don't know what the truth is. Maybe we all misunderstood Tang Zhenglong."

Grant's words were like depth charges, even more explosive than Tang Zhenglong's "sleeping door".

Peter Kenyon was furious, and immediately called Grant for a talk.

"Avram, do you know how important Tang Zhenglong is to Chelsea in the future? How can you say that!!"

Grant said coldly: "Peter, if Tang Zhenglong was my player, then I would have fired him long ago."

"Sleeping on the sidelines of the training ground, what normal club would allow that to happen?"

Peter Kenyon's heart skipped a beat, and he was stunned speechless. Tang Zhenglong went too far this time, even if he went back to the hotel to rest, why did he happen to be by the side of the court and was photographed.

"Do you believe the nonsense in The Sun?"

"Peter, there are photos and videos. I don't think "The Sun" is wrong, but that you are too partial to Tang Zhenglong."

"I know Tang Zhenglong's worth is very expensive, but if a team has no discipline, then it's like a mess."

Peter Kenyon thought to himself: "Damn it, you Grant is not as good as Mourinho, but this bad temper is very similar."

Peter Kenyon endured it. In any case, Chelsea can no longer fire the head coach this season, otherwise it will be a joke.

"Avram, this matter is over. I hope you will be consistent with the club when facing the media, because we are a team and those media just want to see our jokes."

Grant nodded. Peter Kenyon's words were a serious warning, and he didn't want to really get stuck with the team.

*****
"David, have you been emptied by Tang Zhenglong? Who is Everton's head coach now?"

Moyes' face sank like water.

"Do you believe the "Sun"? Tang Zhenglong emptied me?" Moyes sneered, with a contemptuous expression.

"That's one of the funniest jokes I've heard this year."

"Then why Tang Zhenglong can sleep beside the court?"

"..."

"We came to London by bus. Tang Zhenglong suffered from insomnia."

"David, listen to my question clearly, why is Tang Zhenglong the only one who can sleep by the court?"

This is the crux of the problem. If everyone can sleep on the side of the court at will, then there is nothing to say, but Tang Zhenglong is the only one who has such treatment.

Moyes stammered a bit: "Only Tang Zhenglong suffers from insomnia. This is a fact. Believe it or not, I'm telling the truth."

The reporters all put on ugly faces, and the subtext in their hearts was—"You think we are stupid!"

"David, if what you say doesn't count, then please let Tang Zhenglong face us."

Moyes' face was so stinky, he didn't want to say any more, these reporters were unreasonable at all, they just wanted to make things happen.

*****
"It's that stinky woman again!"

Tang Zhenglong now knows why he had such a nightmare on the bus. This is simply a dream come true.

"I have to give her some color."

Tang Zhenglong called Saul.

"Look up this Linda for me, it doesn't matter how much it costs."

Soon, Sol came to see Tang Zhenglong with fierce information.

"Sol, is there any good news?"

"Fantasy." Sol's eyes were full of excitement.

"What kind of news?"

"This Linda worked for a tabloid before joining The Sun. I found out that Linda plagiarized articles from other media many times."

"Plagiarism?"

"Is this serious?"

Saul smiled and said, "Don, you may not know much about European media. Here, it's okay to talk nonsense, but plagiarism is a very serious matter."

"I just need to send the information I have collected to the British Association of Journalists, then Linda's press card will probably be gone."

"Hahaha, that's great, let's do it."

"Are you sure? Don't you want to blackmail her first?"

This time Tang Zhenglong was really popular, and he lost all feeling of pity and pity.

"No, send it directly, I hope this Linda will pay the price."

"Ok."

*****
Early in the morning, Linda came to the company, but the expressions on the faces of the colleagues in the office today are a bit strange.

Linda's understanding is that everyone is jealous of herself, but she recently published several influential reports.

This is the case in the media industry. If your article becomes popular, many people will be jealous of your talent. In addition, Linda is usually aloof, so there are even more people who don't like her.

"Linda, the boss told you to go to his office."

"Ok."

"Could it be a salary increase or a promotion?" Linda smiled inwardly.

Linda is very good at observing words and expressions. When she came to the superior's office, she felt a little bit in her heart, because the boss's complexion was obviously not good today.

"Boss."

"Linda, you're here, take a look at this."

Notice from the Journalists Association.

Linda was stunned when she saw it.

"Boss, this is a rumor."

"The Journalists Association is going to suspend your press card for one year. As a punishment, the company wants you to leave with dignity. You should resign."

……

……

This change was like a bolt from the blue, and Linda was stunned on the spot.

"Boss, I've done so much for The Sun."

The superior said coldly: "Do you think I will let you resign decently if you don't pay attention to your contribution to the newspaper?"

"Is it irreparable?"

"Linda, I don't want to fire you. Plagiarism is the most unforgivable thing in the media industry."

Linda got it.

But the question is, many years have passed since that incident, who is so wicked to dig it out?

Linda had a faint feeling that this matter might have something to do with Tang Zhenglong.

(End of this chapter)