The leisurely life of the rich start

"No, you still say I'm good?" Fan Jiang's voice came from the earphones, "If you didn't keep giving it in the early stage, this one would be so difficult to play?"

"I didn't give it away. It's just that people die when they are killed. It's very scientific. Besides, I haven't played for a long time. It's normal to have a little food."

Looking at his record of zero and eight, Zhang Da forcefully explained, "Forget it, don't talk about it, hurry up and try again!"

Fan Jiang complained: "Don't, let's play with you, let me say that I will lose ten years of life. In my opinion, let's just brag about it."

"It's okay..." Zhang Da nodded, and suddenly heard a knock on the door, "Wait a minute, someone knocked on the door, probably my lunch has arrived."

Sure enough, standing outside the door were staff members in protective suits pushing a dining cart.

"Thank you."

After receiving a disposable lunch box from the other party, Zhang Da sat back in front of the computer and put on the earphones again.

Fan Jiang, who heard the sound of tables and chairs, immediately said, "Hey, brother dei, I have a question."

Zhang Da pushed the computer forward, and then opened the lunch box: "You ask."

Fan Jiang asked: "I was watching a Liverpool game recently. Why didn't you play the Konate that you bought for more than 3000 million pounds in winter?"

"He hasn't adapted to the team's tactics yet. This is not a game. Everyone can plug and play." Zhang Da said calmly, "Don't worry, he will play sooner or later. I heard Uncle Zha said that Ke Nat is a promising guy!"

"Ah, so you didn't earn blood?" Fan Jiang said, "And I think the West High you rented is not bad."

"The air defense is good, but the turn is too slow, and the ground ball defense is not good." Zhang Da said, "In these two rounds, we played against weak teams that like long passes, so you feel that West is good. But really? Playing against a strong team like Manchester City is still a bit of a suspense."

Later, he asked curiously: "Aren't you a Barcelona fan? Why are you paying so much attention to Liverpool recently?"

"Since you bought Liverpool, when I watch Liverpool games again, I have an inexplicable sense of participation."

Fan Jiang explained,

"Now I declare that Liverpool is my second home team!"

Zhang Da joked, "Okay, Fan Lante."

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't like to drink bath water." Fan Jiang denied it categorically, and then asked, "By the way, is there any play in the league this year? I think Liverpool are 6 points ahead of Manchester City."

"Haha, thanks to Manchester United!" Zhang Da laughed. "I think the key point is to look at the direct dialogue in February. As long as Manchester City can win at home, the championship is still quite hopeful."

Today, Manchester City has completed two make-up matches.

Guardiola's team won the two make-up matches, and the point difference with Liverpool was once narrowed to 3 points.

Only in the last round against Manchester United, he was sniped by Solskjaer.

The Red Devils defeated the Blue Moon Legion in the away game and indirectly "assisted" the Red Army who won the last round.

Zhang Da felt a little ashamed when he thought that he once sang the brother who mocked "Suo Sheng" in Brighton.

Manchester United can't lose Solskjaer, just like Huizhou can't lose...

Uh, far away.

Just when his thoughts were wandering, Fan Jiang said again:

"Actually, I think a draw is acceptable to you. As long as no players are injured again, the league should be stable."

Zhang Da complained helplessly: "No, don't fuck me!"

"I mean it from the heart."

...

Valley three days later, in Liverpool's game against Tottenham.

Matip went down again.

The only "thigh" in the defense line, only played half a game, but was unable to persist in the game due to a knee injury.

He was replaced by a young central defender named Phillips in the team.

Konate still failed to usher in his debut in Liverpool.

Fortunately, Liverpool finally defeated Tottenham away with a score of 3:1.

However, Matip's injury report after the game still gave Zhang Da a chill.

Edwards said depressingly on the phone: "Mr. Chairman, I regret to inform you that Matip needs to undergo knee surgery. He may miss the rest of the season."

Zhang Da, who stayed up all night watching the game, suddenly felt dark in front of his eyes.

He sighed in his heart and said, "I see, Director Edwards, I will call Matip later to say hello to him."

"This is the best, Mr. Chairman!"

Edwards said, "In addition, Coach Klopp wanted me to convey his gratitude to you on his behalf. He said that if you hadn't decided to introduce two central defenders, the following games would be very difficult."

"According to Hua Guo, you are really far-sighted!"

"Yeah, fortunately we introduced two central defenders in the winter window." Zhang Da forced a smile, "By the way, has Wijnaldum's contract renewal negotiations made any progress?"

"Yes, Mr. Chairman, I am preparing to report to you!"

Edwards said, "We are going to give Wijnaldum a two-year contract. His weekly salary is 15 pounds, plus appearance bonuses, goal awards and other bonuses. Do you think it is okay?"

Zhang Da nodded and said, "No problem, he is worth the price! Director Edwards, your negotiation work is very good!"

At present, the highest salaries in the Liverpool team are Salah, Van Dijk and Thiago.

All three earn around £20 a week.

Therefore, as the main player of the team.

Wijnaldum's weekly salary of 15 is completely acceptable to Zhang Da.

"Thank you, Mr. Chairman." Edwards said modestly. "Actually, this is not due to me alone. The colleagues in the transfer committee also played a big role."

After chatting with Edwards for a few words, Zhang Da hung up the phone, and then called Matip's private number.

So, Joel Matip, who had just finished treating his injuries in the London hospital and was about to return to Liverpool tomorrow for surgery, unexpectedly received a call from China.

Considering the nationality of the new boss, he answered the phone suspiciously.

"Hello, Joel, I'm Zhang Da, how are you feeling now?"

"Hello, Mr. Chairman!"

After confirming that it was Zhang Da who called, Matip felt a little flattered instantly, "My knee still hurts, but it has been relieved a lot. I hope I can come back as soon as possible after the operation."

"Haha, don't worry, you just need to rest in peace." Zhang Da comforted, "The team will wait for your comeback."

Matip said repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you, Mr. Chairman."

Half an hour later, when Klopp, who had participated in the post-match press conference, rushed to the hospital, he discovered unexpectedly:

Matip, who was seriously injured, seemed to be in high spirits.

"Joel, are you okay?"

"Of course it's okay, boss!"

Chapter 285 Annual meeting

Finally, the 14-day hotel quarantine has come to an end.

The annual meeting of Mingda Group was also held on the evening of February 2rd as scheduled.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Tang, colleagues, can you hear me? We are ready to start!"

Zhang Xiang started a live broadcast on WeChat early, and transferred the live broadcast link to the WeChat group.

Zhang Da opened the live broadcast on the computer WeChat, and then sent a sentence "I can hear it" in the live broadcast room.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang!"

Zhang Xiang recognized Zhang Da's WeChat name on the barrage, and said with a smile,

"This year's annual meeting, we arranged it at the Huatai Renaissance Hotel, which is relatively close to the group's office building, and booked their largest banquet hall. First, I will show you around and enjoy the panoramic view of the banquet hall."

Zhang Dayan typed a bullet screen concisely: "Yes."

Tang Haitao also joked in the live broadcast room: "Don't tell me, the vice president is quite professional in the live broadcast. If he is asked to live broadcast and bring goods, he might become popular."

"Forget it, Mr. Tang, you're just making fun of me." Zhang Xiang complained as he walked, "Besides, our investment company's main project is securities, so why bring goods?"

"At that time, I can't shout in the live broadcast room: My family, hurry up, this is the stock! Buy it, buy it! Do it all! Isn't this a pyramid scheme?"

"Haha."

Zhang Da couldn't hold back, and laughed in the room.

His happiness lasted until an hour later.

But after Zhang Xiang and others opened the banquet, his happiness disappeared.

Looking at the boxed meals provided by the hotel in front of him, and watching the table full of hot and cold dishes in the live broadcast, Zhang Da couldn't stop laughing anymore.

The barrage in the live broadcast room, which was very lively before, is now empty.

It seems that the employees in the hotel have been collectively pierced.

Finally, someone couldn't bear it anymore and started complaining in the live broadcast room:

"Aren't you afraid of a stroke if you order king crab and wave dragon again?"

"That's right, still drinking Moutai, corruption!"

"It's over, there is still roast suckling pig, the box lunch in my hand is no longer fragrant."

"Order so many dishes, is it fun to eat?"

Zhang Xiang, who had just spoken on stage, obviously noticed the barrage in the live broadcast room.

I saw him say cheerfully:

"Dear colleagues, we can eat so well today, and we must thank you!"

"Everyone's meal labels have been added to our heads!"

"On behalf of all the left-behind employees of the company, I wish everyone a happy quarantine!"

For a moment, the entire hotel fell silent.

The two staff members walking in the corridor only felt the cold current continuously drifting out from each room.

One of them asked his companion, "What's the matter? No one's air conditioner is turned on for cooling, right?"

"It doesn't exist, and others are not stupid." The companion responded, "In my opinion, it's just that it's colder today."

"Makes sense..."

In the room, Zhang Da silently typed a barrage: "Zhang Xiang, refund the money!"

In an instant, followers flowed like streams.

However, the company's employees still have a strong desire to survive.

They changed "Zhang Xiang" to "Vice President Xiang" one after another.

Watching the live broadcast of the group of demons dancing wildly, Zhang Xiang only felt that the king crab legs in his hand were even more fragrant.

Finally, when it was time for the lottery draw, everyone in the hotel gradually became excited.

Especially after hearing that Zhang Da had prepared a Maverick as the grand prize tonight, they couldn't help cheering.

The duo, who had eaten and drank enough to digest in the corridor, couldn't help but stare at each other.

It was the staff member who asked the companion: "What's going on?"

"Small scene, small scene." The companion was very calm, "Their 14th day is coming soon, so it's normal to celebrate."

"It makes sense...but, they won't rush out of the room, right?"

"That's impossible, they are very self-conscious."

For the sake of fairness and avoiding controversy, Zhang Xiang specially posted a small program for lottery in the WeChat group.

The employees of the group only need to open the mini program in the group, enter their names, and then participate in the lucky draw.

For a while, the employees of the group started "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea".

Zhang Xiang, who had burned two sticks of incense, confidently entered his name.