Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

Sheng Jutong was invited back to the meeting room.

As soon as he entered the room, he shivered like an electric shock.

Qin Feng and the others on the opposite side laughed, with a cold light flickering in their eyes from time to time.

The conference room was chilling.

Swallowing, Sheng Yutong fumbled and sat opposite Qin Feng.

"Dr. Qin, the sponsorship contract is 3 million in 5 years. My Sheng family has shown the greatest sincerity. Is it okay to sign the contract?

"Good talk good talk..."

Qin Feng smiled and rubbed his hands.

Sheng Juan had goose bumps all over his body.

Now Qin Feng is even happier. The last time he negotiated in Changshan, he and the old handsome Shang Yinke were bullied by Sheng Jutong, a "profiteer".

Qian Zhisong is here today, and he can finally avenge that day!

Qian Zhisong does have two brushes.

At the negotiating table, although he is not as experienced as Surbana Jurong, he is better than a man with a firm mind.

To put it bluntly, there is an idea.

Even if you say the name of the dragon, Qian Zhisong only recognizes one dead truth...

As long as Qin Feng doesn't give a signal, it means that your Sheng family's bid is too low, and it is absolutely impossible to sign the contract!

Just like the three of Qin Feng discussed before.

Sheng Yutong came today with the idea that he must sign a contract with Liaodong, which put him at an inherent disadvantage.

After several rounds of swords and swords.

The old man was completely defeated.

"Mr. Qian, let me emphasize this again."

Sheng Yutong's face was flushed and he was panting heavily, obviously very angry.

"7.5 million in three years, and after the contract expires, the Sheng family has the priority to renew the contract. This is my final bid!"

Qian Zhisong secretly glanced at Qin Feng, this is the fourth time.

Qin Feng sat there, digging between his nails, without lifting his eyelids.

Does this mean that Surbana Jurong is with Soso?

2.5 million a year!

The Advertisement on the chest of the Sharp jersey of the Premier League Manchester United only sells a little over 1 million dragon coins every year.

2.5 million, still not satisfied?

Qian Zhisong lowered his head and coughed lightly, but Qin Feng was unmoved.

Reluctantly, Qian Zhisong gritted his teeth and raised his head, smiling so that his eyes narrowed together.

"The contract period is 3 years. Next year, in 1999, our Liaodong will win the A-A championship and the Asian Club Cup championship."

"In 2000, our Liaodong will hit the Club World Cup champion!"

"At the end of 2001, the contract expired, and our Liaodong has become a world-class giant."

"It's not that I take it for granted. Sponsoring such a team, 2.5 million dragon coins and 2500 million pounds per year, isn't it enough?"

"You are not world-class giants!"

A punch hit Mianhua, and Sheng Yutong rushed to his forehead with anger in his chest.

He stood up abruptly, put his hands on the table and stared at Qian Zhisong, "Mr. Qian, 2.5 million pounds per year, 2500 million pounds, is just the sponsorship amount of jerseys + advertisements everywhere in the stadium!"

"Even for Manchester United and Real Madrid, the annual jersey advertisements cost 1000 million pounds. What else do you want!"

Qian Zhisong's forehead was sweating, 2.5 million per year was really Sheng Yutong's final offer.

But Qin Feng didn't say anything yet, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet, "They are just advertisements on the chest of the jersey, or you too..."

"Old money!"

Qin Feng raised his head and said, "I have to talk about you. Uncle Tong is our elder and Liaodong's most loyal partner."

"Give me some face, forget it, 2.5 million is 2.5 million!"

"So I have to thank you!"

Sheng Yutong exploded and rushed towards Qin Feng...

3 million in 7.5 years, 2.5 million dragon coins per year, which is the final contract amount signed by both parties.

Sheng Yutong pointed at Qin Feng and laughed.

Qin Feng, Qian Zhisong, and Shang Yin also had red faces.

I don't know who took advantage of whom.

When Sheng Yutong left, the three of Qin Feng jumped up and clapped each other's hands.

2.5 million jersey + stadium advertising sponsorship per year, this amount has surpassed most teams in the world.

At least in one aspect, Liaodong has already stood at the "top of the pyramid" in world football!

Qin Feng knew that what Sheng Jutong valued was the huge fan market of Longguo behind the Liaodong team.

This is understandable.

As long as the Liaodong team can continue to achieve brilliant results, 2.5 million per year will soon become history.

Liaodong and Hong Kong Island Shengjia will definitely be a "win-win"!

Today's biggest problem is solved, and Qin Feng is relaxed.

Back in the office, he called Cruyff again.

Cruyff agreed with both hands when he said that he would not participate in the unified training of the Dragon National Football Management Department, and that Liaodong would conduct European training on its own.

When Qin Feng said that he wanted to travel together, Cruyff shook his head.

"No, Qin, I want to leave the vacation to my family, and I believe Marco and the others are the same."

Call and ask in front of Qin Feng.

Sure enough, as Cruyff said, Van Basten and the others will also return to China to spend the holiday with their families.

"Take the players with you. They are young and want to join in the fun."

Qin Feng nodded to express his understanding.

In the evening, the celebration banquet was held in the Liaodong Canteen.

Up to Qin Feng, the chairman, down to the security guard at the door.

All together.

Today is no longer the usual "healthy and nutritious meal".

Seafood and meat are enough, and red wine, white wine and beer are enough.

At the end of the season, players also have a reason to indulge once in a while.

In the final analysis, they are also human beings, not gods who do not eat the fireworks of the world.

Qin Feng raised his glass to toast.

The banquet began immediately.

A group of staff already knew that the club would distribute "travel funds", and they had a good time drinking.

Soon everyone gathered around Qin Feng to toast.

Qin Feng held up a glass of red wine and refused to refuse anyone who came.

When the staff dispersed, the players gathered around again.

Wheels stand?

Qin Feng chuckled and drank as much as he wanted, who is afraid of who!

After a lap, Qin Feng blushed and belched from alcohol.

Seeing Qin Feng's boldness, everyone applauded.

"Let's raise our glasses together and respect Qin Dong!"

Qian Zhisong raised his glass and stood up, saying loudly.

"Respect Qin Dong!"

The wine glasses collided, and all kinds of wine swayed, and everyone raised their heads to toast.

Putting down his wine glass, Qin Feng came to the long table where the players were seated.

With the strength of wine, Qin Feng announced "Travel plan!"

I heard that you can "go abroad at public expense" and bring your family with you.

They all like to be lively, and a group of young people applauded loudly.

At this time Zhou Xiaochun ran in panting.

Sitting beside Qin Feng, she grabbed a bottle of juice and drank it.

"What's so happy about it?"

Putting down the juice, Zhou Xiaochun asked, "I'm going to arrange for tomorrow's commercial and I'm coming back. What are you guys plotting?"

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