The banquet hall of the Yanjing Hilton Hotel was chaotic and bustling.

Now that everyone is watching, and there are so many reporters, everyone has changed their previous practice of forming cliques at the back door, and is busy greeting each other, looking harmonious.

Wait until the three of Qin Feng enter.

The crowd fell silent for a while, and then gathered around.

Except for Wang Qianlin, who is familiar with Qin Feng, who did not come here, Zhao Kenan, the boss of Taishan in Lu Province, Qu Yong, the general manager of Quanxing in Sichuan Province, and Yang Feisun, the sun god of Yangcheng, were all among them.

After all, Qin Feng is an upstart in Longguo football. He has been in charge of Liaodong for half a year and has gained a great reputation.

A group of people took the initiative to reach out to shake hands with Qin Feng, "Long time admiration, honor to meet, Liaodong's good results this year..." and other kind words were thrown at him.

"you are welcome……"

Qin Feng responded with a smile.

Suddenly a hearty voice came, "Bosses, all arrived first!"

Everyone turned their heads in unison, it was Sun Fenglin.

Qin Feng also looked over, but he hadn't seen him for a while, Sun Qinlin's complexion was rosy, his short hair was well-groomed, and his clothes were expensive.

It seems that once a person has power, his spirit will be different.

While thinking about it, Sun Fenglin approached with a smile, and shook hands with several A-a bosses one by one.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, when he arrived at Qin Feng's place, Sun Fenglin directly passed by without even looking at Qin Feng.

All the people present.

Sun Fenglin's attitude towards Qin Feng is worth pondering.

A group of people kept silent and secretly moved away from Qin Feng, for fear of being implicated.

Wang Qianlin, Huang Fusheng and others were also secretly surprised. They looked at each other and saw puzzlement in each other's eyes.

It is rumored that Qin Feng and Sun Fenglin are friends.

Sun Fenglin's ability to take the top position has nothing to do with the outstanding results of the Liaodong team in the past six months.

But now it seems...

Qian Zhisong's brows were also tightly knit into knots. He was worried about the future of Qin Feng and the Liaodong team.

Qin Feng stared at Sun Fenglin's back and narrowed his eyes.

Embarrassing yourself in public is going to tear your skin apart.

"Qin Dong, we meet again."

The voice was a little familiar, and Qin Feng turned around in astonishment.

The person in front of him looks young, with a thin body, slender eyes behind gold-rimmed glasses, parted hair neatly combed back, revealing a broad forehead.

It looks familiar, but Qin Feng can't remember where he saw it.

The person who came was Wang Xuan who followed Sun Fenglin.

"Dong Qin is really a noble person who forgets things too much. I am Wang Xuan." He smiled softly, stared at Qin Feng and said, "We met before at the post-match press conference between Liaodong and Wuniu."

Qin Feng came to a sudden.

The first time I played against Wuniu, I went on the field and "got down" an opponent player.

After the game, at the press conference, he shouted at the fair and impartial officials of the Dragon National Football Management Department...

Qin Feng nodded, as a greeting.

With Sun Fenglin's attitude now, he is really not in the mood to deal with the "cat and dog" of the football management department.

Facing Qin Feng's negligence, Wang Xuan's smile remained undiminished.

"Qin Dong is a busy man, I believe..."

"We'll see you later."

When he said this, the hostility on Wang Xuan's face flashed away. He brushed Qin Feng's shoulder and followed Sun Fenglin's footsteps.

Qin Feng turned his head to look at Wang Xuan's back, frowning slightly.

Wang Xuan's appearance and tone, especially the unruly expression just now, reminded him of a person.

Wang Ke, the former general manager of Bincheng Tianda who has already "entered"!

Taking a deep breath, Qin Feng shook his head again, there are not no similar people in the world, maybe everything is just a coincidence.

Without looking at Wang Xuan again, he took Zhou Xiaochun and Qian Zhisong to find the chairs with their names on them and sat down.

This is the third row, and the first two rows are all teams from A-A.

Looking back, the players of the Liaodong team will be seated last in the banquet hall, which is the viewing area. Apart from them, there are also some lucky fans who have obtained the admission qualification.

Speaking of this awards ceremony, the football management department specially invited fans to watch the ceremony on the spot, which is also a pioneering work.

In the past few sessions, they have always presented awards behind closed doors.

It seems that the football management department has gradually discovered the importance of fans.

This is a good thing!

Qin Feng smiled and waved to the fans behind, which drew cheers.

Turned around and just sat down.

An old man with his hair combed back, thick eyebrows and wide eyes, and a kind smile came over.

The light reflected on his half-bald head made Qin Feng unable to open his eyes.

Wang Xunsheng, the leader of the reform of the Longguo professional league and the real head of the football management department is here.

"Minister Wang." Qin Feng didn't dare to push him, and got up to greet him.

Qian Zhisong next to him has already given up his position.

"Hehe, Chairman Qin Feng." Wang Xunsheng smiled and pulled Qin Feng to sit down, "Your Liaodong team is good."

As he spoke, he pointed to the fans behind him, "We invited the fans over this time, and we also got inspiration from your Liaodong team."

"For football to develop, there must be an audience!"

Qin Feng has not recovered from his shock.

He didn't expect that Wang Xunsheng, who is the head of the foot management department, would take the initiative to find him.

Hearing Wang Xunsheng's words, Qin Feng reacted, "Minister Wang, what do you need from me?"

"It's okay, just come to meet our 'Longguo Football Conscience'!" Wang Xunsheng said with a chuckle: "Meet our reform pioneer of Longguo football!"

Qin Feng was taken aback, and scratched his head in embarrassment.

Wang Xunsheng is a football player who really seeks a way out for Dragon Country football. The "Dragon Country Football Ten-Year Development Plan" he took the lead in formulating has always been the guiding principle for the development of Dragon Country football.

Although there are too many things to be taken for granted in the planning content, he himself is a bit slow.

But I have to admit that Wang Xunsheng is still doing his best for the development of Longguo football.

These words are said from the people who are at the helm of Longguo football in the actual sense, and the meaning is naturally different.

In front of such an old man, Qin Feng did not dare to take credit.

"Minister Wang, it's all supported by the fans..." Qin Feng said modestly, and continued to ask: "Minister Wang, what do you need from me?"

This is the second time Qin Feng asked the same question. He didn't believe that Wang Xunsheng appeared suddenly, just to chat with himself.

But Wang Xunsheng didn't answer directly, he was still rambling, without mentioning a serious matter.

Qin Feng had no choice but to accompany the chattering.

The topic of course revolved around football.

The two laughed from time to time.

Qin Feng is very knowledgeable about football, coupled with the assistance of system information, for the development of the football industry, it is easy to "talk about it".

All kinds of thoughts made Wang Xunsheng, who has been playing football all his life, speechless.

"Mr. Qin, it's really yours!" Hearing the beauty, Wang Xunsheng's eyes brightened, he patted Qin Feng's arm vigorously, and then held Qin Feng's hand and laughed.

The Minister of Foot Management sat in the back.

A bunch of team bosses have been paying attention to leadership trends.

Seeing Wang Xunsheng and Qin Feng being so intimate, the few people who had deliberately alienated Qin Feng just now regretted it.

They have already started to think about how to get closer to Qin Feng in a while.

Sun Fenglin, who had already sat in the first row, noticed the appearance of the two of them, and frowned in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Mr. Qin, sit down for a while. If you don't rush back to Shengjing tomorrow, come to my office and talk!"

The ceremony is about to begin.

Looking up at the situation on the stage, Wang Xunsheng stood up and said goodbye.

"I heard that you have a good relationship with Executive Feng Lin?"

"I wish you Liaodong great success at the awards ceremony..."

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