NBA: Start the water cooler and reach the Hall of Fame

Huaguo, Huadu.

In an office of [-] square meters, there are several elegant mahogany furniture.

There are no gold or silver ornaments in the office, but it exudes a dignified atmosphere from the inside out, like a lady wearing a monochrome cheongsam.

There are several people in suits sitting in the office.

In the center is a middle-aged man wearing glasses. He picked up the teacup next to his hand, shook his head and took a few sips, and then took two sips while the temperature of the top tea was cooling down.

After drinking, he closed the lid and put the teacup in its original position.

The teacup collided with the wooden table, making a crisp crashing sound.

The voice sounded like a slogan. With a kind smile on his face, the middle-aged man in glasses looked around at the other people in the room, and then said, "I called the big guy over today to discuss something with you."

Several people present looked at each other tacitly, and then a puzzled expression appeared in their eyes.

Guo Shiqiang glanced at the few people present, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, as if he had thought of something, but he didn't catch it.

Another tall man with gray hair at the temples asked, "Director Liang, call us over, it seems that the matter is not small!"

Director Liang, the man with glasses, said with a smile, "Mr. Gong is right. I can't make up my mind about one thing. I want to hear the opinions of all professionals."

Another man with a big belly said with a smile on his face, "Director Liang, you are much more professional than us. If you are not sure about things, I think we are too good at it!"

Director Liang tapped the armrest of the mahogany chair with his fingers, and didn't answer the fat man's words, but the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Upon seeing this, Elder Gong sneered from the bottom of his heart, and then continued to ask, "Director Liang, if my guess is correct, what you want to ask should have something to do with the national team, right?"

Director Liang's finger tapping on the armrest immediately stopped, and the smile returned to his face, "Mr. Gong is right!"

Guo Shiqiang, who was sitting at the bottom, felt his heart skip a beat when he heard that he came here because of the national team's affairs!

It's not that I want to get rid of my coach...

Just when Guo Shiqiang was worried about his future, Director Liang spoke again, but what he said this time made him immediately put his heart in his stomach.

"What do you think of Li Kaiming as a player?"

Director Liang's voice came faintly.

The middle-aged fat man on the side was the first to react, "This kid's strength is not bad, but his personality seems a little perverted."

Director Liang nodded and turned his gaze to Mr. Gong.

Gong Luming pondered for a while, then raised his head and stared into Director Liang's eyes and said, "His strength is enough to lead the national team to win medals!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Fatty and Guo Shiqiang were dumbfounded!

Director Liang asked what do you think of Li Kaiming, not what would happen if Li Kaiming came to the Chinese national team!

The atmosphere in the entire office dropped to freezing point in an instant.

Director Liang stared straight at Gong Luming's pupils through the glasses, as if he wanted to see something hidden deep in the latter's eyes.

After a while, Director Liang suddenly laughed, "Hehehe, good! Mr. Gong, I'm waiting for your words!"

The remaining three people also laughed, but Fatty and Guo Shiqiang laughed very reluctantly.

Fatty was best at figuring out the minds of his superiors and flattering him all his life, but these two things have lost their effect in Director Liang's office today. His seemingly high EQ language is not as effective as Gong Luming's heartfelt words.

But Guo Shiqiang's heart sank to the bottom of the sea. Judging from Director Liang's intentions, he probably wanted to naturalize Li Kaiming. If he asked Gong Luming to come over, wouldn't he want to let himself out of the position of coach of the national team?

Just when Guo Shiqiang was in trouble, the fat man on the side suddenly asked a question, which once again chilled the whole office.

"Hehe, Director Liang, I don't know what attitude Mr. Han has on the matter of naturalizing Li Kaiming..."

Liang Zhen's eyes flashed brightly, and he immediately turned his attention to Fatty.

And the fat man saw that the remaining three people were all looking at him, and immediately waved his hands to explain, "Didn't Mr. Han strongly object to this matter at the beginning? So I asked..."

After speaking, the voice became smaller and smaller, obviously realizing that he had said the wrong thing.

Liang Zhen snorted coldly in his heart, but said with a smile on his face, "Mr. Han, I will naturally go over and tell you. Just tell me about your attitude, Liu Li."

Fatty Liu Li had cold sweat on his forehead. He glanced at Guo Shiqiang and Gong Luming in a panic, and found that the latter did not show any signs of helping him, so he said bravely, "Of course I agree... "

Liang Zhen laughed, "That's good! Well, there is nothing else to do today, you all go back first, Mr. Gong, you stay for a while, I want to have a word with you."

Fatty Liu Li and Guo Shiqiang walked out of the office. The moment the door was closed, the two heaved a sigh of relief. After looking at each other, the two parted ways.

On the way home, Guo Shiqiang kept thinking about why Director Liang Zhen would ask Gong Luming to come over for the naturalization of Li Kaiming, and finally came and left him in the office.

After much deliberation, there is only one possibility, that is, the future coach of the national team still belongs to Gong Luming.

Guo Shiqiang sighed and returned home bewildered.

On the other side, Fatty Liu Li used his mobile phone to call a contact after the vehicle drove out of the gate of the Sports Bureau.

In an antique room, Han Yinzhi is wearing presbyopic glasses, sitting on the sofa and reading a newspaper in his hand.

Suddenly a pleasant bell rang, Han Yinzhi put down the newspaper in his hand, picked up the mobile phone from the coffee table, looked at the caller ID with his hands on the legs of his glasses, muttered, and then pressed the answer button.

"Xiao Liu, why did you remember to call me, a retired old man?"

On the other end of the phone, Liu Li activated his ancestral flattering skills again, "Uncle Han, you take such good care of me, how could I forget you? I can't forget you even if I forget my parents!"

Han Yinzhi was happy in his heart, but he criticized Liu Li very seriously, "Stop flattering, tell me, what's the matter?"

On the other end of the phone, Liu Li was silent for a second, then lowered his voice, "Uncle Han, Liang Zhen is going to naturalize Li Kaiming..."

Han Yinzhi's face immediately turned cold, and he asked bluntly, "What did you say? Say it again?"

Liu Li slightly increased the volume, "Liang Zhen wants to naturalize Li Kaiming."

Han Yinzhi clenched the phone in his hand, and after a long silence, he restrained the desire to drop the phone, "Okay, I see."

Liu Li in the black car, listening to the beeping sound from the phone, took a look at the phone, and then threw the phone to the assistant beside him.

He sighed, he didn't know whether the whistleblowing was right or wrong, I hope Mr. Han can win to the end...

In the room, Han Yinzhi put down his phone, and finally couldn't hold back, and slapped hard on the coffee table in front of him!

"You bastard! It's against him!"

Feeling the sharp pain from the palm, the anger in Han Yinzhi's heart became more and more intense!

Hearing the movement from the living room, Han Yinzhi's wife came out quickly, "Old Han, why are you so angry again?"

Han Yinzhi didn't answer her, but sneered, "Huh, good Liang Zhen, you played well with your hands to repair the plank road and hide Chen Cang! It's a pity that you didn't figure it out after all your calculations. This Liu Li tipped me off!"

"It's only been two years since you took office, and your wings are stiff. It seems that you need to trim your feathers..."

As soon as Han's wife at the side heard it, she knew that Han Yinzhi had clashed with the current bureau chief, and was about to persuade her, but was immediately stopped by Han Yinzhi's hand.

"You don't have to persuade me, this guy surnamed Liang wants to play dirty with me, then I will definitely not let him succeed!"

Then he picked up the phone next to him and dialed a number he hadn't dialed for a long time...