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Coach Jin felt his blood rushing to the top of his head at this moment!

He took the trouble to run to Jiangcheng overnight, and when he saw this seeded player, he didn't say a word, but he was almost mad to death!

Just as Coach Jin was about to lose his temper, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

When Coach Jin saw the name of the caller, his face changed. He gestured to Qin Feng and hurried to the side to answer the call.

Qin Feng stood there waiting, and after a while, he heard Coach Jin suddenly roar.

"Boss Wang! How could you do this! I came to Jiangcheng to find seeded players for the team! I didn't leave my post without permission!"

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"Can you trust the words of that liar Park Jingwen? He even deliberately leaked the information of the players I found to other teams! How can you believe his words!"

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"After all these years of hard work in the team, can't I even be better than a Korean guy?"

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"Okay! Since you believe him, I have nothing to say. You don't have to fire me. I will file my resignation report myself!"

"Oh!"

After hanging up the phone, Coach Jin was so angry that he threw the phone to the ground, breaking it into pieces!

"Bastard thing!"

Coach Jin was furious!

That day, Park Kyung-moon threatened him to be careful about the end of his career, and it turned out to be true!

He never expected that Park Jingwen's network of connections was so strong! He could even instigate his big boss to fire him!

"Coach Jin, what's going on?" Qin Feng asked curiously.

Coach Jin looked back at Qin Feng and laughed bitterly: "I am no longer the coach Jin of TGL!"

Qin Feng fell silent.

His strengthened body made his five senses and six senses much sharper.

He also roughly heard what Coach Jin said on the phone just now.

It seems that it was because Coach Jin came to Jiangcheng secretly during the training period, and then the big boss got angry and fired him!

……

Ten minutes later, in a restaurant next to Dihao Garden.

Su Qianqian sat quietly beside Qin Feng.

Qin Feng looked at Coach Jin who was drinking beer across from him, with an apologetic look on his face.

"Old Jin, I'm so sorry. You came all the way to Jiangcheng for me and even lost your job."

Coach Jin waved his hands and smiled bitterly, "I'm a person who clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment. This matter has nothing to do with you. I have to thank you for treating me to a drink at this time."

Coach Kim was telling the truth. Park Kyung-moon has such a profound influence in the industry that even if he escapes this time, he won't be able to escape the next time.

What really disappointed him was the team boss!

I would rather trust a Korean consultant coach than him, a dedicated team coach!

Thinking of this, Coach Jin raised his head and drank another glass of wine.

"Old Jin! Don't be depressed! With a dedicated and responsible coach like you, you will definitely be able to find another good team!" Qin Feng comforted.

Coach Jin is indeed very dedicated and responsible because he can fly to Jiangcheng with just one word.

This is also the reason why Qin Feng was willing to treat him to a drink.

Coach Jin laughed bitterly: "Little brother, you may not know how cruel our industry is."

"What's wrong? Can't find the next buyer?" Qin Feng asked curiously.

Coach Jin: "It's no use finding a new team. Now all the teams are basically full. I can only be regarded as a backup coach, not even as good as a substitute player, and my salary is half of that. It's meaningless."

"If you are really angry, don't worry about anything else and go back and beat up your boss to vent your anger!" Qin Feng instigated.

"Cough cough..." Coach Jin almost choked to death on the beer in his mouth.

"Little brother, you really dare to think so! With our boss's status, I would only dare to hit him if I wanted to die!"

"Is the boss really rich?" Qin Feng asked with a raised eyebrow.

"He owns all of the TGL club! Do you think he has money?"

"Moreover, if the team can make it to KPL in this autumn season, even if he doesn't want to do it anymore, he can sell the team and the players and get out of it safely. He can make tens of millions at least!"

"And this doesn't even include all the lucrative advertising fees! Do you think I wanted to die before I hit him?"

Coach Jin smiled bitterly.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Qin Feng who was in a daze opposite him and said with a smile: "What's wrong, kid? Are you scared?"

Qin Feng collected his thoughts and looked at Coach Jin meaningfully: "Can the professional team of King of Glory make money this way?"

Coach Jin: "Of course! Otherwise, why do you think so many capitalists are spending money like crazy to build teams!"

"What's the easiest way to make money now? Gamers' money is the easiest!"

"TGL is a new team that was established less than two years ago! We played well in a few games last year, and before we even made it to KPL, many advertisers approached us. This year's advertising fees are almost 2 million!"

Qin Feng's gaze became meaningful again.

After a while.

Qin Feng: "Old Jin, since you don't have anywhere to go, why don't you stay in Jiangcheng and help me build a professional team!"

"puff!"

Coach Jin spit out all the beer onto the ground!

"Boy, what did you say?"

"If you are willing to stay, you can help me form a team and I will hire you with a high salary!" Qin Feng said seriously.

He is not kidding!

As a person who always has a sense of crisis, Qin Feng’s most urgent thing now is to turn the dead money in his hands into living money!

investment!

Use money to make money!

He invested 45 million in the fund company!

Although the monthly profit can reach more than 200,000, who would complain about having too much money?

He was just worrying about where to invest next, and then God sent Coach Jin to him!

Since professional teams are so profitable, Qin Feng definitely cannot miss this great opportunity!

"Young man, you haven't even drunk any alcohol yet, how come you're drunk? Haha, do you know how much it costs to invest in a professional team in the early stages?"

Coach Jin didn't take it seriously at all.

Qin Feng was about to answer when the cell phone on the table rang.

"Sorry, wait a moment." Qin Feng picked up the phone and answered it.

"Hello! Brother Feng, this is Yuqing." Mo Yuqing's voice came from the phone.

"I know it's you, what's the matter?"

Mo Yuqing: "Brother Feng, let me tell you something. Yesterday our store manager arranged an emergency repair channel for your BMW X6. We worked overtime to repair it. It's been repaired now! See when you have time to drive it away."

Qin Feng thought for a moment and said, "Forget it. This Range Rover feels pretty good to drive. I don't want that X6 anymore, so I'll give it to you. You guys have a copy of my ID card anyway, so just transfer it yourself."

Anxious Qin Feng hung up the phone without waiting for Mo Yuqing to reply.

At this moment, Coach Jin, who was standing opposite him, had his eyes wide open. The wine in his tilted glass spilled all over him, but he didn't even notice...

Su Qianqian, who was sitting next to Qin Feng, looked at the contact with the three big characters "Mo Yuqing" on Qin Feng's phone, her eyes were blank...