Chapter 442: Noble Pinault! (No book coins are charged for duplicate chapters)

Rumble!

Ma Yuan's words were undoubtedly a bombshell, and they exploded in this venue.

Four billion dollars?!

Everyone was stunned to hear this number.

Four billion US dollars, equivalent to RMB, this is already more than 20 billion people!

This is simply an astronomical number of astronomical numbers!

Spending four billion dollars for a broadcast right, isn't it your own money?

Everyone looked towards the gate, and they all wanted to see who this big talker was!

I saw Ma Yuan in a suit walking in briskly from outside.

The bidder frowned when he saw the unattractive Ma Yuan: "This gentleman, are you willing to pay four billion dollars to buy the broadcast rights?"

Ma Yuan smiled and responded in fluent English:

"That's right, our young master said that he would use four billion dollars to buy the broadcasting rights of the World Cup!"

"We need more than just a regional broadcasting right, though!"

"What we need is the exclusive broadcasting rights of the entire Huaxia region!"

This news has caused a sensation again!

Buying all the regional rights to the World Cup final?

No one has ever dared to do such a crazy move!

This is something that has never been done before.

Because these people know very well that this kind of thing cannot be done with money!

The bidder's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said, "Sir, please abide by our rules, our World Cup is not a casual ......"

Before the bidder finished speaking, Ma Yuan suddenly took out a black bank card and put it on the table.

"I'm not one of the people who has time to talk to you casually, let your head of FIFA come and see me!"

Ma Yuan didn't have the patience to talk nonsense with this bidder, and said bluntly.

But the bidder did not dare to refute it in the slightest.

Because he knows the value of that card!

That's a royal black gold card from a Swiss bank, which only world-class entrepreneurs can have!

This kind of entrepreneur is a large group with hundreds of billions of assets!

This level of existence, in this capital society, is the top of the pyramid!

He can't be messed with as a small bidder!

"Sir, please!"

The bidder said a word to Ma Yuan respectfully, and then took Ma Yuan and went directly inside.

Walking through the auction hall, the bidder led Ma Yuan to an office.

This is the office of the FIFA vice-president.

The bidder pushed open the door and said respectfully: "Mr. Pino, this gentleman wants to negotiate with you about the broadcasting rights of the World Cup!"

In the office, there was only a chubby blonde middle-aged man who was handling affairs.

When he heard this, he didn't even raise his head, and said unhappily: "Won't you handle this kind of thing?"

"Mr. Pinault, the broadcasting rights that this gentleman wants are exclusive broadcasting rights!"

The bidder whispered in the old man's ear.

"Oh?"

When Mr. Pinault heard this, he put down the pen in his hand, looked up at Ma Yuan, and said coldly:

"Sir, don't you know the rules of our FIFA? We will never sell exclusive broadcast rights!"

Mr. Pinault didn't give Ma Yuan any affection, he is the vice president of FIFA, a high-ranking and powerful existence, how many of the world's top businessmen are inferior in front of him, not to mention Ma Yuan, a Chinese from the East!

He hasn't taken a person like Ma Yuan in his eyes yet!

Ma Yuan was not angry, just smiled and said: "Mr. Pinault, our world finance is also an influential enterprise in Huaxia, please believe that as long as we can get the broadcast rights of the World Cup, the influence we can create will definitely not be weaker than a few TV stations in Huaxia!"

"Besides, if we buy this broadcast right, we will pay ten times the price!"

"There is money to be made, but there is no loss, this kind of good thing, in our Huaxia words, why not do it?"

Ma Yuan's lottery head thrown out this time is not small, ten times the price, that is billions of dollars, such a large amount of money, even FIFA, the world's largest organization, is also a little excited!

However, Pino was still not ready to give Ma Yuan face, and snorted coldly:

"You still don't have to be delusional, our FIFA purpose is to make everyone love football, let everyone be interested in football, and never allow you businessmen to be defiled, and how can I let you monopolize it!"

"You, please go back!"

Pino didn't leave Ma Yuan any room to speak at all, and directly issued an eviction order!

Seeing Pinault's resolute appearance, Ma Yuan sighed.

Really!

This matter is not something that can be solved with money!

However, he didn't give up, because he had heard what Lin Feng said before, if Pino didn't agree, he could talk to him and Pino!

Although Ma Yuan didn't know what Lin Feng could do, he still said to Pino:

"Mr. Pino, don't be in a hurry to refuse, our young master wants to talk to you!"

Pinault said with a straight face: "No matter who comes today, I will never sell the broadcast rights!"

Pinault was very determined, with an iron-clad look.

Ma Yuan didn't say anything, but directly opened the laptop he brought with him, connected the video call with Lin Feng, and put it in front of Pino.

Lin Feng appeared on the screen and looked at Pino with a smile: "Mr. Pino, hello, I am Lin Feng of the world's finance!"

Lin Feng still greeted Pino out of politeness.

But Pinault didn't appreciate it, he had been a little irritated by the two Chinese, and said:

"Hmph, don't waste time, what the hell do you want to do, tell me quickly!"

Lin Feng's smile did not decrease: "It's nothing, my purpose must have been told by Ma Yuan, I just need the broadcast rights, and the price is up to you!"

Pinault said disdainfully: "I have just made it clear that the purpose of our FIFA is to let more people see football and let the influence of football spread throughout the world! We will never let you monopolize the broadcast rights, so don't dream!"

Even in the face of Lin Feng, Pino's attitude is still the same tough!

Lin Feng was not angry, and said with a smile: "Okay! What a way to spread the influence of football all over the world, Mr. Pino's noble sentiments really make me admire!"

When Lin Feng said this, he suddenly paused and said with a smile: "But Mr. Pino, I don't think what you said is right, you should correct it!"

"Correction?"

Pino didn't understand what Lin Feng meant by this, and frowned: "Fix what?"

Lin Feng's smile became even stronger: "I think the purpose of your FIFA should not be to let more people see football, but to let more people gamble, right?"