Lin Feng smiled. I've been in the business world for so long, if I don't have any observation at all, then I'll be in vain.

"Boss, Mr. Wen, the mayor seems to be following up." Li Rui looked at the reversing mirror and said in a deep voice

Lin Feng looked back, and sure enough, the mayor of Livingstone's car followed from behind. However, after following Lin Feng's car, it seemed that considering that there was Mr. Wen sitting inside, he followed tepidly behind like that, anyway, just keep it and not lose it. "Leave him alone. After all, this is other people's land, and where people want to go, that's their freedom. Mr. Wen said lightly.

Li Rui nodded, and then continued to drive steadily.

Judge Xiaolin, your bodyguard is really good, I don't think it's worse than those bodyguards in Zhongnanhai! Mr. Wen said casually.

Lin Feng could only laugh with him. But in my heart, I muttered, don't think about letting them go, otherwise I really won't give you face. Now that Li Rui and others have followed Lin Feng for more than two years and have become Lin Feng's henchmen, if Mr. Wen wants to leave, Lin Feng will really jump to his feet.

However, Mr. Wen just said it casually, and seeing that Lin Feng was silent, he didn't say anything. As for what he had in mind, Lin Feng didn't know. However, Lin Feng knows one thing, like people who are officials to the level of Mr. Wen, their casual words are absolutely intriguing, and they need to think twice. Fortunately, what reassured Lin Feng was that Li Rui did not react to Mr. Wen's words, and continued to drive the car with a steady face, as if he had never heard it.

Not long after, Lin Feng arrived at his own Tottenham Hotspur club.

"Boss, you're finally in time for today's big show." Ken Yang, the general manager of the club, introduced with an excited face.

Today is the FA Cup semi-final, Totner, Yao Hotspur face West Ham United in the FA Cup semi-finals at Fuller Yao's Craven Cottage Stadium, so they chose the home stadium of Fulham, also in London. Whoever wins will advance to the FA Cup final. And the other two semi-final teams, Manchester United, have been:. Eliminated old rivals Arsenal. Now it will be up to them to see who wins this semi-final, with the winner progressing to the final and meeting Manchester United.

Lin Feng nodded.

It's for the sake of myself that I came here today. In addition to the fact that the hand is Suleiman's West Han Aunt, but more importantly, because Messi and Cesc Fabregas have now scored old goals in all competitions combined. At the beginning of the season, Lin Feng and Suleiman had bet that Messi and Cesc Fabregas would combine to score goals in all competitions in the UK this season. If Lin Feng wins, he will win Suleiman's 100 million pounds, otherwise he will lose to Suleiman, 100 million pounds.

And today, perhaps, is the moment to witness this history. That's why Lin Feng rushed all the way over, ready to witness the miracle.

"Boss, this is" Ken Yang looked at Mr. Wen, feeling that this old man had an extraordinary bearing, and at a glance he looked like a person who had been in a high position for a long time.

"Hehe, this is our Chinese Mr. Wen. Mr. Wen, this is Mr. Kenyan, the general manager of my club. Lin Feng said.

"Long admiration, long admiration, Mr. Kenyon. I admire your ability to operate in the Premier League transfer market! Mr. Wen said with a smile on his face.

What the! This is Mr. Wen of China? Yi Kenyang looked at Mr. Wen, who was smiling, and was speechless in surprise. He really didn't expect that the old man with extraordinary bearing in front of him would actually be China's Mr. Wen. And he was also appreciated by Mr. Wen. Although Ken Young knew that there must be some polite words in it, it still made Ken Young happy to be able to get Mr. Wen's praise.

After all, this is Mr. Wen. Mr. Wen's compliment is child's play! But I just don't know what my boss is doing with dragging Mr. Wen here. But then when Lin Feng called Suleiman, Kenyan knew Lin Feng's intentions.

"Hehe, Suleiman, do you think your team will lose or my team will win today's game?" As soon as Lin Feng opened his mouth, he took advantage of Suleiman.

"I'll you, Lin Feng, of course my team wins, your team loses." Suleiman was not ambiguous, and immediately retorted.

"Hehe, Suleiman, I remember we gambled 100 million pounds, and if Messi and Cesc Fabregas scored a goal this season, you would lose 100 million pounds." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Hmph, isn't there still one ball left! This game knocks you out and you don't have a few Premier League games left. Suleiman snorted coldly.

If Suleiman's West Ham side can knock out Lin Feng's Tottenham Hotspur and keep a clean sheet against Messi and Cesc Fabregas, then Messi and Cesc Fabregas will have four Premier League games remaining. And if they want to sprint for the championship in Zuihou, Messi and Cesc Fabregas want to score goals in four games, but they may not be able to complete it. After all, at present, Lin Feng's Tottenham Hotspur's main center forward is Drogba, and the two wingers are one Luo Xiao and one Robben. Messi is just a substitute. As for the old 72 fierce Si, a midfield substitute. If you want to talk about the ball, it is even more difficult to add Yao Yan in the last four rounds, Tottenham Hotspur's four opponents are Arsenal, Manchester United, Liverpool and Newcastle, four teams, three are ranked in the top six in the league, and one is ranked eighth Newcastle, it can be said that it is difficult to say whether Messi and Fabregas can play.

So although there is one goal left, Suleiman is not in much of a hurry. As long as they can keep a clean sheet against Messi and Cesc Fabregas today.

Lin Feng naturally knows all this, but he is more aware of the strength of Messi and Cesc Fabregas, especially Mourinho's commanding ability. Lin Feng is convinced that Messi and Cesc Fabregas will definitely help him earn back 100 million yuan this time, and it is today. Because Mourinho must know it. Today should be the best opportunity. There's nothing more enjoyable than getting Messi and Cesc Fabregas to score the first goal and win the game against West Ham. And Mourinho, the person, likes to do nothing more than find pleasure in the most difficult enemies to defeat.

"Mr. Suleiman, it's better to watch the game together today to see whose team was finally eliminated Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Then we met Suleiman on the pitch and was not ambiguous, and immediately agreed. He wants to see how Lin Feng is prepared to cry if Tottenham Hotspur is eliminated.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng saw Ken Yang's thumb up.

Tall! The owner is really high! With Mr. Wen on the side as a witness, this Suleiman can't pay his debts if he wants to. Although Suleiman's personality should not be repaid, it is impossible to say that a large amount of money is 100 million Yingyi. After all, Lin Feng had taken advantage of the loophole in the bet with Suleiman. Originally, Suleiman thought that Messi and Cesc Fabregas scored in the Premier League. However, Lin Feng took advantage of the loophole of the gambling contract and directly spread to the entire English football competition, including the FA, the English League Cup and other competitions. Therefore, Messi and Cesc Fabregas are just past their old age and can combine to score old goals in England. Among them, Messi scored old goals, Cesc Fabregas scored 3 goals.

Mr. Wen also understood why Lin Feng asked him to come to London to watch the game, and dared to feel that he was used by him to put pressure on Suleiman. lest he fall into debt! Thinking that he was being used by Lin Feng, Mr. Wen really shook his head helplessly.

Just then, Mayor Livingstone arrived. Lin Feng's eyes rolled and he had an idea. "Mayor Livingstone, I'm going to watch the game with Mr. Wen, why don't we go together! I think you must be very interested in today's football game, Lin Feng invited.

Livingstone was stunned. He didn't expect that before he could speak, Lin Feng spoke first.

Although Livingstone is a special person, although he likes football, he does not support the London team, but Manchester United, so he is not very interested in today's FA Cup derby, but the thought of spending two hours with Mr. Wan makes him moved. After all, his task today is to extract from Mr. Wen the Chinese government's attitude towards the European Union and the attitude of the European Union and the United States.

"Okay, I just didn't buy a ticket, so Mr. Lin will be bare." Mayor Livingstone immediately agreed.

Lin Feng smiled. Now there is another mayor of London, and I see how Suleiman will be repaid if he loses this time.

Subsequently, Lin Feng and his entourage swept towards Fulham's Craven Farm Stadium. When Lin Feng and his party arrived at the box, Suleiman had already arrived, drinking red wine and smoking cigars with a beautiful woman in his arms, with a proud face. However, when he saw Lin Feng and his party, he was stunned on the spot.

"Mayor Livingstone, I didn't expect you to come too." Suleiman stood up and said welcoming.

"Mr. Suleiman, fortunately, fortunately, Mayor Livingstone's shallow hand, after all, his target today is Mr. Wen, not Suleiman.

Livingstone's demeanor naturally made Suleiman pay attention to Mr. Wen, who was like a starry moon.

"Mr. Wen". Suleiman was naturally shocked when he saw Mr. Wen. He definitely didn't expect Mr. Wen to come. You must know that Mr. Wen is a big man with all kinds of opportunities, how could he come here to watch the game.

"Mr. Suleiman, I have long admired my name. If you have the opportunity, I hope you can invest more in China, Mr. Wen said with a smile. Although he knew that Lin Feng was not dealing with him, he always had to say polite words. What's more, his invitation to Suleiman to invest in China does not conflict with whether Lin Feng is in conflict with his fighting methods.

Suleiman quickly clenched his fists, but his face darkened. Lin Feng invited the Mayor of London and Mr. Wen to come, definitely in case he defaulted on his debts. Could it be that Lin Feng is so confident in today's game? Thinking of this, Suleiman, who had been slowly confident, couldn't sit still.

"I'm sorry, everyone, I'm in a bit of a hurry, I'll go and make sure Suleiman finds an excuse to leave the box. He's going to get a morale boost and this game has to be won, especially not for Messi and Cesc Fabregas to score.

Lin Feng smiled slightly. He knew all too well where Suleiman was going. Because there is a bathroom in the private room! After thinking about it, Lin Feng also left with his fists clenched, and he was going to cheer up his team.

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