Chapter 1242 - The Olympics Are Short of Money (Asking for Tickets)

Zhao Yan, the leader of the sports federation, listened to Ma Bo's report, and he sighed that Ma Bo's luck was really good. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoIf Ma Bo wasn't his secretary before, I'm afraid he would have thought Ma Bo was joking.

The Football Association does not have to pay a penny, and can also share most of the credit, although it seems to have less power, but in terms of funding, it is more flexible. Don't forget, at this time, Huaxia has successfully bid for the 08 Olympics, and there are too many places to invest money in sports.

"How did you meet Mr. Feng?" Zhao Yan asked curiously. If Ma Bo had this relationship, why didn't he know before?

At the beginning, Feng Yu gave a lot of help to the general manager, but at that time, Zhao Yan was only the second-in-command, and he didn't have much intersection with Feng Yu, or he couldn't reach it.

"It was Mr. Feng who took the initiative to contact me, and I was a little surprised at first. But go back and think about it carefully, the pros outweigh the cons. After all, Mr. Feng runs his own team abroad, although it is basketball, but after all, it is the most successful professional basketball league, and I think this experience is indeed stronger than ours. The most important thing is that Mr. Feng said that money is not a problem. ā€

This last sentence is the point.

Zhao Yan was a little excited: "Then how much money do you think Mr. Feng can take out?" ā€

"I listen to Mr. Feng's meaning, it seems to be one billion!"

"How much? A billion? Mabo, you've done a great job! ā€

In this way, football will not need to be allocated in the past few years, in fact, even if it is funded, they will not be able to allocate so much. And maybe, if he comes to talk to Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng will be able to come up with more money.

"It's all your leadership." Ma Bo sent a sycophant in a timely manner, and Zhao Yan was very comfortable.

"In this way, you ask Mr. Feng out, I want to talk to Mr. Feng in person to see if Mr. Feng has any ideas for supporting other sports in the country."

In these two Olympic Games, Mr. Feng has donated no less money, so in 08 at his own doorstep, Mr. Feng should not be soft, right?

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"Hey, why are you here again?" When Feng Yu arrived at the general manager and entered Zhao Yan's office, he actually saw Wen Dongjun.

Wen Dongjun flattened his mouth, gave Feng Yu a cup of tea, and then walked out with a black face.

Grass, who wants this kind of promotion, how comfortable I am with the Basketball Association, I have to be transferred back to the office, he is not happy to be promoted, what a secretary, and TM has become a tea and water!

"Xiaowen, you can sit down and listen too." Zhao Yan said.

Wen Dongjun could only walk back with a black face again and sit on the side in a proper manner.

"Mr. Feng, I heard, are you and Xiaowen small? Xiaowen is temporarily my secretary, and I am ready to arrange for him to enter the Olympic Organizing Committee this time. This thing is done well, and the future is limitless. Zhao Yan said with a smile.

Feng Yu has no objection to this, in the previous Olympics, Huaxia was the first time to top the gold medal list and medal list, which is definitely a tough political achievement for the official ape in sports.

Feng Yu looked at Wen Dongjun narrowly, and then said to Zhao Yan: "That's right, we grew up together." My wedding was still filmed by him himself. ā€

"Mr. Feng, don't say much politely, I heard Ma Bo say, do you have plans to set up a football league management company? And willing to invest a lot of money in the cultivation of football in our country, even including youth football? ā€

Zhao Yan deliberately added an accent to a large sum of money.

Feng Yu nodded: "That's right, I planned it this way." ā€

Ma Bo breathed a sigh of relief beside him, he was afraid that Feng Yu would suddenly change his hexagram at this time, saying that it was a joke at the beginning, then this joke would be big!

"I've heard that there are no less than a billion billion?" Zhao Yan continued to ask.

When Ma Bo reported, it was one billion, but when it came to Zhao Yan, it became no less than one billion, which actually implied that Feng Yu paid more.

"That's right, no less than a billion yuan, I think this money is enough. It includes all facilities such as stadiums and training centers. Feng Yu nodded.

"Mr. Feng, just repairing the stadium is not a small amount, you said that there are training centers, including those youth footballs, etc., one billion may not be enough, right? Those clubs, they don't have much money. ā€

Zhao Yan was a little worried, don't look at those club owners who have a net worth of hundreds of millions, but let them take out 10 million, they are all distressed to death.

"A billion is enough, I'm talking about dollars!" Feng Yu crossed Erlang's legs and said easily.

Hiss~~~

Zhao Yan and Ma Bo glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of shock.

A billion dollars!

Generous, absolutely generous!

Only Wen Dongjun looked calm, because Feng Yu asked for some basic information from Wen Dongjun, so Wen Dongjun knew that Feng Yu would spend a lot of money to build this football league company, and he also knew Feng Yu, making money is a lot of money, and spending money is also a lot of money.

"Mr. Feng, I heard you right, right? You're talking about, a billion dollars? ā€

"Yes, a lot of our courses need to be built or renovated, and there are some other facilities, including some training equipment, which are not small investments. And the league also needs some bonuses, and I will consider giving them more generously in this regard. Feng Yu's face was indifferent.

"Mr. Feng, if you have any requirements for the establishment of this company, say it, and I will solve it for you!"

At this moment, Zhao Yan became extremely decisive. If any club is against it, then don't blame him for the punishment of a ban!

"I plan to make this company a joint-stock system, and all clubs should contribute a little money and own some shares. Half of the tickets for each club's match will be handed over to the company and distributed according to the shares, and a part will be set aside as the prize money for the game. The other half is owned by the club. This can balance the clubs that don't make money to a certain extent. As for how much each club pays, I think it's only 10 million RMB, too much they may not be able to get it, too little is not good, they don't have shares at all. ā€

"Okay, I'll let them, obediently, take out 10 million. We originally planned for the Super League to be 12 teams, do you think that's enough? ā€

"Enough. The company has the final say on the issue of the team's promotion, and hopes that the Football Association and other leaders will not interfere. I'm not kidding with all this amount of money. ā€

"Of course, the game is in accordance with the law and the rules of the FIFA. There is no interference in the country, Mr. Feng, please rest assured. ā€

With such a big God of Wealth, he didn't dare to get rid of it. Otherwise, if the leader above knows, he will not have good fruit to eat.

Although it can't necessarily be said that being rich is an uncle, but for these people, money represents political achievements.

"For other things, someone will come to communicate with you later, so I won't say more."

"Okay, then I'll let Xiaowen contact you, the relevant procedures, the green light all the way, if you have any questions, you can contact me at any time!" By the way, Mr. Feng, aren't we going to hold the Olympics in 08, this, the Olympics are also short of money. Zhao Yan looked at Feng Yu expectantly.

…… (To be continued.) )