Zhao Hanyue slept very hard, and when Fang Lun arrived home, she still didn't react.

Fang Lun put her down from his arms, put his arm around her (shēn) body with one hand, opened the door, and motioned for Yang Yunyao to enter the room.

Yang Yunyao entered the room, constantly looked at the decoration in the room, and nodded: "(tǐng) clean?" Little girlfriend cleaned up? ”

"Well, I don't like tidying up the house, she'll clean it up when she comes back from school."

"Arriving home?" Zhao Hanyue muttered, opened a gap in her eyes, quickly closed her eyes again, and said, "Lun, let's go back to the room and sleep, you have to train tomorrow." ”

"I'll carry you back to your room first, you sleep first, and I'll be there later."

"Well, hurry up then."

With that, she fell asleep again.

Fang Lun smiled and said to Yang Yunyao on the side: "There is a room on the first floor, you can find one yourself, there are bedding in the cabinet in the room, all of which have not been used." ”

"Go up quickly, don't let the little beauty wait."

Fang Lun smiled embarrassedly and said, "That's okay, the bathroom is on the right side of the first floor, and the light is next to the bathroom, pay attention at night." ”

After speaking, Fang Lun took Zhao Hanyue back to the room, and after putting Zhao Hanyue on (chuáng), Fang Lun breathed a sigh of relief, although Zhao Hanyue was not heavy, only about ninety catties, but such a long distance was enough for Fang Lun to drink a pot.

The weight of ninety pounds is just right for Zhao Hanyue's height of about one meter six, which is neither skinny nor redundant.

Fang Lun turned Zhao Hanyue's (shēn) body and took off her outer (tào) pantyhose, leaving only the obscene pants on her (shēn).

Digging out her pajamas from the cupboard, Fang Lun turned around and took off her obscene clothes and pants.

Perhaps feeling the coldness, Zhao Hanyue's straight and well-proportioned legs curled up slightly, and her ruddy and small toes were also shrunk into one place.

Fang Lun didn't dare to look at it more, so he quickly put his pajamas (tào) on Zhao Hanyue (shēn), then quickly took off his clothes, lifted the quilt and covered the two of them (shēn) bodies.

"Good night."

Fang Lun kissed Zhao Hanyue lightly on the lips, the light went out, and soon, the sound of the two of them breathing evenly came from the bedroom.

At night, Yang Yunyao tossed and turned, it was difficult to sleep, and she had no choice but to take out her laptop and look at the club information over and over again.

Thoughts flashed through my mind, and after trying them one by one, I left the more feasible (xìng) method behind.

Late at night, Yang Yunyao yawned and looked out the window, the sky was dark, and there was silence in the villa area.

Early in the morning, Zhao Hanyue rubbed her eyes, her breathing was a little difficult, she fixed her eyes and saw that Fang Lun's hand was pressing on her (xiōng) mouth, and her legs were also pressing her legs, and the whole person was hanging on her (shēn) sideways like a koala.

"Sleep, sleep, what time is it?"

Zhao Hanyue pushed Fang Lun's (shēn) body, Fang Lun chirped his mouth, turned around, and fell asleep on the futon again.

"Get up, you're going to be late." Zhao Hanyue shouted.

"Huh?" Fang Lun said in a daze: "What is late?" I don't go to school tonight on the weekend, Mom, I'll sleep a little longer, don't bother me. ”

"Who's your mother? It's no wonder Mom doesn't beat you here. Zhao Hanyue muttered, pinched his nose, and said, "Hurry up, hurry up, go to the club to train." ”

"Club!" Fang Lun sat up suddenly, Zhao Hanyue was startled by him, and complained, "What are you doing?" ”

Fang Lun glanced at the time and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there was enough time, although he was now the boss, he was also a professional player.

If you don't set an example, the training (rè) (qíng) of the players will be greatly reduced.

Fang Lun turned around, fastened the buttons on his clothes, and said, "Wife, you buy something to eat yourself, I'm leaving." ”

"Slow down and stay safe."

"I see."

Fang Lun agreed, and when he walked to the door, he ran back and pointed to his face.

"Virtue." Zhao Hanyue leaned over and kissed him twice, and helped him sort out his tie, and Fang Lun went out satisfied.

"You're late enough, did you do something bad with your little girlfriend yesterday?"

Fang Lun smiled bitterly, Yang Yunyao got up early enough, and neither of them noticed it in the slightest.

"Manager Yang, I'm going to train."

"Wait."

Before Fang Lun could take a few steps, Yang Yunyao stopped him and said, "I'll talk to you about the club (qíng)." ”

Fang Lun paused and said, "Okay, let's go to the office and talk." ”

Liu Yu and the others saw Fang Lun and Yang Yunyao walking into the office, their curiosity sprung up, and Liu Yu said: "I see that there is a problem between Brother Lun and Manager Yang, and the two are too close." ”

Liu Jinguang nodded and said, "That's it, didn't you notice that Manager Yang looked at Brother Lun differently?" ”

Zhang Yuesheng said: "Don't spread rumors here, Brother Lun has bought the equity in Brother Zhong's hands, and now he is actually the boss of the KG team, and it is understandable that Manager Yang has something to report (qíng)." ”

After the three of them argued, they looked at the zlms and said, "Brother Ma, what do you think?" ”

"Boring." zlms tract.

The three of them were stunned, and Zhang Yuesheng smiled and said, "It's (tǐng) boring." ”

"It's boring, let's train, it's time." Liu Yudao.

"Training, training."

……

Yang Yunyao first gave Fang Lun a document, but Fang Lun didn't look at it, and said directly: "You dictate, my IQ can't understand such a complicated document." ”

"Stingy." Yang Yunyao pursed her lips, knowing that he was still jealous of himself for playing him yesterday.

"When I looked at the club's profile yesterday, the club was outrageously shabby, not much different from a private Internet café team."

Speaking of work, Yang Yunyao Shen (qíng) was serious, saying: "I don't think if you want your team to be more standardized, or to pursue higher honors, you can't continue to be so casual. ”

"I'm feeling pretty good, and so far, I haven't had any major problems." Fang Lun said unconvinced.

"事 (qíng) doesn't think like this, and if there is no problem now, it doesn't mean that the problem doesn't exist." Yang Yunyao flipped to one of the pages of the document and said: "This is a variety of factors that can affect the state of professional players, I have roughly categorized it, although it is still incomplete, but it also has reference value. ”

Fang Lun picked up the document, and Yang Yunyao dictated: "Mentality, strength, (qíng) thread, salary, sense of belonging, sense of honor and self-worth." ”

"It sounds complicated, but in reality, these things can be covered by the Marlos demand theory alone."

Speaking of this, Yang Yunyao clicked a few points on the document with a pen and said: "I won't say much about the rest, of course, you don't understand it, I just tell you the department that needs to be designed." ”

"First of all, the players need a logistics manager who is responsible for the diet and daily life of the players, preferably with nutritious meals."

"Secondly, we need a dedicated doctor to check the health status of the team members at any time."

"Finally, there is the psychological mentor, who is responsible for enlightening the mentality of the team members, that is, brainwashing."

"As for analysts and coaches, if you can continue to do it, I wouldn't recommend you go right away."

"Well, that's all, that's all I can think of for the time being, if I think of a new plan in the future, I'll discuss it with you."

Fang Lun smacked his tongue, worthy of being a graduate of a prestigious school, and he thought of so many things in one night.

But Fang Lun's focus is not on these, because the clubs of later generations are very perfect, as long as they are copied.

At this time, he looked at Yang Yunyao cautiously and said, "Manager Yang, how much do you say these cost?" ”