"Badass!!"

"Humph! How did you turn over so smoothly...... Aren't there any security guards!? ”

The girl looked at Bian Hao's figure of climbing over the wall and turning back to the base, and she couldn't help but open the Dafa in her heart!

Cause?

It's not Bian Hao, he said "goodbye" when he left, and he didn't even ask her for the phone number.

This guy hates her hot and cold attitude to death!

When she saw herself, she always gave her an illusion, making the girl think that this "little villain" really liked herself, and the cheeky and hippie smile looked like the father described in her mother's mouth......

However, as soon as he turned around, he could run away from himself as if he were running away from something.

Bian Hao...... It's really too much!

What the book says is not wrong at all, a boy of this age is not mature at all, and then he thought of Bian Hao's "Football Declaration......

Oh, I love to talk big!

Run off at the mouth!

The ugly one who squeezed his eyebrows and made his eyes died!

When I think of Bian Hao's trademark "raised eyebrows"......

The girl's face turned red again, and she muttered in a low voice, "Bad ruffian! ”

"What?" The eldest cousin heard the voice and quickly glanced at his sister: "What's wrong?" ”

"Brother, drive carefully."

"Oh, okay, you hang up the phone for your sister-in-law, ask her if she has some supper, and we'll bring her back."

The girl replied angrily: "Hang it yourself, my phone is out of battery!" He turned his head and looked out the window in silence, ignoring his eldest cousin no more.

Big cousin: "......"

……

Friday is the day of the weekly Lange fan gathering.

They will all eat snacks and skewers in the Lankouzi theme restaurant, and cheer for the team while pouring beer fiercely!

Although today is the winter break of the Chinese Football League, the Lange team has no games but there is still the European Champions Cup to watch, and the rest time of each week seems so precious and short, it is very precious to get together with friends to chat and drink.

It's one o'clock in the morning, and it's still bustling with people, and the blue buttons are usually open until dawn on weekends.

The store was broadcast by six large LCD screens on the fifth channel of the national station, and the dim lights overhead made everyone look at the TV attentively, and they couldn't help but make all kinds of strange sounds along with the situation on the field.

Even "Lan Button" himself said that this restaurant was a monster concentration camp, and when he turned his head, he shouted more and more crazy than the other.

"Oh!!" A penalty was missed on TV, and the first half ended with the score fixed at 1:0.

The tapping and shouting in the blue button abruptly stopped, and a sudden buzzing noise filled the world.

If Bian Hao is here, it is estimated that he will be like in the previous life, drink some wine and start to let go of his mouth, crackling and can say why this ball can't be scored all night.

Since he can't play, he has been quite popular on such occasions, and some fans often invite him to drink, just to listen to his seemingly legitimate but all nonsense.

However, no one here will take it seriously, everyone is just trying to have fun, vent and relax by the way.

Now many people are starting to talk about what the "Barcelona" system has been cracked, or the rise of French football has made "Lyon" rise all the way...... And so on, like the "title party".

This really fulfills the saying: there are always things that football clubs can't do, but there are no things that fans can't think of.

In the corner behind the loud and bustle, a young man and woman seem much calmer, and if this adjective is not quite appropriate, then ...... It should be, watching a play?

If Kang Ling could come here, he would definitely know these two people, one of them was Miss Wang, the "old aunt" who had just been scolded by Bian Hao, and the other was everyone in today's competition venue, the famous rich second generation of Fenghua City, Feng Shaotian.

Compared to the howling of ghosts and wolves in the hall and private room, this dark little corner is extraordinarily quiet.

Lao Hu Zheng walked over to toast Feng Shaotian, this Feng Shaotian, as one of the twelve directors in the Lan button, is also the most special one.

Feng Shaotian is not only known as a rich second generation, but also runs many successful business projects, and his talent in business is not much better than his old man.

However, this is not his special reason, because there are many people who are richer than him, younger than him, and more capable than him in a large and complex fan club like Lan Button. And the most special one is because he successfully brought the model of Lan Button Restaurant to other regions of China, which made Lange's Huayi Club not famous, but Lan Button has become a well-known brand in the country.

It can be said that now the fan clubs across the country are imitating the business philosophy of Lan Button, and at least ten large fans will pay a model usage fee similar to the franchise fee to Lan Button every year.

This kind of fee was collected, and Feng Shaotian showed his big face in the blue button and became famous.

Who would have thought that this kind of seemingly family-like organization could be sought after, and even spend money to learn experience, which is a little pride as a member of all the members of Lan Button!

Because whether it is a variety of changes or the promotion of ideas, they have left words and votes on the public platform!

With more and more successful cases, as a special contribution reward, Feng Shaotian successfully ascended to the position last year, and was elected as one of the 12 directors with more than 1,000 votes higher than the 13th candidate, and he became the first fan in the history of Lan Button to become a director within one year of joining.

Cai Wen, as the initiator and current president of Lan Button, has introduced Feng Shaotian more than once in some public occasions: "This is a young man who knows how to grasp opportunities and can package ideas!" ”

However, in recent months, there have always been rumors that he has built a field outside in the name of a blue button director, and it is said that many peripheral fans have been pulled to the field by him and lost a lot of money.

These rumors have been circulating in Lan Button for a long time recently, and Lao Hu, as the manager of the restaurant, is also an old fan of Lan Button, and this toast is nothing more than to explore the truth.

He remembered that when Brother Wen came over for dinner a few days ago, he mentioned the second machinery factory next to the Chengxi Passenger Station, and the boss behind the factory was Feng Shaotian.

However, some of the fans who have been there are vague words, and no one has said exactly that the stadium belongs to Feng Shaotian, which makes this matter even more confusing.

Today can be regarded as catching Feng Shaotian himself, Lao Hu plans to ask directly.

In his thoughts, everyone has a lot of contact with wild balls, and it is not a big deal to gamble a little money, so why hide it and make people scratch their heads.

As soon as Lao Hu approached with his wine, he heard a woman's voice.

"Oh my God, it's so noisy here! Wasn't the Barcelona vs Lyon match yesterday, what kind of energy did this group watch? ”

Feng Shaotian's voice was a little proud: "Mr. Wang, how could a beautiful lady like you have ever been to such a place!" But that's what I brought you here for! Take a closer look at the noise and you'll see that it has the most loyal fans and a very sound market base...... The most important thing is that with such a good market and the support of fans, Lange II is about to be suspended from the third division, but for the two of us, this is good news. ”

"Oh? Feng Shao refers to...... Race tickets? The woman's voice was hard to understand.

Lao Hu stood in the shadow of the two of them in the aisle, and suddenly dried the wine in his hand......

At this time, he had a powerful and domineering beard, a wet appearance, and was embarrassed like a "soup chicken"