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Siyue obviously didn't take the people of the Football Association in her eyes, if it was some other players, the people who came to spread the word would definitely shout: "Go back, the Football Association is here, and I will personally invite you to the national team!" ”

Siyue's tone seemed to be: "There's something I don't know about at home, you better go back and take a look, don't let it get dirty......"

That's how it feels!

Ling Feng returned home, saw Hong Shixiong standing up diligently, and said: "Oh Ling Feng, it's been a long time, why didn't you go back to sit down after playing the Asian Cup last time, you have won so much honor for the country, we old men should also celebrate for you!" ”

Looking at Hong Shixiong's courteous expression, Ling Feng felt as if he had seen a laughing cockroach - this guy's life is really big, last time Little Japan didn't kill him, and after returning home, he didn't drown in the saliva of the fans - but grew fatter.

"I said, Chairman Hong, what kind of wind blew you here?" Ling Feng didn't smile on his face, sat comfortably on the sofa, and looked at Hong Shixiong with Erlang's legs crossed.

Ling Feng, the master, sat down, but he didn't invite himself to sit, Hong Shixiong's face was a little unbearable, but thinking about the people sent out over there, they were silent, he naturally knew that Ling Feng was not a master to mess with, plus the task he came now, Hong Shixiong was also sleek, he sat on the sofa on the side, and said with a smile: "Didn't I come here for you, the number one star in China, look at it......" "Brother, tired from training, drink a cup of coffee to refresh yourself." Before Hong Shixiong finished speaking, Siyue came up with a cup of fragrant coffee and interrupted Hong Shixiong's conversation.

"Thank you, Yueyue." Ling Feng took the cup with a smile, took a sip and praised: "The taste is really good, fragrant and lubricated, rich taste, Yueyue, your coffee grinding skills have greatly improved now!" ”

Siyue covered her mouth and chuckled, what kind of grinding coffee, how can you have time to do this kind of meticulous work, it is obviously quick melting......

It's just that she knew that Ling Feng was deliberately angry with Hong Shixiong, and said, "Of course, people practice this every day now, I bought a lot of varieties of coffee beans, and I will slowly grind them for you to drink in the future." ”

Ling Feng took another sip of coffee, looked at Hong Shixiong, who was still sweating on his forehead, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart, and deliberately said to Siyue: "Chairman Hong is here, why are you so rude, you don't even have a glass of water?" ”

Hong Shixiong hurriedly haha: "No, no, I'm not thirsty, I'm not thirsty." Ling Feng, actually, I'm here to ......."

"It's not that I don't want to serve tea," Siyue interrupted Hong Shixiong's words again "at the right time", and said very aggrievedly: "You also know that there is usually no one at home, so there are only three cups, and you, me and Lele have nothing superfluous." ”

"Then bring Lele's," Ling Feng shouted at Siyue, then turned his face and said to Hong Shixiong with a smile: "Chairman Hong, you see that you haven't drunk water for a long time, you must be thirsty, this girl can't do things, don't blame her, it's just that the cup is used, don't mind." ”

"Don't mind, don't mind......" Hong Shixiong could only nod innocently at this time, he was really thirsty now, not to mention, he didn't know who Lele was......

Siyue turned around to pour tea, and Hong Shixiong finally found an opportunity to speak: "Ling Feng, you see that the World Cup qualifiers are about to start, when will you go back to participate in the competition?" ”

Ling Feng smiled secretly: "It's finally time to get to the point!" ”

But on the surface, he looked incomprehensible, and asked strangely: "Chairman Hong, I have already quit the national team, this point is clear in front of a billion people, you are calling me back now, don't you let me slap myself in the face?" ”

"Oh Xiao Feng," Hong Shixiong smiled, the fat on his face was squeezed into a ball, and the title was changed from Ling Feng to Xiao Feng, and began to set almost: "You just don't think about Uncle Hong, but also think about the 1.2 billion Chinese people, our fans have been waiting for this World Cup for forty years, just waiting for you to create a miracle, think about it, as the first batch of players who led the Chinese team out of Asia to the world, you will be famous for centuries in the future!" ”

"Less ****** nonsense!" Ling Feng scolded secretly in his heart, with a smile on his face, and began to play Tai Chi with Hong Shixiong: "I am now junior and young, how can I take on a big role in the national team, Chairman Hong, you should ask another master, just our Chinese Mr. Footballer, with deep experience and experience, you can rest assured, he is a top two!" ”

"But ......" Before Hong Shixiong's words were finished, he saw Si Yue coming up with a cup of tea, and immediately closed his mouth with interest, and the result was the "fragrant tea" handed over by Si Yue.

"Chairman Hong, come and try it, this is a special West Lake Longjing," Ling Feng said with a smile on the side: "In Germany, it costs a hundred marks to buy a gram, and I don't give it to them to drink when ordinary people come!" "Siyue's stomach is already knotted, it is a special one, but it is not Longjing, it is just a small cup with Lele drinking water with some tea roots, and a bag of "Zhang Guozhou Qiang Stomach Powder" is put on it-it is the thing that Ling Feng used to diarrhea Colts for an afternoon last time......

Hong Shixiong took a sip, the taste was a little strange, but seeing that Ling Feng's face was not good to spit out, he put down the cup and said with a smile: "It's really good tea, I said Xiaofeng......"

"Of course it's good tea!" Ling Feng interrupted Hong Shixiong's words: "If you drink good tea, you have to drink it in one gulp, so that the tea can fully exude its fragrance in the stomach, and after a while, it will be comfortable......

Ling Feng said this, Hong Shixiong couldn't refute his face, and if he didn't drink this cup of tea, Ling Feng and Siyue wouldn't be able to finish the fork - but the taste of this tea was really not good, Hong Shixiong thought to himself, this kid is making a fuss now with a little money, and he deserves to buy fakes!

As soon as the tea in the cup was drunk, Hong Shixiong blinked his lips and simply pointed out the words to Ling Feng: "I said Xiaofeng, everyone is a smart person, let's tell the truth, now the national team is really not good, so we want to ask you to go back and preside over the overall situation." ”

"I don't understand this," Ling Feng sneered: "I'm only at this age, what kind of overall situation can I preside over when I go back?" ”

"It's not too old to have ambitions!" Hong Shixiong had a bright smile on his face: "Think about Gan Luo being the prime minister when he was nine years old, but you were crowned king in the football circle at the age of fifteen!" We have decided to give you full power, as long as you go back to lead the team, as for the players and coaches of the national team, you will choose, how about it? There is no other country in the world that has this kind of strength! ”

Hong Shixiong's tone made Ling Feng very unhappy, it felt as if he had lost the battle, when the emperor tempted a general to go to the front line to die, in order to give him the courage to go, he deliberately said to him: "You can go with confidence, do whatever you want to do there, burn and loot, * women, and implement a strategy of a few lights, you can do what you like!" ”

Ling Feng sneered, do you still want to give this right to your Football Association? It's really a big joke, he Ling Feng is the boss wherever he is, not to mention that you are a Chinese national team, even if you form a world all-star team now, it is still Ling Feng who has the final say, and even a Chinese football dare to take it out and compete with the world, didn't you laugh off your big teeth?

Seeing that Ling Feng didn't speak, Hong Shixiong thought that his words had moved him, and said while the iron was hot: "You are our Chinese football emperor, there is a country that cultivates you like this, as long as you qualify for this World Cup, with your strength and us to operate, the World Footballer is not at your fingertips?" ”

Even if this is a lure, the people in the Football Association think that Ling Feng should be very depressed that he did not get the title of World Footballer, plus this title depends on the coach, as long as he comes up with some money, won't those African and Asian coaches still vote for Ling Feng?

It's just that they underestimate Ling Feng too much, the World Footballer is not in the eyes of our Young Master Ling - as we all know, the influence of the World Footballer selection in the circle is not as objective as the Golden Ball Award, that is just a way for FIFA to sensationalize, the Chinese Football Association actually used this to lure Ling Feng, I don't know if they think too high of this title or think too low of Ling Feng......

Seeing that Ling Feng was still silent, Hong Shixiong felt that there was a play, and then tempted: "We all know that Xiao Feng, you, you don't care about this false name, but it's also an honor, as the first player in China and even Asia to win the World Footballer, how can you say that it can also improve our country's international status in sports, not to mention, you have won the World Footballer, and the Chinese and Asian Footballers can't escape your palm." ”

Ling Feng has never won any Mr. Footballer, for people who generally watch the game just for curiosity, there is no doubt that the weight of the four words Mr. Footballer is much louder than the so-called Golden Ball Award and the name of the world's best player - it is precisely because of this that the Football Association dares to use this title to tempt Ling Feng.

"I said, Red Dog Bear," Ling Feng suddenly spoke, but the title of Hong Shixiong made him stunned for a moment: "You really think that Mr. Football is a treasure!" ”

"Does that sound wrong?" Hong Shixiong's mind couldn't turn around for a while, it was obviously good just now.

"I haven't taken it into account yet," Ling Feng sneered: "As for the so-called Asian and Chinese Footballer, for me, I'm ashamed to take it!" ”

"What do you mean by that?" Hong Shixiong finally figured it out, Ling Feng was calling him "Red Dog Bear" just now.

"What do you mean?" Ling Feng snorted, looked at Hong Shixiong, who was shooting the case, and said: "My coffee table is a high-end German commodity, worth 700,000 US dollars, if you break the auction, it will not be enough to weigh you as pork!" ”

"You!" Hong Shixiong was blocked for a moment and couldn't speak.

"But think about it, you won't run out of money," Ling Feng squinted his eyes and looked at Hong Shixiong, who was annoyed and angry: "You can get hundreds of thousands of dollars in a game, although it is RMB, but it is estimated that the money you make in a season is enough to pay for this coffee table." ”

"Ling Feng, if you talk like this, I can sue you for slander!" Hong Shixiong exclaimed: "You have to come up with evidence!" ”

"Why do people always say such a vulgar sentence when they are exposed," Ling Feng shook his head helplessly: "Why don't you also change to something new?" ”

"Hong Shixiong, male, fifty-three years old," Siyue's voice sounded on the side, and the content - as if reading a eulogy: "Vice chairman of the Chinese Football Association, the salary is 1,700 yuan per month, but according to the investigation, Hong Shixiong has a villa in the suburbs of Beijing and Shanghai, its fixed assets are 8 million yuan, two high-end cars, a total of 4 million yuan, 49,157 yuan in the bank account of China, and the deposit in the Swiss bank is unknown due to the Bank Protection Law. The estimated amount will be more than 10 times that of the Bank of China account. ”

The sweat on Hong Shixiong's head fell down in big drops, and he sat on the sofa with a buttocks, Ling Feng immediately added: "This sofa is a high-grade leather sofa imported from France, 400,000 US dollars a piece, you see that your weight is like a bear, I estimate that the internal structure of this sofa has been crushed by you, remember to pay for it." ”

"You!" Hong Shixiong glared at Ling Feng angrily, this sofa and coffee table, no matter how you look at it, they are only a few hundred yuan each, Ling Feng is now pure blackmail!

"I said dog bear," Ling Feng said with a grin on his face: "It seems that you can make a lot of money by working in the Football Association, tsk, it has only been three years since the start of the A competition, and you have earned 10 million, then you are also considered a rich man in China, and you are still a deputy, I think Chairman Xiang Chun should be much more than you!" ”

"Of course it's more than him," Si Yue said with a smile, "Xiang Chun's assets are twice as fast as the bear!" ”

Hong Shixiong couldn't speak anymore, the information that Siyue had just reported was true, he never thought that the information he could conceal from the Discipline Inspection Commission would be obtained by these two children as if nothing happened, if it was made public, there was so much corruption, but it was directly a bullet!

"Also," Ling Feng had an evil smile on his face, "Don't think that we don't know that you hooked up with Tianmu, the gang that came last time is now in pieces, Red Dog Bear, do you want me to prepare a braised bear paw for your chairman?" ”