Sitting in the car, the scenery outside the window gradually blurred, and suddenly the phone rang, and at a glance, it turned out to be Wang Dagongzi calling.

Yang Biao was overjoyed, it had been a week since the last meeting, during this time, Wang Dagongzi seemed to have disappeared, and now he called over, he should have done the job.

"Brother Biao, the two things you asked me to do have all been done, and after discussing with my old man, I also increased the investment amount of Didi taxi to 200 million, and Lei Jin has also agreed that the mobile phone will be available within two months." As soon as the phone was connected, Wang Dagongzi said it as if he was inviting merit.

"Not bad." Yang Biao said lightly.

On the other end of the phone, I thought that Brother Biao would also cheer, but I didn't expect Yang Biao to be so bland, you must know that this is a big business involving tens of billions of dollars! Now even if he breaks his head, he would not have thought that two months later, Lei Jun, who directly changed the Xiaomi mobile phone to Yali mobile phone, in just one year, from scratch, made the market value of Yali Technology 130 billion yuan, and then entered the hurricane development, a few years later, it is already the world's mobile phone giant, and Samsung, Apple three-legged. The market value has reached 200 billion US dollars, and he and Yang Biao each account for 25% of the shares, which directly pushed them to the position of world-class wealthy.

Didi taxi also broke through the $50 billion mark a few years later, a few years later, Wang Dagongzi woke up in his sleep will feel like a dream, his old man with a lifetime of accumulated wealth actually let him in just a few years to complete the transcendence, and it is several times surpassed.

To get back to the point, Yang Biao's indifferent performance made Wang Dagongzi give a thumbs up, this is the person who does great things! It seems that he is still a little tender. In the future, I will learn more from Brother Biao.

"Brother Biao, I have asked the lawyer to prepare the relevant documents, you see when it is convenient to sign these documents and settle this matter."

"In two weeks, I am now selected for the national team and I am going to Busan in South Korea to participate in the East Asian semi-finals, and I will look for you when I come back."

Then the two of them said a few more words and hung up the phone. For the prospects of these two companies, no one knows better than Yang Biao, this is his next plan to play with money, no money to play!

At noon, when Yang Biao just came out of Hebei Airport, he saw several people coming to pick up the airport with banners, it seemed that they were the staff of the Xianghe Training Base, and they were about to walk over, when suddenly a slightly surprised voice behind him, "Yang Biao!" ”

Yang Biao was very strange, secretly wondering if his brother had become famous to such an extent, and when he turned his head, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, it turned out to be Zheng Zhi.

Because I don't know what the reason is this time, the Football Association did not announce the training list in advance, so everyone does not know who was selected.

"Brother Zhi, I'm so happy to see you, this time I'll take you to kill little Japan with a stick." Yang Biao is still as unsettling as ever.

Zheng Zhi shook his head a little helplessly, he has been paying attention to Yang Biao, especially the recent "Faith", which has made his favorability towards Yang Biao soar. But I didn't expect him to be so immature, and what he said Zheng Zhi completely treated him as if he was farting, and it was the kind that didn't stink.

"Ah Biao, if you call me Brother Zhi, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, wait until you go to the training base, talk less and do more, silence is golden."

On the way to the base, Zheng Zhi told Yang Biao about some ways to behave in the national team, Yang Biao just nodded, undoubtedly, but he secretly thought in his heart that Lao Tzu came here to do something big, and I was really afraid that these white chickens would not make trouble, and it would be difficult to do it if they didn't make trouble.

About forty minutes away, the two came to the Xianghe base, in the front desk report hall, there were already many familiar faces chatting in twos and threes, and some even played cards there for recreation, soaring clouds and fog, a miasma of smoke.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Zheng Zhi's eyes, and at the same time, Yang Biao also noticed that Li Tie, Li Weifeng, and Li Yi, the three locker room bosses of the national football team, were sitting around a square platform, although they were also talking and laughing, but the sadness in their eyes couldn't be swayed.

For Li Tie's batch of national football players, Yang Biao himself still admires them, everyone is full of professionalism, self-discipline is also very good, and the muscles are also fighting with European and American football players, but the talent is not good. basically played until he was about 35 years old in his career, and it was these people who led the national football team to the World Cup finals for the first time, although the results were disastrous. It's purely a role as a gift-giving boy.

Although it is now in the twilight stage of his career, his strength should not be underestimated, and from another point of view, it also reflects that the national football team has no successors, and these old bones are still being used to support the beams, which is a sadness to a certain extent.

Li Tie's eyes were sharp, and when he saw Zheng Zhi, he immediately greeted, "Xiaozhi, you are also here, come and sit." Although Zheng Zhi has grown into the absolute core of the team over the years, he is still a little brother in front of the big brother, so he responded and hurriedly took Yang Biao over.

"Brother Tie, Brother Feng, Brother Yi, you guys are so early, let me introduce you, this is Yang Biao." Zheng Zhi hurriedly introduced Yang Biao to the three bigwigs, and he loved and cared for him.

"Hehehe, you don't need to introduce us to know, the handsome football guy has been very popular recently!" Li Weifeng laughed and made fun.

Zheng Zhi also laughed, but Yang Biao didn't laugh, but stared at the laughing three people very seriously and said: "After this Four Nations Match, Brother Biao will be famous all over the world, and the football coach is no longer my self-styled laughing stock." ”

There is a domineering spirit in the tone, and there is a fierce aura all over the body, giving people a sense of convincing.

Li Tie and the three of them also stopped laughing, and Yang Biao's reaction surprised them.

"It's good for young people to have confidence, but after that, they become arrogant." Li Tie and the three of them hadn't said anything, and suddenly a shadowy voice came from behind.

Yang Biao turned his head suddenly, and the fierce aura exploded, as a fanatical fan in his previous life, the mental damage brought to him by the national pig was even greater than the physical damage brought to him by the enemy when he went out on a mission, and the pent-up anger in his previous life was like a flood that burst the embankment when he heard this strange sound, and it was out of control.

"You're not convinced!" Yang Biao turned his head and saw a fat boy with big ears, dyed yellow hair, and a greasy face squinting a pair of eyes, and his face was full of mockery.

It turned out to be a small table, to say that the small table that came out in 1985, is only 25 years old now, it is a player's playing year, the golden age, since wasting talent in Manchester United, after being returned by the old man, although he returned to China with talent in Guoan, he was even less concerned about training. The weight has skyrocketed, and it has disappeared in the crowd.