"Damn bastards! If you don't give me a good explanation, then congratulations, you can choose to return to your home country, because there is only one destiny for you...... Dismiss! ”

Listening to the roar of anger like a beast coming from the other end of the phone, Geng Ziyu covered his phone with an embarrassed face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He already knew why his boss was so angry, because there was a faint woman's gasp on the other end of the phone, and it was obvious that his boss was doing something inappropriate for children. And this phone call of his own, obviously disturbed the interest of the boss.

"What the hell!"

There is a time difference of about seven or eight hours between China and Spain, and it is now about ten o'clock in the evening local time in Spain, which is converted, it should be five or six o'clock in the morning, generally at this time, most people are getting up and preparing to start a new day of life and work, who knows that their boss is still doing piston sports in bed.

Geng Ziyu didn't know how that big-bellied, more like an official than a business owner, could have such good energy, he remembered that before he came to Europe, the fat boss encouraged himself with a pleasant face, saying that there was any big news, and he could call him at any time, but now it seems that this is clearly a.

Listening to the chattering and scolding on the other side for nearly ten minutes, Geng Ziyu was about to be suffocated, but fortunately, the excitement in his heart overpowered the nausea, and after the boss's scolding stopped, Geng Ziyu finally interjected.

"Big news! Really big news! I can assure you, boss, this is super news that will make our newspaper the national leader! ”

"Big news?"

The expected excitement and excitement did not sound, and the boss who was disturbed was angered by Geng Ziyu's mindless words, "What big news?" Is there still big news about our Chinese football? Is it the national football team that has reached the World Cup, or are there players who are favored by giants like Barcelona and Real Madrid? Do you think I'm a pig? Hmph, Chinese football is a group of fantasies to entertain themselves, unless this group of guys collectively died is big news, tell me, what other news can be considered super? You're going to wake me up for this? Damn, Geng Ziyu, reporter Geng, I'm lucky to receive a call from you, so good, goodbye, never again......"

This series of machine-gun-like words almost stunned Geng Ziyu, "Football Home" is a sports newspaper specializing in publishing football information, but to put it bluntly, it mainly reports foreign football information, and they also pay attention to domestic football, but it is just an addition, no way, Chinese football is like a bird, it is estimated that fans buy it just to wipe their butts, this is too hard paper, if they focus on domestic football news reporting calls, it is estimated that the magazine would have declared bankruptcy long ago.

The fat boss has been committed to tracking and reporting on the five major European leagues, because Chinese football is not welcomed, and the magazine has long had the intention of banning or further compressing the domestic football section, so the fat boss's behavior at the moment can be regarded as a pretext to play, and Geng Ziyu's harsh criticism is also unlucky, and he hit the muzzle.

"Hey, boss, boss, don't hang up, listen to me, listen to me, it's really big news, I met a Chinese ...... in Spain"

Geng Ziyu hurriedly exited, and when he heard that it was a Chinese, he was really interested, "Chinese?" There are a lot of Chinese abroad, what's so unusual about this? But...... You continue. ”

"To be exact, a Chinese player, very young, estimated to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, anyway, he won't be twenty years old, he plays for Villarreal, not a reserve team, not a youth team, a first team, he is part of the first team of Villarreal, a real professional player in the top league! I asked the fans, his name is Van Bizhuang, he came to the seaside town a few months ago, before he played for Barcelona, I heard that he was part of the La Masia reserve team......"

"Barcelona? La Masia? Villarreal first team? ”

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly increased, and after a moment of silence, the voice became extremely solemn and nervous.

"Are you sure about this news?"

Obviously, the fat boss on the other end of the phone knew exactly what that meant. There aren't many players playing in European leagues in Chinese football right now, and if there are, they're struggling in second- and third-tier teams or lower leagues. This suddenly appeared a Chinese player playing in La Liga, this news is indeed too big, you know, not to mention now, even since the founding of the People's Republic of China, no Chinese player has landed in La Liga.

In this regard, if this news is true, then the Chinese player named Fan Bizhuang has already made history and is bound to set off a monstrous wave in China.

"Sure, I'm absolutely sure, I was at the Love Song Stadium and he was sitting next to me...... Boss, you would never have thought that our Chinese players would also make such a big name abroad, you haven't seen it, the scene of the fans chanting his name together at that time was so shocking, really, I was scared stupid...... I've been abroad for so long, and I've never seen a few foreigners who have a good face for our Chinese, but that little guy has done it, and it can be seen that he is very influential in the love song stadium, at least his popularity is not low......"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, what are you talking about! You should know that this is an opportunity for us, and we must do a good job of confidentiality, establish a good relationship with him, get the right to interview him as soon as possible, and send his exclusive interview and materials back to China as soon as possible...... Wait,"

The fat boss hesitated, although he also wanted to keep the news hidden, so that "Football House" would always do exclusive reports, but it was obviously impossible, so the best way was to strike first, as long as they were ahead step by step, then they could stand out in the competition of domestic newspapers.

"You put down the rest of the work first, Real Madrid and Barcelona don't have to take care of it anymore, you just stay in Villarreal, tell him to me, and send any news back to China directly. The focus of our "Football Home" is now tilted towards you, say whatever you want, and report to the society to do its best to support you. Work hard, promotion and salary increase are just around the corner, and after returning to China, I will personally hold a celebration banquet for you! ”

"No, boss, listen to me, he seems to be ...... to me Hey, hey, hey......"

Geng Ziyu originally wanted to report to the boss that Fan Bizhuang seemed to be a little unkind to him, but there was a busy sound on the other end of the phone, and it was obvious that his boss had hung up the phone, and he didn't know whether to hurry to digest the news and prepare, or to continue the unfinished piston movement.

Geng Ziyu put away the phone with a smile, but fortunately, his goal had been achieved, he thought about it, and found a small hotel in the small city and stayed.

He is planning to stay here for a long time, and from tomorrow onwards, he will go around to find out the news of the young Chinese player, dig up his experience, his past, and his performance in every game in the future, and then send them all back to China.

The charm of the words "promotion and salary increase" is infinite, thinking about the bright future of marrying Bai Fumei and embarking on the pinnacle of life, Geng Ziyu smiled hehehe.

………………………………………………………………………………………………………

When Fan Bizhuang and Felisa returned home, their noses were almost crooked, upstairs and downstairs were in shambles, several chairs in the living room had fallen to the floor, all kinds of ornaments were messy on the floor, and there was even a pile of glass shards, which was a vase by the windowsill - well, what was once a vase, now shattered into countless petals.

The house looks like it has been ransacked by thieves, and it must be a masterpiece of Chinese New Year and Christmas. This cat and dog are simply born to toss people, and completely regard the home as a battlefield, and the noise is not peaceful.

"Meow~"

"Wang~"

Seeing the owner come back, a cat and a dog all flicked their tails and came up, and the extremely well-behaved appearance made Fan Bizhuang feel congested for a while.

What made him even more powerless was that Felisa stretched out her two hands with a smile, holding Christmas with her left hand and her head around the Spring Festival with her right hand, playing with them affectionately, while looking at Fan Bizhuang vigilantly like a hen guarding her cubs: "Stinky hooligan, hurry up and clean up the house, you see, it's all messed up." Over to you, Chinese New Year, Christmas, let's go! ”

Seeing a person, a cat and a dog go upstairs with high spirits, Fan Bizhuang wanted to cry without tears. In desperation, I had to start cleaning up, and at this time, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Molina?"

Fan Bizhuang took out his mobile phone and looked at it, was stunned for a moment, and then pressed the answer button.

Immediately Mr. Contrerares' roar sounded next to his ears, like a lion's roar.

"Damn Fan! Damn boy! Damn bastards! You kidnapped my daughter to you, what are you trying to do? ”

Old friends haven't been in touch for a long time, and imaginary greetings and greetings really only appear on TV, but in reality, it is estimated that they can only be torn.

"Mr. Molina......"

Fan Bizhuang shook his head helplessly, wanting to explain, but the roar from the opposite side unceremoniously interrupted his words.

"What do you want to do? Ah, you stinky boy, I thought you were a very principled young man, but I didn't expect your moral character to be so dirty, Felisa is not yet fourteen years old, she is just a child who has not grown up, why do you just do it......"

"Can you do it?" A few black lines appeared on Fan Bizhuang's head, and he knew that the other party had misunderstood, so he hurriedly said, "You misunderstood, Mr. Molina......

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? I saw it all, you were holding hands and singing and dancing in the stands...... Also, my daughter left only a note and ran so far to find you, you told me that you misunderstood? Who believes...... Stinky boy, I won't let you go, I'm going to sue you, you wait to receive a lawyer's letter, I hope you have a lawyer you know...... Also, you wait for me, I will tomorrow, no, the day after tomorrow, no,...... No matter, I'll come to you as soon as possible anyway. ”

"I ......"

"What are you? Is there anything else you want to refute? You've let me down so much, Fan! ”

"I mean ......"

"Say what? I don't want to talk to you! ”

"Okay, then I'll hang up the phone first!"

"Don't hang up, let me scold for a while, you ...... By the way, what did you just want to say? ”

"I mean, I'm going to take a leave of absence from the club and send Felisa back......"

“…… Why didn't you say it earlier? ”

"You won't give me a chance to speak, Molina!"

“……”

Finally ended the call, Fan Bizhuang let out a long breath of exhaustion, put down the phone, and sat on the sofa with a headache.

"Stinky rascal, whose phone is it?"

Felisa's voice came from upstairs.

"Your dad's."

“…… Your dad's! No swearing! ”

“……”

Fan Bizhuang was almost powerless to complain, and shouted upstairs: "It's Mr. Contrerares!" Prepare yourself, Felisa, tomorrow we will go to the Basque Country, your father is dying. ”

There was silence upstairs for a few moments before Felisa's "oh" echo, and the room fell silent.

I don't know what the two young boys and girls are thinking in their hearts. (To be continued.) )