Chapter 22 - Vent!

At dinner, Tang Jue proposed to his parents that he would go to Paris to play football. He thought it would take a lot of words to explain, however, his parents quickly agreed, which surprised Tang Jue.

The mother was still a little reluctant, and Tang Jue comforted: "Mom, Paris is only more than 500 kilometers away from Lyon, and if you take a plane, it will take you more than an hour." You can come to see me at any time when the time comes, and I can come back at any time. ”

Cuihua put down the bowl and asked curiously, "I heard that there is a lot of money for playing football, how much money do they give you?" ”

Cuihua is now twenty-one years old, which is the age of youth. Tang Jue looked at Cuihua and said, "A week, it's seventy or eighty thousand." ”

The wine glass in Tang Yuantian's hand began to tremble, and Chen Xiu'e's mouth stopped chewing. Cuihua's eyes widened, with an incredible look on her face, she wanted to make sure that Tang Jue was not wrong, she asked, "You are talking about a week, not a year?" ”

Tang Jue nodded!

Cuihua turned her head to look at Tang Yuantian and his wife, and said in a trembling voice: "Seventy or eighty thousand a week...... You only earn 70,000 or 80,000 yuan a year, and my salary is only 40,000 yuan a year...... This ......"

Tang Yuantian's hands were not trembling, he steadily poured the wine into his mouth and swallowed it violently. There was a look of pride on his face. Chen Xiu'e seemed to be still in a dream, she looked at her son dementedly!

Tang Jue looked at his parents and said, "In the future, I will earn more money, and when the time comes, you won't have to open a restaurant." It's too hard to open a restaurant, and you have to get up early every day to get up in the dark. ”

Chen Xiu'e's eyes are moist, her son has grown up, and she feels sorry for her parents!

Tang Yuantian's face was very bright, and he didn't know if it was the stimulation of alcohol or what Tang Jue said, which made him feel excited and comforted. Tang Yuantian showed his white teeth and said, "You just have this heart." Football, we don't understand it, you have your own way, go by yourself, we can't help. As for our problems, you don't have to think about it now. In a word, play football well and don't disgrace the Chinese! ”

In France, he clearly felt that the stronger the country, the more polite these French people were to them. Therefore, Tang Yuantian attaches great importance to his identity as a Chinese. That's why he let his son study at the Confucius Institute during the holidays.

Little people have a patriotic way for little people!

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That evening, Rakenbay called and said that the next day's plane would be at eleven o'clock.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Tang Jue was preparing his sports bag. Cuihua shouted loudly downstairs: "Tang Jue, your phone!" Tang Jue put the sneakers into his sports bag and walked downstairs.

Tang Jue picked up the microphone and asked, "Hello!" ”

"Hello Don, I'm Lantode, the director of the youth department in Lyon. First of all, congratulations, you have been lucky enough to get our trial request. At four o'clock this afternoon, you came to the training ground of the second team on time for a trial. ”

Lantop? That guy with a big belly!

Hum! Where were you yesterday? Arrogant guys!

Tang Jue said coldly: "Mr. Lantuode, I'm sorry, I'm going to Paris Saint-Germain today, and they contacted me yesterday." ”

"What? You're going to Paris? No, you should come to Lyon, we have groomed you for seven years. Goodott has a high opinion of you, as long as you can conquer me this afternoon, we will have a medical examination immediately, and as soon as you pass the medical examination, we will sign the contract immediately. ”

Lantode changed his tone and asked, "When did you contact Paris?" ”

Tang Jue shook his head in his heart, you guys are positive now, where were you yesterday afternoon?

The corners of Tang Jue's mouth turned up slightly and said, "Leon has cultivated me for seven years, and it is indeed true. I already went to the tryout yesterday and I don't think it should have to be done twice.

As for when I contacted Paris, I can tell you that after yesterday's game, the head coach of their second team, Rakenbe, crossed the road despite the danger. It was he who caught up with me on the bus and extended me an invitation. I was touched by his sincerity, so I decided to go to Paris. ”

There was silence on the other end of the line, and after a long time, Lantod said: "I confess that I really didn't take it seriously when Pintori asked me to come for a tryout. You can't blame me for this, after all, you have been away from the club for three years, not to mention that the reason for your departure is heart and kidney problems. ”

Lantode speaks very sincerely, which is also the usual French style of doing things. When they feel that the other person deserves to be taken seriously, they will show their sincerity. Otherwise, they will be arrogant and will not even look at you. This style has been fully demonstrated in Tang Jue's trial.

Tang Jue interrupted him and said, "Yes, I can't blame you, how can I blame you, I can only blame myself." In 2000, when Messi was suffering from growth hormone deficiency, the Old Boys were reluctant to give him $600 a week to treat him. Barcelona was willing, they did not hesitate to sign Messi, and then set up a team of experts to treat him. ”

"So, I can't blame you! It's all my fault, for what I'm sick about. ”

Tang Jue said later: "Messi will put the old boys to shame and make them feel how ridiculous they are short-sighted. I will also prove how stupid you were three years ago, and how arrogant you were yesterday! ”

"You know my family's situation, and my illness can almost bring down the whole family. At that time, you didn't want to reach out at all, and of course, you thought I was done. I'm curing myself now, but yesterday you arrogantly thought that I had been out of skill for three years after I left the club. So, when you tried out, you didn't even show an official. You know what, that's humiliating me! ”

Tang Jue: "Smack!" He put down the phone, feeling refreshed, and the humiliation in his heart had been returned to the other party and vented on Lan Tuode. Cuihua looked at Tang Jue with a relaxed expression, he was still jealous and hateful just now, what happened?

Cuihua sat down in her chair, put the rag in her hand on the table, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Tang Jue smiled and said, "Sister Cuihua, you are getting more and more beautiful." ”

Cuihua's face was cold, but her heart was beautiful. It's always nice to be complimented. This guy doesn't even look at his boobs anymore, my boobs are a lot bigger than they used to be. Thinking of this, Cuihua was a little annoyed, and her face turned even redder. Her boobs are taller!

Cuihua said angrily: "I want to be beaten in the mouth, don't I?" The question I asked, you haven't answered. ”

Tang Jue's expression changed and said, "It's nothing, I just said a few words with a guy who doesn't have a long brain." He didn't look at Cuihua's towering chest, which made Cuihua's face appear a subtle disappointment. Cuihua ignored Tang Jue and continued to wipe the table.

……

The phone was hung up by Tang Jue, and Lan Tuode sat on the black leather chair, feeling very uncomfortable. He shouted, "Go hell! Tang Jue made him angry, a guy who had been away from the court for three years, who had not even participated in a professional game, spoke so wildly.

Messi, even compared himself to Messi!

Stupid guy, he can't even figure it out himself. Young striker, we have Benzema now, we have Ben Arfa. They are the "Four Little Swans" of France. What are you, damn Chinese!

It's good to give you a chance to try, and you dare to be arrogant in front of me. Stupid guy who dared to refuse Leon's invitation. Three consecutive league championships, we will continue to win the championship in a row, you will regret it, stupid Chinese boy!

At this time, a voluptuous woman walked into the office, it was his secretary. With a strange smile on his face, Lantod said to the woman, "Baby, lock the door!" ”

The woman obediently locked the door, and Lantod rose from his leather chair. After a while, he hugged the woman and put it on the desk, and the woman quickly untied her clothes!

Lan Tuode sprinted quickly, and after ten minutes, he vented all the depression in his heart into the woman's body.

(End of Volume 1!) )