Football giants

Chapter 582

"How is this going?"

There was a bang, and a newspaper was slammed onto the coffee table.

On both sides of the coffee table stood Abramovich, who was furious, and Granovskia, who lowered his head and dared not make a sound.

The CEO of Chelsea is domineering in front of people, but in front of the Russians, she is like a docile little sheep, even if the boss taunts and scolds, she dare not speak back.

"Why does such a secret matter appear on the front page of the Sun newspaper?"

Abramovich almost sprayed Granovskia's saliva all over his face.

What was conspired and planned just yesterday turned out to be good!

First, the head coach couldn't even stay for one night, so he announced his resignation that night. But early the next morning, his carefully planned secret made the headlines of the Sun newspaper.

Damn Xipi, if you say there is no mole, who will believe it?

"Boss..." Granovskia looked very uneasy, "...I don't know either!"

Abramovich was so impulsive that he wanted to slap her.

What is it that you don't even know?

What do you do as CEO?
How dare you say such a big thing, and you don't know?

But fortunately, Abramovich is still a little sane now, and he hasn't completely fallen into the madness of rampage.

"So what do you say now?" Abramovich asked.

"I will immediately inform the reporter and hold a press conference to clarify this matter. In addition, I will immediately notify the legal department and immediately file charges against Charlene Lahiri for spreading rumors and defamation!"

Granovskia is still somewhat capable after all, and can react quickly when encountering such things.

After Abramovich heard this, his complexion improved a bit, but he was still quite depressed in his heart.

"That's all, I'm afraid it's not enough?"

"Not enough?" Granovskia knew it wasn't enough, but he didn't dare to say it.

Abramovich sighed, and the depressed look on his face became even worse.

"Go, inform the team, playing Manchester United away, no matter what, even if everyone is fighting for me on the pitch, you have to do your best to win Manchester United, I want to win, not lose!"

At the end of Abramovich's speech, his face was ruthless, which made Granovskia see his ruthless side.

This is a big oligarch who is rampant in Russia!

"In addition, the players you have disclosed before, let them all keep their mouths tight!"

Granovskia nodded, she wasn't worried at all about it.

They are all professional players. Everyone knows the unspoken rules of the industry. They know what they can and cannot say. Otherwise, even if they leave Chelsea, they will not be able to get along anywhere!

Abramovich sat heavily on the sofa very depressed, and cursed angrily, "Damn it!"
He finally worked so hard to get Yang Huan to join him, but who would have thought that Yang Huan, the bastard, would react so quickly, and immediately flipped his hole card, making himself very embarrassed.

Well now, nothing has been achieved, but it has led to the resignation of the team coach Benitez, and now the team has to do everything possible to help Southampton beat Manchester United.

Guess, Yang Huan is secretly enjoying himself now!
However, this time Yang Huan's bet was big enough!

Charlene Lahiri!
As soon as Abramovich thought of this name, the image of a stunning beauty who brought disaster to the country and the people appeared in his mind.

The crimes of spreading rumors and slander can be big or small, Yang Huan put Charlene Lahiri out, it was like pushing her to death.

Cruel enough!

Fortunately, he usually prides himself on being romantic, but now he doesn't have the slightest bit of pity!
Thinking of this, Abramovich snorted coldly, very disdainful.

"Marina!"

"Boss!" Granovskia immediately bowed his head and leaned forward.

"Now I have two things here, you have to do it for me immediately!" Abramovich explained solemnly.

"Please say!"

"First, collect evidence and sue Charlene Lahiri for spreading rumors and defamation!"

Granovskia nodded, this proposal was made by her just now.

"Second, check for traitors!"

"Investigate the traitor?" Granovskia was a little surprised.

Could it be that what Abramovich meant...the leak of this matter was because of an internal traitor?

"I absolutely don't believe it. If no one leaked the news, how could such a secret matter be known by reporters?"

It stands to reason that Abramovich's inference is not unreasonable.

It's all word of mouth, and only a few people know about it, so how could it leak?

Although Benitez resigned angrily, but with his familiarity with this industry, it is impossible for him to leak the secret.

If he wanted to leak the secret, he probably wouldn't have resigned!

Is it a player?
"Yesterday, who contacted the reporter in private?" Abramovich asked.

Granovskia was not very clear, but she immediately called the training base to find out the situation.

After all, there are surveillance cameras everywhere in the training base.

After this investigation, a suspect was indeed found, but this person is unlikely!

"Boss, the security guard at the gate said that after the training ended yesterday evening, Oscar was interviewed by the reporter privately at the gate, and I heard that he let the reporter get into the car afterwards."

"It's him, it must be him!" Abramovich immediately flew into a rage.

Oscar, the talented midfielder he had the most high hopes for, actually did such a thing!

It's really unbearable!
As a boss, the last thing Abramovich can tolerate is betrayal!
"However, he might not know about it!" Oscar was not among the people Granovskia breathed out.

"Then tell me, who else is there besides him?" Abramovich growled and asked.

Granovskia immediately dared not say more.

She knew that the boss was angry now, and couldn't wait to find someone to vent his anger on.

As for whether it is an Oscar, who knows?

The boss says you are, but you are not!
Speaking of which, Oscar really may not be the leaker.

The Brazilian midfielder has performed very well in recent games, especially in the last two rounds of the Premier League. He has scored goals and performed quite eye-catchingly. The media and reporters naturally flock to him.

An acquainted reporter was waiting for him at the door, invited him to dinner, and interviewed him by the way, isn't this a normal thing?

However, at this time, it has become a major suspicion!
In this regard, Granovskia is also very helpless.

"Go, send him to the second team, notify his agent, get out!"

Abramovich said very unquestionable.

This is also the way he has always treated traitors, that is, merciless!

Even listening to an explanation seems so redundant!

Granovskia opened his mouth to say something, but finally held back.

Anyway, just a wage earner, as long as the boss is happy, why bother meddling in his own business?

The more you say, the more you do, the more mistakes you make!

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"Charlene, are you okay?"

In the studio of the BBC TV headquarters, Barbara Slater came over, handed a bottle of mineral water in her hand to Charlene Lahiri, and asked with concern.

The latter was sitting on an office chair, his beautiful face was not as rosy as it used to be, and looked a little pale, but instead added a strange morbid beauty, but his eyes were somewhat dazed.

But after hearing Barbara Slater's concern, she seemed to shake her head firmly, squeezed out a smile, and said lightly, "It's okay!"

"Is it really okay?" Barbara Slater was still very worried.

Charlene Lahiri shook her head and smiled, and said nothing more.

There is already a commotion outside!

Yesterday, Chelsea held a press conference at the Stamford Bridge Stadium to solemnly clarify this so-called match-fixing incident, believing that it was an ugly act of malicious slander by some unscrupulous media and reporters, and will file a lawsuit.

In fact, all-pervasive reporters soon got the news that Chelsea had indeed filed a complaint with the court, believing that Charlene Lahiri's remarks on her WeChat had seriously affected Chelsea's image and damaged Chelsea's interests.

In the UK and Europe, spreading rumors and slander is a felony, if it is done, then Charlene Lahiri's life will be over!
As the saying goes, there are many people who are popular. Charlene Lahiri has risen too fast in the past few years, and she has become the No. 1 reporter in the UK.

Barbara Slater looked at the twenty-year-old girl in front of her. She brought Charlene Lahirey to the BBC in person. In the past three years, she also watched with her own eyes how Charlene Lahirey gradually transformed from an ordinary reporter to a British national idol.

But now, she feels that she is very likely to watch the status of Charlene Lahiri's British No. 1 record collapse with her own eyes.

Over the years, isn't the media constantly cycling between creating and destroying gods, digging up news materials?
"You are so stupid!" Barbara Slater sighed, and sat down next to Charlene Lahiri.

"Is it necessary to do this for him?"

Charlene Lahiri glanced at Barbara Slater. The latter had an expression that I had seen through your mind long ago. She couldn't help but smiled gently and shook her head, as if saying, you don't understand!
"Did he call you?"

Charlene Lahiri was slightly taken aback, shook her head, and thought to herself, yes, why didn't he even make a phone call?

"Such a big thing happened, and you sacrificed so much for him. In the end, he didn't even say a word for you, and he didn't even care about it at the very least. You said..."

Barbara Slater looked at Charlene Lahiri, her heart ached for no reason.

"Tell me, what are you doing all this for?"

Charlene Lahiri was also asking herself.

Yeah, what am I for?
But soon, her heart became firm again.

I'm just pure, because of him, that's all!

Without him, I am afraid I would not be in this world anymore!
Without him, how would I have the status and career I have today?

Without him...

Everything I have is given by him!

For him, even if there is no such thing, what does it matter?

Charlene Lahiri suddenly had the courage to face it, exhaled heavily, and stood up.

This sudden move startled Barbara Slater.

She thought that Charlene Lahiri couldn't think about it.

But to her surprise, Charlene Lahiri smiled slightly, and her whole body seemed to become more relaxed.

"Come on, Barbara, let's go to dinner, my treat!"

Have a meal?Still have a treat?

Barbara Slater was surprised, how could she be so happy after being accused of spreading rumors and slander?

Even treat guests to dinner?
My Miss Lahiri, do you think it's April Fool's Day?
Is it possible that you still plan to celebrate?

"Hurry up, I'm going to change clothes, see you in the parking lot!"

At the corner in the distance, Charlene Lahiri's shout came!

Barbara Slater smiled wryly.

"Eat as much as you want, whoever is afraid of whom!"

(End of this chapter)