green waist king

Chapter 494 A Late Gift!

Henry passed Edwards, pulled the fax out of the staff's hands, looked down, and suddenly his breath stopped, and Henry's heart was half cold for a moment.

There are very few players on this planet who can refuse invitations from two clubs, Barcelona and Real Madrid.

If it is another club, Henry is not very worried, because even if those clubs are interested, they do not have the financial resources to introduce Moyang.

But what they are afraid of will come, and there is no need to question Barcelona's financial resources, because they have just cheated a lot of money from Barcelona.

Edwards next to him was also a little nervous at the moment. He had an in-depth discussion with Klopp, and he knew very well that a large part of the reason why Moyang did not transfer was that some wealthy teams did not have strong enough demand for midfielders.

But Barcelona is different. Harvey has already left, and Iniesta has also left this year. The Habaibu combination that once ruled the entire European football is only left with Busquets. Now Barcelona's midfielder needs a commander like Mo Yang .

And Moyang is simply too suitable for Barcelona.

In terms of personal ability, Moyang's breakthrough is comparable to Iniesta's, his passing is better than Harvey's, or even stronger, his defense is also very good, and there is a huge market of 14 billion people standing behind him. player of.

So Edwards is really not sure whether Moyang can continue to be firm when facing Barcelona's invitation.

At this moment, the first thing Edwards thinks of is to continue to raise Moyang's salary and keep him with a high salary.

But after thinking about it, can they give Barcelona's huge annual salary?

Looking at the dazzling quotation of [-] million euros on the fax, Henry's face was uncertain.

Suddenly, Henry's eyes lit up, as if he suddenly thought of something.

"Mike, when we sold Coutinho, did we have a restrictive clause!" Henry stared at Edwards with scorching eyes.

Upon hearing this, Edwards was overjoyed, and said: "Yes, boss, when we signed the transfer contract with Barcelona, ​​we added an additional clause, that is, if Barcelona signs from Liverpool again, They have to add £9000m on top of the transfer fee!"

"Snapped!"

"Good!" Henry snapped his fingers, his face full of joy!
Edwards saw Henry's smiling face, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether Henry was happy because Barcelona couldn't take Moyang away, or because he was able to kill Barcelona again.

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"Yang, I suspect that Elena abused this old guy!"

"Look at this guy, doesn't he look like a pig in a pigsty that has been starving for days!" In the castle of Reed Manor, watching Reed eating like a hamster at the dining table, Pei sitting next to Moyang Ray whispered something.

When the words fell, there was a snap, and a piece of mapo tofu was stuck on Pere's bald head.

"Uncle!" Pere calmly wiped the tofu off with a paper towel, and looked at Reed with resentment on his face, "This is not the demeanor a baron should have!"

"Then tell me what the baron looks like!" Reid swallowed the food in his mouth, squinting at Pere, as if his hands were itchy.

"Just like you! It's great! Every move is full of aristocratic temperament!" Pere, who felt the murderous aura, sped up his speech and immediately confessed.

As long as you love me quickly, you will have no excuse to hit me!snort!

"Hehe!" Mo Yang on the side was amused to see it, it's really one thing.

"Sir, Mr. Smith has arrived!" Just then, the butler appeared in the restaurant.

"I see!" Reed took the napkin from his lap and wiped his mouth on the dining table, then stood up and looked at Mo Yang, "Yang, come with me to the study!"

After saying that, Reed strode away, Mo Yang and Pere looked at each other suspiciously, and quickly got up to follow.

Going up to the second floor of the castle, Mo Yang almost lost his way and then came to the study.

As soon as Mo Yang entered, he saw a middle-aged white man in a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses waiting in the study.

"Sir!" Smith did not greet Reed, obviously the two were very familiar with each other.

"Talk to him!" Reed smiled at Moyang, and then he went to the desk to do something, and started to smoke after dinner.

"Yang! Let me introduce myself, I am a lawyer from Mo's Fund Management Association! I am also Mr. Mo Shaoheng's personal lawyer."

"Six years ago, before Mr. Mo Shaoheng passed away, he left a will..."

Half an hour later, Mo Yang, with a dull expression and red eyes, signed more than a dozen documents, and then watched Smith leave.

In the study, Mo Yang and Reed were silent.

Reed leaned against the large seat, the cigar in his hand was brightened and dimmed by the breeze blowing outside the window, his expression seemed to be lost in memory.

After a long time, Reed spoke with a hoarse voice, "This is a gift that Allen prepared for you before he was alive. What he wants to see is your smile!"

Mo Yang was in a trance. Hearing this, he looked down at the document weighing ten thousand catties in his hand, and continued to remain silent.

Seeing Mo Yang's appearance, Reed smiled, got up, walked to sit down opposite Mo Yang, and said with a smile: "I originally planned to send this will directly to you, but before Alan passed away, I changed it temporarily. I came up with an idea and handed it over to me, and let me wait until you get married to give it to you, and treat it as his wedding gift to you!"

After the words fell, Reid was silent for a long time, and said with emotion: "Allen is a successful businessman in business, but he is undoubtedly a very failed father in terms of children's education."

"So he is very worried that you will become like Fred and Frank after you suddenly have a huge amount of wealth, lazy and lazy, and develop all kinds of bad bad habits. That's why you got this late gift!"

"I understand!" The restless Mo Yang nodded, "Are the two of them okay?"

Speaking of the two cousins, Mo Yang really hasn't seen each other for a long time.

"It's not good. In the past few years, they have destroyed the company that Alan left them, and their health has also collapsed. If it weren't for the relief from the foundation, they would have died on a street in London long ago!" Reed revealed disgust.

"But, this is too much!" Mo Yang said, frowning and looking at the documents in his hand.

"Haha..." Reed froze for a moment, then laughed, "Alan won again, it seems that he still understands you!"

"Actually, this share was not as valuable as it is now. At the beginning, Allen invested in Apple under my suggestion. The 0.3% that Allen left for you is only part of it!"

"Before he died, he divided 1% of the shares in his hand into three shares, leaving me 0.5%, and he handed over the 0.2% to the family foundation!"

"Okay, now I'm going to tell Alan that you are about to get married. I think he will be very happy when he finds out!" Reid got up and left directly. He knew that Moyang needed time to calm down.

After Reid left, Mo Yang leaned on the sofa and was a little distracted.

Just now Smith told him that Apple's current market value is one trillion US dollars, and his 0.3% is worth 30 billion US dollars.

This is 30 billion, not 30!And it's still in US dollars. According to the current exchange rate, it is 200 billion yuan when converted into RMB.

Mo Yang felt that he might not be able to earn 30 billion U.S. dollars in his entire career, but now he has 30 billion U.S. dollars in his hands. Thinking about it, he feels a little dazed, like a dream.

After a while, after offering incense to the grandpa on the second floor, Mo Yang, who was a little lost, went downstairs.

Pere frowned when he saw Mo Yang's expression, and asked, "Did something happen? That old urchin won't let you take him away again!"

Mo Yang was a little distracted, and said casually: "It's nothing, some private matters!"

After the words fell, Mo Yang went back to his room to rest.

On the other hand, Pere scratched his heart and liver curiously, and when he saw Reed coming down from the stairs, he immediately leaned over to make indirect remarks.

"watt!!!!!!!!"

After a while, Pere's sudden exclamation echoed in the castle.

　It’s OK to discuss it, can you give me a [-]% discount, can I owe one chapter if I owe two chapters yesterday? (ω)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)