champion godfather

Chapter 537 Volume [-] The Secret of Storm Vox
"Dinner..." Tang En picked up the wine glass and drank the rest of the wine, "...just like the tavern in fantasy novels, it is a good place to inquire about information, meet new friends, and meet old enemies..."

"It's also possible to meet old friends, Mr. Tang En." Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Tang En, startling him.

He turned around suddenly, and saw another familiar face looking at him with a smile.

"Billy Vox... sir." He gritted his teeth. "May I put you in the category of 'Old Enemy'?"

Billy Wooks, George Wood's agent, laughed: "You are so funny, Mr. Dunn. If we are not friends, what else are we?"

Tang En shrugged: "Who knows."

Wu Kesi obviously didn't want to get entangled in this kind of boring bickering, he knew that he and Tang En must have wasted a lot of saliva when they bickered, and then they could not decide the outcome. "I didn't expect Mr. Tang En to read fantasy novels, Lord of the Rings or Harry Potter?"

Tang En did not answer this question, but asked Wooks: "Why are you here?"

"Have you forgotten, Mr. Tang En. Before becoming George's agent, I was an agent in the entertainment and fashion circles. I am friends with most people in this circle." Wu Kesi pointed to the people in the hall. Guests, "including Mr. Armani, of course."

Another friend of Armani.Tang En curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Mr. Armani is really ruthless..."

"What did you say, Mr. Tang En?" Wu Kesi didn't hear clearly.

"Ah, I said that Mr. Armani's teeth are good, as long as his teeth are good and his appetite is good..." Tang En said nonsense.Then he looked at Wooks standing in front of him, and thought of something bad, "Aren't you going to come to me again to discuss George's salary?"

Wux laughed. "Do I look like such a greedy person?"

"What if I say like?"

"Then what you see is only my appearance, Mr. Tang En~" Wu Kes blinked at Tang En suddenly, this action scared Tang En into a wobble.He felt that there was something wrong with this man who was very particular about dressing like a woman, spoke in a strange tone, and had some cleanliness.

"But I came to you because I have something to do." Wu Kes raised his glass and pointed to the empty balcony. "Want to hear a very clichéd story, Mr. Tang En?" After speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for Tang En to agree.

Tang En hesitated for a moment, then looked left and right, and found that the balcony had two wide doors, and it was easy to run if the situation was wrong, so he followed.

After entering the balcony, it is a little far away from the noisy hall and quieter.Wu Kes went straight to the railing to blow the air, while Dunn tried to stand near the door.

Wu Kes looked back and saw that Tang En was a little nervous, and smiled again: "Are you still afraid that I will eat you, the fearless demon Tang En? We stand so far away, how can we communicate with each other?"

Tang En moved forward a few steps in embarrassment, and the distance between the two was finally more normal.

"Okay, do you have any cliche stories to tell me? If it's nothing to do with me, I might turn around and leave." His mouth was not soft at all.

"Ah, well, it has nothing to do with you. But..." Seeing that Tang En was about to turn around and leave, Wu Kes quickly stopped the suspense and said directly, "It's just related to George Wood." He saw Tang En turned back again and asked with a smile, "Are you interested now, Mr. Tang En?"

"You know I care about George."

"Of course, your feelings for him may have surpassed the feelings of coaches and players... If you want me to say, it's more like...father and son?"

Tang En was noncommittal to Wu Kesi's evaluation.

Wu Kes took out a note from his inner pocket and handed it to Tang En.

Tang En took it, leaned towards the door, and looked at it by the light coming from the hall.The edges of the note are fuzzy and look badly worn and old.Spreading out the paper, he realized it was an IOU.

The above is that someone borrowed 24 yuan from Mr. Billy Wooks and promised to pay it back within ten years.Tang En didn't know the name of the person who signed the signature, but his surname was familiar to him—Wood, the time is...

"1987? Is this 20 years ago?" Tang En looked up at Wu Kesi in surprise.

"This clichéd story simply goes like this: A poor man who made a girl's belly bigger borrowed a large sum of money from a distant and distant relative, promising to pay it back within ten years, but after ten years passed, that relative did not Waiting for the money to be repaid, now another ten years have passed..." Wu Kes spread his hands.

Tang En interrupted him, "That poor man is George Wood's father, right? And that distant and distant relative who borrowed the money is you, Mr. Billy Wooks? You don't look that old..."

"He's well maintained." Wu Kesi caressed his face, this action gave Tang En the urge to rush out the door.

"But you know, Mr. Dunn. I'm not some kind of philanthropist who spends a lot of money and donates money to the society without asking for anything in return." Wu Kesi withdrew his hand from stroking his face, and waved it in the air, "Borrowed If the money goes out, it will naturally be taken back. Even the principal with interest... 40."

"Are you a usurer?" Dunn gritted his teeth.It stands to reason that Wu Kesi can also be regarded as Wood's relatives. Although he didn't know the seniority between them for a while, they are still a family, right?Is it a little too much to calculate the accounts of the family so clearly?
"Oh, Mr. Dunn, you misunderstood me. I adjust this every year according to the bank interest rate." Wu Kesi said proudly, "It's a pity that I can't find George's dead father, nor can I find him. Mother, Miss Sophia asked for money—she didn’t even have money for medical treatment—look at how kind I am. Fortunately, here I would like to thank you, Mr. Dunn. If you hadn’t made George a professional player, How could he make a lot of money?"

Dunn really didn't expect that there was such a story behind Wood. As Wu Kesi said, this is really a very vulgar story...

"Then it was calculated that you approached George several times and wanted to be his manager?" Tang En thought of the extraordinary enthusiasm that Wooks had shown for Wood before, which really made people feel strange.

"If George is still the little stallion working hard in the moving company, who cares about him? Thanks to you, he has become a star, and I... because of my many years of work, I saw another kind of potential in him I think that since his father can't be found and his mother is incapable, it's not bad to pay off his father's debts. Yes, that's what I thought at the time, and I approached him with this idea... Wait, next Are you going to call me mean?" Wu Kes pointed at Tang En's mouth that had just opened.

Tang En shook his head: "No, I plan to call you shameless."

Wu Kesi shrugged, not caring about Tang En's evaluation of him.Then he took the IOU from Tang En's hand, and then looked at it under the light from the door. The ink writing on the note was a little blurred, and it seemed to have double images under the dim light.

The old man just looked at it like this and didn't speak.

Tang En stood on the balcony for a while, feeling a little bored. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard Wu Kesi calling him from behind: "Mr. Tang En, you know, I never smoke, so... do you have a lighter with you?" ?”

Tang En took out a Zippo lighter from his pocket and threw it to Wooks.

Wu Kesi took the lighter and lit the IOU from 20 years ago in front of Tang En.Seeing this scene, Tang En raised his eyebrows - he was a little surprised.

"Are you surprised, Mr. Tang En?" Wu Kesi asked, staring at the note surrounded by flames in his hand.

"Are you going to let me boast that you suddenly have the heart of a philanthropist?"

Under the firelight, Wu Kesi smiled slyly: "Because I just received a check for 200 million pounds a day ago, signed by George's dead father. It's amazing, I always thought he had died on the rough sea gone."

When the flames reached Wux's fingers, he tossed the note, and the last scrap was burnt to ashes in the night air before being blown away by the night wind.The brief light on the balcony disappeared.

"It seems that he's doing well." Tang En shrugged his shoulders with sarcasm in his tone, "But why didn't he come back to see his precious son?"

"Do you want him to come back to recognize his relatives?" Wu Kesi stared at Tang En and asked.

Tang En was confused by this sudden question, he looked at Wu Kesi and did not answer.

"I think he felt ashamed to come back. After all, he was the one who abandoned the poor mother and child and ran away. If he thinks that money can make up for his apology..."

Tang En thought that Wu Kesi would say "he must be wrong".

Unexpectedly, Wu Kesi said immediately: "That would be great, I hope to receive a check for 200 million pounds from him every day." This time he even showed his teeth with a smile, like the vampire Earl Douglas in the dark .

"Well, since you don't need George to work hard to make money to pay back your moldy 40 pounds, can we have less dealings in the future?" Tang En felt that this was what he was most concerned about.What George's mysterious life experience, the family power behind Vox, the adventures of George's dead father...all have nothing to do with him.

"Oh, I'm afraid you won't be able to do what you want, Mr. Tang En. Although I don't need the 40 pounds anymore, you don't mind if I fight for better living conditions for George and his poor and respectable mother." Bar?"

Wu Kesi's words were so high-sounding that Tang En couldn't utter a single rebuttal.

"As long as you don't go crazy, I have no objection." At the end, he sighed helplessly.

"go Ape?"

"For example, if you open your mouth, your weekly salary will be 10,000+..."

"As far as I know, Mr. Tang En. Before George became a first-line player of the Forest team, you once gave him a goal - a weekly salary of 12, right?"

Tang En was speechless. He said this to Wood himself, and he said it more than once.In the past, it was just a good goal for Wood to strive for, like a carrot hanging in front of a donkey, which became the driving force for him to keep moving forward.I didn't expect to be caught by Wooks to ask for more reasons now.

"12... Yes, I said it, but it also depends on the financial situation of the club. The club is not mine alone. If I am as rich as Abramovich, let alone 12, 20 I'll give it all." Tang En shifted the responsibility to the club, and even wrote a bad check to show his generosity.

"But the team is yours, you have the final say. Oh? Isn't that the case?" Wu Kesi stepped forward and looked at Tang En. "Doesn't your words count in the team?"

"Of course I have the final say in the team, but Alan Adams is responsible for the financial issues. My transfer funds and the financial budget for each season are coordinated with me. Do you know? Cooperation, Nottingham Forest Club attaches great importance to it." Collaboration across sectors."

That being said, Tang En would sometimes think in his heart, that Allen was really in the way at certain times, and he would refuse to sign in on the grounds of insufficient financial budget for people he liked.He is not optimistic about the people, but he insists on signing in because of the huge market potential... Who is in charge of this team?Does Evan support him more, or support himself more?

Just when Tang En was muttering this in his heart, Wu Kesi said goodbye. He returned the lighter to Tang En, then waved his hands and walked into the hall.

Tang En stopped him again: "I'm a little surprised why you would talk to me about this."

Wooks looked back at him: "Because I don't want to tell George and his mom." Then he waved goodbye again.

Tang En followed him and saw Shania and her manager, Mr. Fasal.

What surprised him was that when Wu Kesi and the two met, Fasal stopped to greet Wu Kesi very politely, and Shania also stood obediently aside, her naughty expression disappeared in an instant .

This scene made Tang En frowned again. This Wukes...what kind of character is it?
The three of them chatted briefly and then dispersed. Before leaving, Wu Kesi pointed to the balcony for the two of them. Tang En saw Shania and Fasal walking towards him.

"So you're here, Uncle Tony." As soon as she entered the empty balcony, the lively Shania returned.

"Are you chatting with Mr. Wooks?" Farsal asked.

Tang En nodded: "I see that you respect him... um, very much?"

Fasal smiled: "He used to be my boss, Mr. Tang En."

This answer surprised Dunn.

"The modeling company Shania belongs to is under the name of Mr. Wukes. Since I became an agent in this industry, I have been working under Mr. Wukes. It was only later that he suddenly announced that he would give up the shares in the property under his name and run away. Become George Wood's agent, and you will know the rest, Mr. Dunn."

After listening to Fasal's brief introduction, Tang En broke out in cold sweat behind his back.Even Shania is a signed model of the company under his name... It seems that I will be entangled with this hateful old man for a while...

"Mr. Wukes is a good man, he is polite to everyone." Shania added beside him. "He was a real gentleman."

Tang En glanced at her, he was worried that what Shania saw was only the appearance of the old man. "I am also polite to people. I am also a gentleman"

"'Damn son of a bitch' . . . is a gentleman's catchphrase, Uncle Tony?"

Tang En coughed twice.

"Children, don't learn swear words!" He had no choice but to bully the younger again, but the result can be imagined - for Shania who has grown up, the effect is getting weaker and weaker.

"Seventeen years old, not considered a child!" Shania retorted without showing weakness.

Watching the two start to quarrel, Fasal sneaked away knowingly, leaving the empty balcony to the two of them.

"I know some models who have slept with countless men at the age of 17."

Tang En turned to look at Shania. Does the little girl blush when she mentions such things?Unfortunately, the night was too dark for him to see clearly.

He suddenly thought of the poor mother Sophia who ran from Jamaica to England with George's dead ghost father at the age of 17, was pregnant with George, wandered alone in a foreign land, and raised her child.Also 17 years old...

"Little Qiao." Tang En suddenly called Shania by her baby name.

"Huh?" Shania, who was lying on the railing looking at the night view of London, turned her head to look at Tang En.

"We must find a good man in the future..." Tang En murmured while looking into the distance.

Shania didn't answer right away, she looked at Tang En's side face quietly for a while.Tang En didn't seem to know that Shania was looking at him, he just looked into the distance in a daze.

"Well, when I find it, I must show it to Uncle Tony. If Uncle Tony is not satisfied, I'll tell him to leave right away!" She replied with a smile, and then bounced back to the hall.

Tang En didn't respond at all at first, but it took him a while to understand, and he let out an ah.

"I'm not your father!" He turned his head and complained to Shania's back.

(End of this chapter)