There is a dream called football

Chapter 497
Ferguson is used to staying in his office when he has nothing to do. He always hopes that his players can come to talk to him, just have a simple chat, but it may be because of the majesty of the head coach. Such things rarely happen, except when there is a transfer. Under normal circumstances, such things will basically not happen.

Today is December 12th. In other words, it is "New Year's Eve" for Westerners. Ferguson is sitting in the office as usual. The club's activities are not over yet. He will leave after everyone has left.

At this time in previous years, some players would come to give Sir Alex Ferguson Christmas gifts. This is also Ferguson's favorite part. Regardless of his age, he is still a child at heart in this respect.

"Dong dong dong."

"Come in."

It's Queiroz.

"Carlos, I didn't expect you to come first."

Queiroz smiled and said: "Boss, I have to go back first, so I will give you the gift first."

"Merry Christmas."

"Merry Christmas."

After Queiroz left, Ferguson opened the gift.

"Oh my god, this gift has to be returned."

Ferguson also has principles in accepting gifts, that is, he will not accept gifts that are too expensive, such as the Rolex watch in front of him.

About 1 pounds, although it is nothing to a football coach, but in Ferguson's view, it is still a very expensive gift, so Ferguson put it in the drawer on the right side, and prepared to return it to Queiroz after a short vacation.

Here comes another man, Ferdinand.

"Head, it's been another year."

"I hope you can give me something useful this year. I can't use the nightclub vouchers from last year."

Ferdinand Khan.

He was out of his mind when he gave gifts last year. Although men are a bit hormonal, but...

Ferguson said while opening the present: "But I gave it to my son, he should be able to use it."

"Ha ha."

"what is this?"

"iPod, for listening to music."

Ferguson Khan.

"Don't tell me that this thing needs to be connected to a computer to work."

"..."

Seeing Ferdinand's expression, Ferguson was happy, "Okay, I accept it, my grandson should like this thing very much."

Haha.

Ferdinand also smiled, "Boss, Merry Christmas."

"Merry Christmas, Leo."

After a while, Ronaldo came, and he seemed a little shy. To be honest, Ronaldo is a shy person in private, and he is not so cheerful.

He handed the gift to Ferguson.

Ferguson weighed it, it was a bit heavy.

"Do you mind if I take it apart?"

"do not mind."

Ferguson unwrapped the gift, it was...

"A cologne perfume, I specially selected it for you, here you see, it is said to be suitable for successful people."

Ferguson laughed, "Okay, I like your gift."

In fact, Ferguson didn't know that this perfume cost thousands of pounds. Ronaldo's gift was actually not light at all, but Ferguson ignored it.

Then came the direct descendants of Ferguson, the first being Neville.

It can be said that Ferguson grew up watching Neville.

Ferguson laughed: "Is it the Christmas card again this year?"

Neville nodded.

Ferguson was overjoyed and accepted the card.

"Can't you bring something good?"

"Boss, I know you too well, and you don't want to give you valuable things, so why should I buy them?"

"Hahaha, you still know me, well, I like your gift very much."

Neville gave Ferguson a big hug.

"Merry Christmas, Head."

"You too, Gary."

Then came Giggs, who gave Ferguson a special gift, something related to the horse race, to be precise, a ticket to watch the race.

As we all know, Ferguson has a horse called the Rock of Gibraltar. In private, Ferguson is an avid horse racing enthusiast. It's just that most people don't know about this hobby, but Ryan Giggs does.

"Actually, I already have this ticket, but thank you very much for your kindness, Ryan, and Merry Christmas."

Saying that, Giggs took out another gift.

Ferguson smiled and said, "Are you giving two gifts by yourself?"

Giggs also smiled, "David asked me to pass this on."

Ferguson took it, thinking of the young man who first walked into the Manchester United training base, he was so thin, but he became an idol in England in the end.

"Tell David, come back when you have time, this will always be his home."

"Got it, boss."

Ferguson unwraps Beckham's present.

"Hahaha, this guy."

A red tie. Ferguson always wears a red tie when he plays at home. Generally, if you are not a direct descendant of Manchester United, you will not give such a thing. This is why Ferguson smiled knowingly.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Ferguson looked up and saw that it was Li Qiao.

"come on in."

Li Qiao was holding the gift. Before that, Li Qiao was uneasy about what gift to give. He had thought about many plans, but they all rejected them, because giving Ferguson a gift should definitely not be an expensive thing, after all, this old man is very rich.

In the end, Li Qiao thought of something, hoping that it would satisfy Ferguson.

"What did you give me? Can I open it?"

"Of course." Li Qiao smiled.

Ferguson opened the gift carefully, and was immediately surprised, because what Li Qiao gave him was a horse, to be precise, a model of a horse, carved out of wood.

Ferguson opened his mouth.

"The carving is really good, as if it is alive."

"How do you know I like horse racing?"

"I saw it in the newspaper once."

Ferguson was surprised, very surprised, Li Qiao cares so much about these details, no wonder this kid can be so successful.

"I have to thank you. I like this gift very much. Isn't it very expensive?"

"No……"

In fact, this thing is not cheap, and Ferguson is also a person who knows the goods, but this gift is different from Queiroz's gold watch. This gift is a heart, so Ferguson still accepted it.

"Do you like horse racing?"

This time Li Qiao was stunned, because he knew nothing about horse racing.

"I do not understand."

"Haha, it's okay, I'll take you to watch the horse race if I have a chance."

"really?"

Ferguson took out the ticket that Giggs gave him just now, "I happen to offer an extra ticket, it's agreed, we'll go to the horse race next week."

"Well, my pleasure."

After receiving presents all afternoon, at 3:2007 in the afternoon, Ferguson was about to get up and leave. [-] was about to pass, but the harsh Christmas schedule had just begun. Ferguson was going to go back to have a warm Christmas and then welcome the next game.

Turning off the lights in the office, the old man glanced back, and then left Carrington.

(End of this chapter)