My Life Can Hang

The fans' shouts were neat, as if they had been rehearsed in advance.

Such a touching scene was truthfully conveyed to thousands of households by the broadcast footage.

Domestic fans were completely shocked.

Despite the narrowness of White Hart Lane, the atmosphere of the stadium ranks first in Europe.

When all the fans shouted Chen Dongcheng's name, their inner sense of pride came spontaneously.

"Mr. Chen is really a motherfucker!"

"That's right, Tottenham has been so domineering this season, God blocks and kills God!"

"Damn UEFA, why did Tottenham get Real Madrid?"

"Real Madrid is the crown prince and must be recommended. It must be a new talent like Tottenham."

"Looking forward to Tottenham's grand plans next season, it's better to dig a few more superstars."

"Superstars are very expensive, okay? I hope President Chen can handle it."

"A fool knows that Mr. Chen will not pay for it himself, and he must cooperate with other consortia."

……

The halftime was spent in the discussion of the fans.

In the second half, Tottenham were still strong, and they were likely to wash Manchester United at home and bid farewell to White Hart Lane.

Manchester United is in a lot of trouble. Originally, the Tottenham players were a notch higher than them, and there were still several giants sitting on the bench.

Tottenham's home court is notoriously difficult to play, and they can only think of ways to defend, lest Tottenham score too many goals.

Mourinho's defensive command still did not say.

The score remained at 2:0, and Tottenham gave Manchester United a face.

But having your head shaved is not a good feeling.

Mourinho shook hands with Pochettino with an ugly face and turned away directly.

The Manchester United players looked enviously at the FA staff who were setting up the award ceremony on the pitch.

At this time, a rainbow appeared in the sky above the stadium.

Countless Tottenham fans chanted the team song with excitement.

The blue and white flags were waved to express their love for the team and their dismay at White Hart Lane.

When the FA staff was ready, the Spurs players stood together with the Spurs Championship scarves around their necks.

With Captain Kane lifting the trophy, everyone fell into a carnival, and the joy can really be passed on.

Even Chen Dongcheng and the others in the box were no exception.

Marotta and their performance this season is very good and deserves praise.

Chen Dongcheng took out the prepared checks on the spot and distributed them one by one.

The prize money for each check is in excess of £50.

Marotta's check was as high as 300 million pounds.

This is just a bonus, Boss Chen's generosity, let the executives take turns to thank.

Marotta smiled and promised: "Boss, we will continue to work hard next season to win the triple crown for you."

"I look forward to awarding you more bonuses."

Chen Dongcheng patted the old horse and continued to look at the field.

The Tottenham players picked up the trophy one by one, and the reporters took pictures, and the atmosphere at the scene was extremely high.

Marotta asked with a smile, "Boss, are you interested in taking the trophy?"

"convenient?"

Chen Dongcheng didn't intend to interfere with the players' celebration, but it would be a little itchy.

"Of course it's convenient."

Marotta laughed: "I think the players must be very willing to share this honor with you. This trophy is due to you."

"Then let's go join in the fun."

Chen Dongcheng was no longer polite, and under the guidance of Marotta, walked out of the box and entered the stadium.

The players who were taking turns taking pictures and kissing the trophy immediately became excited when they noticed Boss Chen walking by.

"The boss is here! Throw the boss!"

Not knowing which grandson was coaxing, they rushed over, picked up Chen Dongcheng, and threw it into the sky.

"Fuck!"

Chen Dongcheng was taken aback, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Fortunately, the players were more measured, and after throwing it a few times, they put Boss Chen down and excitedly surrounded Boss Chen for pictures.

President Chen's appearance, against the backdrop of a group of crooked melons and cracked dates, is extraordinarily stalwart and charming.

"OK, please raise the trophy, after all, this is the first Premier League championship after you acquired the team!" The reporter said with a smile.

"This is just the beginning, we will get more trophies in the future, including the Champions League, right?"

Chen Dongcheng turned domineeringly and looked at the players beside him with a smile.

"Yes, we will definitely lift the Champions League trophy!"

"That is, we lost to Real Madrid because of our inexperience this season."

"We will definitely defend the Premier League title next season!"

The players talked nonsense, not only inspired by the domineering of the big boss, but also unwilling to lose to Real Madrid in the quarter-finals.

The reporter was instantly excited, and some of his colleagues were recording videos just now.

What Boss Chen said just now will definitely be in the newspapers that London fans will be watching tomorrow morning.

"The boss of Tottenham said that we will win more championships, including the Champions League!"

As long as you write such a title, there will definitely be no shortage of sales.

Promotion and salary increase, isn't it right in front of you?

The staff of the club also came to take a photo of Boss Chen and the players.

Other executives also came over and took a family photo of Zhang.

After all, after July, I don't know who is not here.

It's a rare memory for everyone.

If Tottenham wants to win the Champions League, it is not just a matter of talking, but they have to continue to spend money and poach people.

Powerful players are the treasures of each team, and none of them are willing to let go.

However, whoever lets Mr. Chen have the game of Shenhao, how much money he spends is the game.

Mr. Chen's wealth is rich, and it is not a burden at all.

They had just finished taking pictures, and some fans went straight into the arena.

Tottenham's stadium is small, and the stands are only a few steps away from the stadium.

Many fans joined in, and the atmosphere at the scene became even more frenetic.

The rainbow in the sky seems to be drawing a successful end to this farewell battle.

chapter 385. 384, the track of fate

The villa in St John's Wood.

When President Chen opened his eyes, he found that it was already bright outside.

The team celebrated last night, and Chen Dongcheng drank a little too much.

When he was finally sent back to the villa, Mr. Chen only remembered that the maid cared for him to take a bath, and then he didn't remember anything.

Damn, why have you changed your underwear?

President Chen rang the bedside bell, and the housekeeper Brown walked in with a smile: "Mr. Chen."

"Brown, who gave me a bath yesterday?"

"It's Isa, do you need me to call her for you?"

"Well, did you hear anything else yesterday?"

Brown immediately understood, smiled and shook his head.

"Don't worry, all the maids, I have given them a medical examination to ensure that they do not have any disease.

Even if you have sex with them, it's their blessing. "

Chen Dongcheng's face is full of black lines, why is his housekeeper so dirty?

"Forget it, go and call Isa."

Chen Dongcheng waved his hand, not wanting to continue discussing this topic with Brown.

"Okay, I'll drive away the other servants on your floor. When you want to have lunch, just call me anytime."

Brown bowed and left, what he said was an ambiguity.

After a while, the sound of footsteps came, and then there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong."

"Enter."

"Sir, are you calling me?"