[Football] The transfer fee is 10 billion

Mia looked at his elder brother's embarrassing look of being pierced, sighed softly, and said earnestly like a little adult: "If you want anything, you can tell your mother directly. My mother said that Lu and I Cass is a gift from God to her and her father, and you are their child too, you won't be far behind, she will promise you."

Ling Yun turned his head out of the window. In the center of the stadium, the staff was busy building the podium. Arsenal players, led by the captain, went to the sidelines to thank the fans.

Ling Yun touched Mia's head lovingly, and said with a smirk: "Yes, yes, you two are a gift, and I was just an accident. I can solve my own affairs by myself, so I won't bother you to worry about it." .”

Mia took a lot of effort to pull his brother's claws off her head, her hands were too small, she could only hold Ling Yun's two fingers: "You are my brother, your business is My business, what do you want, I will help you tell your parents."

Ling Yun sneered: "Thank you so much."

At this time, Lucas, who was lying on the bedside and staring at the field with great interest, suddenly turned his head: "There is someone outside, it is Dad's voice."

"what?"

Although they were in the box, one side of the window was open, it was very noisy outside, and the box was so big, how could they hear the movement outside the door.

Ling Yun pinched his younger brother's chubby little face: "Dad? Dad is sleeping soundly now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the box opened from the outside, and sure enough, a group of people walked in from the outside, and the leader was their old Ling.

Old Ling's name was Ling Chen, and he was a handsome old man who was over fifty but still handsome.When he walked into the private room, he didn't even look at the three children. The first thing he did was hug his beautiful wife and kiss him.

Parents have always been so affectionate and loving, Ling Yun and his younger siblings have long been used to it.

After kissing his wife, Lao Ling hugged a pair of lovely sons and daughters again, kissed their little faces, listened to how they missed their father, and finally turned his head to look at his eldest son.

When the father and son came here, the painting style of the happy family that was warm and loving just now changed suddenly. They were like children at odds, looking at each other with competing eyes.

Ling Yun wanted something from others, but he was still not tough enough, so he reached out his hand to his father first: "Why are you here at this time?"

Lao Ling just glanced at the hand he stretched out, and put his arms around the elder son's shoulder with a half-smile: "Didn't Dad come all the way here to watch your team win the championship?"

"Tch," Ling Yun snorted coldly, "It's not the first time to win the championship, why didn't you come last year?"

"Hey, is it because I didn't come last year?" Lao Ling patted his son's head, "Or is it because I didn't agree to your request for another capital injection?"

Ling Yun smiled and didn't answer this question, but said gently to her mother: "The awards ceremony is about to start, I have to go to the stadium to stay with my team, if you are interested, you can come down to watch it later look."

Seeing that she was leaving, Lucas was the first to rush up and hug his waist: "I'll go too, I'll go too, I haven't played football with Harvey for a long time."

One is going, and the other is naturally going too. The two little guys are sticking to Ling Yun's body like brown sugar, wrinkling his suit.

The couple felt that the picture of the three children entangled together was very harmonious and loving, so the head of the family sent a message: "Xiaoyun, since the younger brother and sister want to go down to play, you can take them together. My mother and I will not agree." It’s convenient to show up, I’ll wait for you here.”

"Understood." Ling Yun agreed impatiently, and led them out of the box.

The three brothers and sisters came to the sidelines. Mia and Lucas had indeed not seen Alonso for a long time, and they rushed towards him impatiently.

Alonso has always been getting along well with the two little guys. Seeing them running towards him, he simply bent down with open arms, one on each side, and hugged them both.

But his eyes kept falling on Ling Yun, and that was the person he really wanted to hug tightly at this moment.

He wanted to tell Ling Yun that they had achieved an unprecedented great goal and created a new history. This was their common cause, and it was the pinnacle of career and personal honor that Ling Yun had promised him.

Ling Yun just smiled at him very restrainedly, and then strode towards Wenger's direction, the old and the young really hugged each other without any scruples.

For Wenger, Ling Yun's identity is the most special one. Although he is the boss, he is too young, even younger than many players in Wenger's hands.

He can always show different attitudes in front of different people. Facing the board of directors and the Kroenke father and son, he is so tough that he can even be called a racist. Facing the players, he has a gentle attitude without losing his prestige. Whether it is telling the players to leave the team, Whether it is to punish players who make mistakes, they can be decisive and frank.

In front of him, Ling Yun was always respectful and respectful like a junior. On many matters, he had clearly made up his mind, but he still asked for his own thoughts and opinions, and fully respected his own decisions.

He never interferes in everything he does in terms of team management, and in terms of signings, he can try his best to win over the players he wants, unless the players themselves are unwilling to come, otherwise, Ling Yun can always think of A variety of ways to finally reach a transfer.

It's a bit embarrassing to say that he is an old man in his 60s, but at Ling Yun's place, sometimes he can feel the happiness and satisfaction of being doted on by his partner when he is in love.

The two talked for a long time on the sidelines, and no one stepped forward to disturb them. It was not until the award ceremony was about to start that the staff came to remind Wenger to go and accept the award.

To be honest, I have watched too many awards ceremonies this year, and Ling Yun has long since lost the excitement he felt when he watched the team lift the championship trophy for the first time last year.

But the atmosphere created by the fans at the scene is really good. Looking at the sky, one can see the boundless red and white waves, like the undulating waves in the blazing flame, and the endless team song still lingers in the ears. Coupled with the fireworks rising above the Emirates Stadium, and the golden paper flying all over the sky...

The gushing blood and passion still echoed in his heart for a long time, which moved him and made him extremely proud.

In the group photo session, Hazard and Pogba rushed over again, one left and one right, and forced him to come to the middle of the team.

Ling Yun took a look, there was a person standing in the corner and giving him a wink, it happened to be an inconspicuous place, Ling Yun walked over, and just when he stood up, a strong arm wrapped around his shoulders. Shoulders, without any explanation, they stood together in a very intimate posture with their arms around him, and a group photo after winning the championship came.

In the impression of the media and fans, the relationship between Alonso and Xiao Ling's boss seems to have always been very good.They have been photographed holidaying together in Ibiza, attending Arsenal Women's football games together, and wandering the London high street together...

Some media said that Alonso is very good at taking photos of his boss's horses, and Ling Yun is very good at managing relationships with sponsors, UEFA and FIFA.

Alonso never cared about these gossips. He even thought that he could be tied to Ling Yun and be discussed by the public. Even if he had a soft meal and won the golden ball by hugging the boss's thigh, he was quite happy.

Ling Yun could clearly feel the strength coming from his arm, the two of them leaned close together, head to head, their affectionate appearance made someone reluctant to let go after the group photo was over.

Ling Yun reprimanded softly: "If you still don't let go, is someone watching?"

Alonso said indifferently: "Are you talking about those reporters? Let them watch."

After finishing speaking, he also forcibly pulled Ling Yun's shoulders, making him turn around to face him, and then hugged her into his arms: "It's not like I haven't been photographed before."

Although Ling Yun asked him to let go, in action he still hugged him: "My parents are in the stands."

As soon as these words came out, Alonso immediately let go. Although he had introduced Ling Yun to his parents calmly, the situation in Ling Yun's family was different. In this matter, he must fully respect Ling Yun. idea.

Lewandowski handed the trophy to Alonso, but Mia and Lucas took Ling Yun's hand one by one, saying they wanted to take a photo with the trophy.

This wish is not too much, Ling Yun naturally wants to satisfy his younger siblings.

So, the two little guys stood in the middle, Ling Yun and Alonso squatted beside them holding the trophy, and the four of them took a group photo.

In the box, the couple sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and watched the bustling scene, their eyes mainly focused on their son.

Viola leaned on her husband's shoulder, and the latter hugged his wife's shoulder tightly. Luo Cheng and several others sat behind them, and they were already accustomed to the bowl of dog food sprinkled by the boss in front of them.

"What's the name of the player next to Xiaoyun?" Lao Ling was so busy that he couldn't remember so many names, "I think he lived in his house."

"Well," Viola said softly, "Javi Alonso is a Spaniard."

"It seems that the two have a good relationship."

Viola looked up at the child's father: "The last time William invited his son to a polo match, this Mr. Alonso was also present."

Lao Ling is a businessman with a vicious eye for people and situations, and he is very good at catching other people's voices.He was keenly aware that his wife's words seemed to imply something to him.

When my son participates in a polo match, inviting his friends to watch it is not necessary to bring it up to him, unless there is something special about the person the son brought to the match.

If it was a girl, he would take it for granted that this kid was a girl with whom he was dating again.

However, he brought a man?

The two of them have been husband and wife for more than 20 years, and Viola only needs one sentence to know that her husband understands the meaning of her words.

"During the intermission, Rex also invited him to walk on the lawn together. The relationship between the two is very close."

Lao Ling remained calm, and even made an excuse for Ling Yun: "He has never been like this. When he was in school, he didn't have a sense of distance from his classmates who were close to him. You can see that Nick follows him every day, and he doesn't look like an assistant."

"The two of them are still living together."

Ling Chen smiled and said, "What's the matter, he is willing to live with his friends, this is his freedom."

"Lucas told me," Viola sat up straight, still maintaining the elegance and dignity of her noble lady, "they live in the same room."

"!!!"