[Football] The transfer fee is 10 billion

After the photo was taken, Ling Yun asked Alonso and Nick to help him take care of Mia and Lucas temporarily, while he himself had to entertain those FA officials and the important guests who came to watch the awards ceremony.

After sending all the distinguished guests away, he turned around to look for his boyfriend and younger siblings, but unexpectedly found two figures who should not have appeared here—Wilshere and Szczesny.

In fact, the two were in the team when receiving the award just now, and they were also there when the group photo was taken, but there were so many people that Ling Yun didn't pay attention.

At this moment, he stood in front of the two of them with a frown. The prince, who had been happily taking a photo with the trophy just now, immediately suppressed his smile, and stood obediently in front of his father with his hands behind his back.

Ling Yun said: "Didn't I ask you to reflect on the reserve team, and you are not allowed to return to the first team this season?"

"The coach asked us to come. He said that we can't enter the squad, but we should be allowed to receive an award."

Ling Yun frowned and was about to reprimand him when Wenger rushed over from the side.

He has always been an amiable old man, maybe he was very angry at the time, but he can't help but soften his heart after the incident.

"It is true that I let them come here. Although they made mistakes and are being punished, they have also paid a lot for the team to win the championship this season. At such an important moment, they should stand with their teammates and enjoy this A team honor."

Now that the professor has said that, Ling Yun can't say anything more. He has always respected Wenger, especially when it comes to managing the team.So, I eased my expression and said nothing

Wilshere kept looking at him, and found that his face was not so sullen, so he boldly pulled him, and said aggressively, "Let's take a photo together."

Ling Yun glared at him: "You still dare to take a photo with me?"

"What's wrong with the group photo?" Wilshere was originally a handsome young man. When he showed an aggrieved expression, people couldn't bear to reprimand him again. "You can take a photo with other people, why can't you take a photo with me?"

Ling Yun glanced at Wenger next to him. The latter was also quite helpless. After all, he was a child who grew up in Arsenal. He made a mistake. Severe criticism and education are necessary, but how can we really drive him out of the house? .

So, the three of them took a group photo together with the trophy.

Sitting behind the boss, Luo Cheng frowned when he heard Viola's words. He suddenly thought of the previous game against Barcelona. Alonso's parents came to the scene, and Ling Yun entertained them very graciously.

At that time, he felt a little strange that the parents of a club player, even if they were thigh-level players, would not make Ling Yun, the boss, so polite.

It turned out that there was another reason for this.

Luo Cheng is a relatively conservative middle-aged man. When Ling Yun's parents are not present, he usually disciplines him like an elder. Now I heard that Ling Yun has an unusual relationship with a player.

To be honest, he is a traditional and conservative person, if it is his child, he cannot accept it.

But Ling Yun is not his child after all, his parents are sitting here and talking about it.

Lao Ling couldn't believe what his wife said: "You said Xiao Yun lived in the same room as a... man?"

Viola said hesitantly: "I'm not sure, this is what Lucas told me."

"What did Lucas say?"

Viola recalled it and tried to restore her son's statement: "My brother and Harvey live in the same room. Harvey is very good to my brother. He will help him make breakfast and help him dress..."

Lao Ling pondered for a moment, then took out his mobile phone: "It's too far away, I can't see clearly, I have to see what this Mr. Alonso looks like."

Viola said: "A very elegant gentleman, I think he must have lived in England for a long time."

Lao Ling searched for Alonso's photos on his mobile phone: "That's not a man. My son has always liked the kind of girl who looks like a fairy. He knew how to hold the hand of the classmate at the same table when he was in elementary school. What now..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Alonso's photo: "This...you think Xiao Yun may have that kind of relationship with him?"

Viola glanced at her husband coquettishly: "Dating relationship."

"I don't believe it." Ling Chen looked carefully at the person in the photo, "I admit that this Mr. Alonso is very handsome, but it doesn't fit my son's aesthetics at all."

"It's time to ask what your son thinks."

Lao Ling put away his mobile phone, and said angrily with a straight face: "It's outrageous, this is a fake business for personal gain, and unspoken rules are imposed on employees in the workplace. Maybe they are not voluntary at all. You have to take care of your son. "

"???"

Viola raised her head from her husband's shoulders and looked at him in disbelief: "Honey, what are you talking about? You mean that Rex used his position to coerce this gentleman into establishing an improper relationship with him?"

Ling Chen nodded solemnly: "This possibility is not ruled out."

Viola thought carefully for a moment: "I talked to Rex before you came, why Mr. Alonso has been in London for almost two years and still lives in his house. He said that he asked the other party to stay .”

The more the couple thought about it, the more they felt that their son's crime of hiding a baby in a golden house was confirmed.

Luo Cheng who was behind him couldn't listen anymore, and boldly intervened in the conversation between the two of them: "Sir and Madam, I think you probably misunderstood. Xiaoyun is not that kind of person, and Mr. Alonso is not that kind of person either."

"..."

At this time, the following awards ceremony had already ended, the players had already returned to the locker room after taking photos, Ling Yun also returned to the box with his younger brothers and sisters.

As soon as he entered the door, he found that the atmosphere in the room was a bit wrong. Everyone turned their heads and focused their eyes on him alone.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yun was puzzled, "What are you all looking at me for?"

"No, it's nothing." Lao Ling stood up, walked slowly to Ling Yun, and patted his son on the shoulder, "It is said that Arsenal has created nearly Premier League history this season, and Dad hasn't paid attention to football for a long time, but those business When the partners on the Internet mentioned you, they all praised you for being young and promising, and Dad was very happy for you."

Ling Yun blinked, and looked at his father in surprise: "Old Ling, do you have something to tell me?"

The expression on Ling Chen's face was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled calmly: "Yes, do you have anything else to do tonight? Go home without us, Mia and Lucas should also go to bed gone."

When he said this, Ling Yun took a special look at his younger siblings. The two little ones were probably tired from playing, and now they were leaning on their mother's arms, rubbing their eyes with their little hands.

Ling Yun thought for a while and said, "Why don't you guys go back first, and we'll talk again when I get home tomorrow."

Seeing that his son was hesitant, Ling Chen resorted to his trump card: "Dad wants to talk to you about injecting capital into Sunbeam again."

Even when it comes to the issue of money, Ling Yun did not compromise: "It's very late now, you should rest after you go back, let's talk about this matter another day."

The son had already said that, and the couple couldn't force him anymore, so Ling Yun personally sent his parents to the garage, watched them leave, and then returned to his car.

Alonso was changing clothes in the locker room. He had to wait for a while, waiting for the phone to ring first. He took it out and took a look. It was a text message sent to him by Luo Cheng.

"Your parents suspect that you have an improper relationship with Alonso. You should think about how to explain it to them."

"..."

Ling Yun repeatedly read this message three times, and always felt that "improper relationship" was very glaring. The two of them fell in love, how could it become an improper relationship?

He typed a sentence on the screen: "Correct me, we are in a normal relationship, legitimate and legal."

After thinking about it, he didn't send this message. Luo Cheng kindly reminded him that he didn't need to argue with the other party.

He deleted that line and replied again: "Why do they have such doubts?"

"Lucas told his wife, you live in the same bedroom as Alonso, and the other party will help you cook breakfast and dress... Xiaoyun, there must be some misunderstanding about this matter. After all, Lucas is only a child. He You don’t understand anything, you should explain it to your parents, they are not unreasonable people.”

"Thank you Brother Cheng, I will find a time to clarify this matter with them."

It was a night of winning the championship. Ling Yun should have celebrated with champagne in the locker room with his players. He never thought that after being disturbed by his parents and younger siblings, now he has no interest. Forcibly stuffed a ball of wool, messy and confused.

If his parents really asked about him and Alonso, he couldn't lie or hide anything.He believes that his parents are not conservative people, as long as they like people, they will try to accept them, but he is not sure.

In the past few days, he is also reflecting on whether he is too ignorant, and it is always so natural to ask his family for money.

He invested in the Arsenal club, speaking to let the family group expand its popularity in Europe, but in fact it was just to satisfy his own selfishness.

For the club he loves, his father has to invest money for him again and again under the pressure of all the shareholders of the company, and he himself feels a little bit sorry.

He thought, or forget it, and he will figure out a way to buy the 30% of Kroenke's shares. On the one hand, he doesn't want his father to take too much risk and pressure within the group; Part of the equity in the sports company is held in his own hands, so he will not be completely passive. If one day his father exercises his shareholder rights and asks him to hand over the entire Arsenal, he can also have a countermeasure.

But to put it simply, it would cost at least [-] million pounds to acquire Kroenke's shares. If he didn't rely on his parents, where would he get so much money.

Thinking about it now, Kroenke’s words are not entirely wrong. Businessmen’s business behavior should be driven by profit. In business, unless there is really endless oil at home, who can only talk about investment and not return?

Now there is UEFA's Financial Fair Play Act, even the oil daddy can't keep throwing money into it.

"What are you thinking, thinking so engrossed?"

The voice suddenly coming from the side brought back Ling Yun's thoughts, he turned his head and found that Alonso had gotten into the car at some point.

Ling Yun changed his sitting position and leaned on the opponent's shoulder: "We'll talk about it when we go home."

It was very late when I got home, and I didn't have a chance to say anything more.

Today is a happy day, so we should do something to make each other happy, Ling Yun temporarily put those troubles behind him.