"Well done! Congratulations, Wen!" Wen Sheng walked over, and the first person to shake hands with Wen Sheng was FA Chairman David Triesman.

"Thank you, Sir!" Wen Sheng pretended to be touched. He didn't have a good impression of the FA. He still remembered the FA fined him 5,000 pounds.

"Congratulations to you and your team! Daniel!" Prince William smiled broadly. He also likes football. Of course, he cannot be called a fanatical fan at all. He can only say that he likes it. It is impossible for him not to know that Wensheng's name has become so popular recently.

, even impressive.

"Thank you, Prince!" Wen Sheng was very polite as usual.

"Looking forward to your next performance!" Prince William is really looking forward to it. The young Wen Sheng is known as the leader of the young generation of coaches in England. Prince William really hopes that Wen Sheng can lead Crystal Palace to be promoted to the Premier League, but he has a special status.

, but you cannot express this meaning publicly.

But Wen Sheng understood, and his smile finally became more sincere, "Mr. O'Neal and I made an appointment to see you in the Premier League next season!"

Martin O'Neill is the coach of Villa, and Wen Sheng later heard that Prince William seemed to be a Villa fan, so he replied like this.

I don’t know if Prince William is a Villa fan, but after hearing Wen Sheng’s words, he was stunned for a moment and suddenly returned to smiling.

"I will come to watch the game when the time comes! I'm looking forward to it now!"

Wen Sheng nodded and continued to move forward. It was said that he, as the head coach, had made great contributions, but the protagonist was not him, but the players who fought hard on the field.

Derry and Lawrence received the trophy from Prince William and held it high, while the players gathered around them and cheered.

Wen Sheng looked at everything in front of him and thought the scene was extremely beautiful.

….

That night, the entire Crystal Palace team was having a party under the leadership of boss Parish.

Crystal Palace's first FA Cup championship in its century-old history has to go on a tour. However, a few days later, Crystal Palace still has a play-off final worth nearly 100 million pounds to play. The Crystal Palace club announced the celebration on its official website

The parade is scheduled for May 31, which happens to be the day after the play-off final.

At the banquet, Parish generously cashed in the bonus and announced that if the team wins the play-off final and successfully advances to the Premier League, the team will also receive a bonus of 3 million pounds.

Every one of the players' eyes were wide-eyed and smiling. Not to mention the drooling young players, even Delhi and the others were excited. Damn it, good times are here. Let's work hard for money!

Such a carnival night would definitely not be possible without a holiday.

Wen Sheng couldn't remember how he got home. He only remembered that Cheryl picked him up and then they went back to Croydon together.

When he woke up in a daze, Cheryl was wrapped around him like an octopus. Her sleeping position was really ugly.

Wen Sheng pushed her away carefully, got out of bed, and looked at the alarm clock. It was already 12 noon.

After drinking too much wine, his head was still groggy. After washing up in the bathroom, Wen Shengcai made breakfast and looked at his mobile phone.

The mailbox on his mobile phone was almost bursting with messages of congratulations. Thinking of so many people congratulating him, Wen Sheng felt that it was so troublesome. He didn't know how long it would take to reply one by one.

"How about I ask my wife to help me later?!" Wen Sheng was planning to catch Cheryl.

Sandwiches, fried eggs, milk, Wen Sheng's cooking skills are terrible, but he can fry eggs and make a sandwich.

Wen Sheng brought the steaming breakfast to the bedroom.

"Wake up! My dear!" Wen Sheng called softly in Cheryl's ear.

Cheryl turned around and buried her head in the bed again.

"Get up! Get up!......"

Wen Sheng kept chanting like a mantra without stopping, and Cheryl finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"Let me sleep for a while! I'm so tired!"

"Do you know what time it is now? It's twelve o'clock!" Wen Sheng helped Cheryl upright, "Have breakfast before going to bed!"

"Wow! You actually made breakfast!" Sheryl suddenly laughed. She remembered that Wen Sheng had never made breakfast. When the two of them lived together, she prepared breakfast. Wen Sheng always prepared breakfast when he was working alone.

It was breakfast at the training base.

"It smells pretty good!" Wen Sheng was attentive, and Cheryl took the plate he handed over and took a sip.

After a delicious breakfast, Cheryl got up.

"Where are you going today?!"

"If you don't go out, let's go out for dinner together tonight! Just stay at home, it's been a long time since we've had such a day!" Wen Sheng stretched.

"Is it a date or a championship celebration?!" Cheryl winked.

"Both!" Wen Sheng laughed, "Honey, how about doing me a favor?!"

"I have a lot of congratulatory text messages on my phone right now. I want you to help me deal with them. How about that?!" Wen Sheng pretended to be pitiful.

Cheryl took the phone and looked at it, her scalp was numb, so much?!

"Fake, so much?! I refuse!" Cheryl refused without even thinking about it. Wen Sheng still looked at her pitifully.

"Okay, okay!" Cheryl finally put away the phone and just put it on the table to wash up when Wen Sheng's phone rang.

Cheryl looked at Zahavi, handed it to Wen Sheng, and made a "Pini" mouth shape with her mouth, which was very interesting.

Wen Sheng smiled and answered the phone happily.

"Where are you?!" Zahavi asked.

"At home!" Wen Sheng replied, "What's going on?!"

"Danny, I have already drawn up a contract, let's discuss it together!"

"Now?!"

"Yes, now?!"

"Fake! Can't we do it some other time?!" I was in a particularly good mood today, but after finally getting together with Cheryl for a day, Wen Sheng didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​talking about work.

"No, because I don't have time!" Zahavi is indeed Zahavi. He said that he didn't have time. Wen Sheng couldn't refute it. Compared to him, the head coach, Pini Zahavi really may not be worthy of the title.

easy.

Zahavi and Wen Sheng have not been in contact since the last time they signed the agency contract. Zahavi has not yet fully understood Wen Sheng’s requirements. Although it has to be delayed, he still has to follow up.

Can the club talk about Wen Sheng’s ideas?!

"Okay, can you come to my house?!" Wen Sheng asked Zahavi for his opinion.

"Okay, but I can't stay for dinner!" Zahavi's words almost made Wen Sheng vomit.

Damn it, who said I wanted to treat you to dinner? You're just being sentimental!

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zahavi arrived at Wen Sheng's apartment. This was his first time at Wen Sheng's house.

"It looks pretty good!" Zahavi smiled and said to Wen Sheng and Cheryl who greeted him.

"Let's make do! This house was left by my parents!" After Zahavi and Cheryl exchanged greetings, Wen Sheng invited him into the house.

"Congratulations, kid! You've done a great job. At least you are now a head coach with a championship title, which is quite good! You should be the youngest head coach in the history of the FA Cup, right?!" Zahavi

After sitting down, I congratulated Wen Sheng with a smile.

Wen Sheng shrugged, probably so!

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Cheryl brought a cup of coffee to Zahavi. Zahavi tasted it and praised: "It tastes very good!"

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Zahavi, you guys can talk, I'm going to work!" Cheryl accepted the excuse and left.

"Look at the contract!" Zahavi handed the contract to Wen Sheng.

"I don't want to look at it! Just do it!" Wen Sheng put the contract on the table and said: "I only have a few requirements! I must get the transfer rights. I don't want the club management to interfere in the transfer. They always

All you need to do is provide me with transfer budget funds for this season!"

"It's up to them to renew the player's contract, I don't need this power!"

Wen Sheng felt that it was unnecessary for him to renew the contract with the players. This was a thankless job, as he had to quarrel with the players, and Wen Sheng didn't want to quarrel with them. It was better to let the club do the work of being a bad guy.

"Haha, don't you worry about the players you train running away!" Zahavi didn't quite understand Wen Sheng's brain circuit.

"No, I'm worried! But I also respect every player's idea. It's understandable that they want to make more money!" Wen Sheng waved his hand, football has long been commercialized, and we still need to look at this issue from a commercial perspective, emphasizing that

A twisted melon is not sweet.

Just this season, Inter Milan won the Triple Crown. In last year's summer transfer window, they actually sent away the world's top striker Zlatan Ibrahimovic. Who would have thought that this operation would give Inter Milan a more stable team?

, and then won the Triple Crown.
Chapter completed!