In early July in Beijing, there were heat waves in the afternoon, and the sky was cloudless and a silent blue.
On an 11-a-side football field in Tongzhou, members of two professional football teams were "fighting" fiercely.
There is only a row of green trees between the field and the road. The advertising slogan hanging on the barbed wire fence is: Beijing's Xth City Football Champions League.
That's right, the top league in Europe is called the "Champions League". The European Chinese team in England changed "English League One" to "English Championship", and the most powerful and business-level league in China is called the "Champions League".
Accompanied by his assistant, An Zhiwen, EO of Phoenix Group, stepped out of the luxurious Mercedes-Benz S-class car and walked towards the stadium under the scorching sun at around 4 o'clock on Sunday afternoon. He looked at this scene with novelty and was somewhat dumbfounded: Mr. Jing was right
Football is true love!
On such a hot day, he actually went out to play in an amateur football league in person! He even called him over to talk about things.
An Zhiwen, who was thirty-eight years old at the time, had been raised by his second wife Zhang Jing. He was chubby and had a very fat figure. He was sweating profusely every step of the way.
The entire football field does not look like the Chinese Super League at all. It is very informal. It really looks like a business league. It is a bare yellow earth field with gates on both sides. Backpacks and mineral water tanks are scattered under the shade of the trees on the side of the field.
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But what is rare is that there is actually a coach directing on the sidelines. Fan Zhongkai, a teacher from Beijing Sports University, is the coach of this amateur club and keeps shouting and waving to give instructions. What is even more bizarre is that there is actually a cheerleading team!
And there are three beauties. Yan Ting is holding a small yellow umbrella, wearing a light pink shirt and cyan cropped pants. The round beauty is outlined and raised. People want to raise a gun to her just looking at her.
Salute. Her black hair is tied up. She has a beautiful face, almond eyes and cherry lips, and an elegant temperament. Although she is thirty-two years old, she looks like a beautiful young woman in her twenties, beautiful and charming.
The other person is Liu Feifei, who just finished shooting the Hermès advertisement in Beijing two days ago. She is wearing a very casual, loose camel top and casual jeans. Her slim and graceful figure is completely covered up. She wears a pair of big sunglasses.
, covering her beautiful face.
But just from her straight nose, pink mouth, fair skin, and her manner, we can deduce that she is a great beauty.
The person who is talking to Liu Feifei is Liu Sumei, who has nothing to do this afternoon. She is wearing a sun hat, a ponytail, a pair of exquisite glasses on her palm-sized face, and the skin on her face is like jade.
smooth.
She is wearing a white dress with gray patterns embroidered on it. She is very refreshing and charming. She is 26 years old like Liu Feifei, but is slightly shorter. Liu Feifei is 1.7 meters tall and has practiced dancing.
The instrumentation is very elegant.
She is only 1.66 meters tall, but her peaks are so high that she is better than the great beauty Liu Feifei. Her playful and bright temperament, with a hint of the charm of a young woman, is also very unique. Coupled with her diligence,
Talented, graduated from Jinling University, one of the top ten in the country, and very popular with Jing Gao.
"Mr. An, hello!" Liu Sumei was having a good chat with Liu Feifei. Su Mei's communication skills are very good. Liu Feifei was a very popular star in the past few years, a beautiful girl, and a fairy sister. Although she is now a member of the Phoenix Group
Director of human resources and member of the management committee, but there are also some star-chasing plots!
When she saw An Zhiwen arriving, she was very surprised and walked over to say hello to the company leaders.
An Zhiwen was also surprised, nodded with a smile, and said, "Ah, Su Mei, you are here too."
Liu Sumei has a cheerful and generous personality. She used to be a headhunter and has strong communication skills. But at this time, she still felt a little embarrassed.
Although her relationship with Brother Jing was semi-public in the senior management circle of Phoenix Group, it was quite embarrassing to meet like this. She changed the subject and said: "Mr. An, this is Liu Feifei, the big star of Hanlian Culture.
Feifei, this is the chairman of our Phoenix Group, eo An Zhiwen."
Of course Liu Feifei knew the weight of An Zhiwen's series of titles. Phoenix Film and Television is just a subsidiary company of Phoenix Group! She smiled and said: "Mr. An, hello."
"Hello, Miss Liu!" An Zhiwen politely exchanged greetings with Liu Sumei and Liu Feifei, then went to watch the game. These are the ladies! He had to be careful what he said, so as not to get offended.
His eyes searched for Jing Gao, who was wearing the No. 10 jersey in the midfield, and he could see that the entire team was playing around him.
"Beep."
As the whistle sounded, the final score in the second half was 3:1. Jinggao's amateur team lost directly. Jinggao's level is still very strong for a 7-man field, but when it comes to amateur games, he is the core of the team.
Position, even if there is a master at the mid-A level, it still won't work.
"Mr. Jing, the other party was very lucky today. They stole two of our balls. Next time we meet again, we will definitely kill them!"
The players came down from the sidelines, and coach Fan Zhongkai and the club's general manager Lin Xiaozhong brought a support staff over to deliver water. Fan Zhongkai comforted Jing Gao repeatedly. He was afraid that the big boss would be dissatisfied! His salary as a coach was fucking
The level of coaching in the Chinese League One!
Jing Gao waved to An Zhiwen and the three beauties on the sidelines, took the mineral water from Lin Xiaozhong, the "number one loser", and drank half a bottle of it.
Xu Junzhe and Tong Cun, two junior students from Beijing Sports University, are now foreign aids for Jinggao, an amateur club, and get paid to play football. They are well paid. The two of them also expressed relief: "Mr. Jing, blame me, blame me.
The first one to concede the ball is my responsibility."
Jing Gao smiled and waved his hand, stopping everyone's comfort. He loves pursuit and pursues victory persistently, but he is by no means a person who cannot afford to lose. He said: "Old Lin, everything is settled, right?"
"Mr. Jing, don't worry. I've booked the private rooms and the chartered flight. That company will handle everyone's visas and ensure they take off on time. The total cost is 1.2 million," Lin Xiaozhong quickly replied.
He is thirty-seven years old this year and has been with Jing Gao for two years. He is a native of Beijing and has worked as an urban management officer. He is very good at talking and licking, and he manages this amateur club without hesitation.
For example, the stadium where I play today was bought by Igao and he built a new building next to the stadium. There are luxurious locker rooms, offices upstairs, and a swimming pool on the basement level. The upper floors are for table tennis.
Arena. There are also offices and hotels.
This asset is operated by an amateur club. The stadium has amateur matches every Sunday afternoon and is rented out during normal times.
Lin Xiaozhong is a bit capable of literary and military skills. He is also a true football fan and understands football. If Jing Gao wants to watch football, talk about football, or play football, the first thing he should do is ask him for arrangements.
Lin Xiaozhong's voice was a bit loud, which attracted Fan Zhongkai, Xu Junzhe, Tong Cun and other team members to look over.
Idaka announced simply: "I invite everyone to go to Russia next week to watch the World Cup final. Everyone in the club has a stake."
Immediately there were exclamations all around, and then someone shouted: "Long live Mr. Jing!"
Idaka smiled slightly and waved his hands. Looking at the enthusiastic teammates around him, he couldn't help but think of the 2010 World Cup in South Africa when he was a student. He also experienced the 2014 World Cup in Brazil when he was working hard in Beijing. It is said that a friend's classmate's father chartered a plane to go there.
Rio de Janeiro, watching the final from the box.
"This is my dream come true!" Jing Gao greeted An Zhiwen, as well as Xiaoyan, Feifei, and Su Mei, and went to the stadium first, took a shower in his exclusive locker room in the building, and sat in the spacious
Chatting with An Zhiwen in the business car.
"Lao An, what's going on online now?" He was asking about Ali. Ali's reputation has been terrible these days, and he is engaged in emergency public relations. He has also bought a navy, and the voices on the Internet are mixed.
