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Section 303 In spring, a hundred flowers bloom (3)

 Wang Ai chuckled and said: "You can sell it, but tell me first, why don't you sell it to me and insist on selling it to SIPG? At worst, I will pay as much as it pays."

"How can you rob them? They are a large group, with a net profit of several billion a year!"

Wang Ai sniffed: "If you want to talk about total assets, I really have nothing to say. What if it's pure profit..."

Old Xu Tou slowly took off his glasses and took out the glasses case. Wang Ai quickly raised his hand: "Master, if you have something to say, don't do anything."

"Damn it, if you're going to call me master, you'd usually call me old man, right?" Old Xu Tou said indignantly: "I know you make a lot of money, but when you look at your clothes and hat, you don't look like a rich man? You

How much does this watch cost?”

"More than two million." Wang Ai took off his Rolex and handed it to Xu Genbao.

Xu Genbao choked for a moment: "That's not much. I think you should wear one worth 100 million to be worthy of your status!"

"Is it that expensive?" Wang Ai asked curiously.

Lao Xu waved his hand irritably: "Don't talk nonsense to me. I'll tell you clearly. The SH government will have a hand in whether I sell to SIPG or not. But the most important thing is that I hope this team can stay in Shanghai.

When Shanghai makes contributions, I’m not just talking about achievements, but also impact. I won’t sell your products from Liaoning, Guangdong, Zhejiang, or Jiangsu!”

"You have a sectarian view!" Wang Ai rolled his eyes: "You see, I don't have a sectarian view!"

"You don't have a sense of professionalism? If you don't have a sense of professionalism, how can you give small things to Liaoning's young players every year?"

"I don't know anyone else." Wang Ai glared: "I want to advertise nationwide, can my home accommodate it? How can I have the energy to do it?"

"Then why don't you agree when I send young players to join?"

"The mechanism is not suitable." Wang Ai continued to roll his eyes: "I am the best team in the Liao Youth League to be eligible to come to my home. You are in the East Asia Youth Team and the Youth Team. How do you choose? I want to give you a fixed quota. Then Dalian

, Anshan, Shenyang and other teams shouldn’t be impatient with me?”

"Look?" Lao Xu pointed at Wang Ai: "Don't you still have a sectarian view?"

Wang Ai thought for a while and nodded: "That's right, not at all, but it's not intentional."

Old Xu sighed: "I was told very well. People from the city government also came to tell me that in addition to the money you have given me in recent years, the city has also provided a lot of help. Shenhua has a lot of troubles, and Shanghai cannot live without its own representatives."

team."

"Okay, how much will it cost?" Wang Ai finally nodded and asked casually.

"Two hundred million, maybe."

"A lot?"

"That's right, we have less debt." Lao Xu became proud again: "Other teams have to have high debts to rush from bottom to top like us, but we have relatively few."

Wang Ai clapped his fingers: "You have 30%, Dongya has 30%, and I have 40%. You only get less than 70 million? From investing 6 million to recycling more than 60 million in ten years, is this a good deal?"

"That's not the case." Lao Xutou shook his head: "If I really want to quit this job and become a coach, I will still get five or six million a year."

"That's right." Wang Ai nodded: "Then, you won't sell it?"

Lao Xu glanced at Wang Ai and said slowly: "You have to sell it, I can't lose. The club returns to Shanghai SIPG, and the base is still mine."

Wang Ai's eyes darkened: "When will privatization be done?"

"Bullshit!" Lao Xu cursed: "The base and the club have always been two companies. What I asked you to sell was the club's shares, not the base's shares! Ten years, old man, I have worked hard, through wind and rain,

I made 60 million myself, but didn’t you also make 80 million with the car? What have you been doing for the past ten years?”

Wang Ai blinked: "Is 80 million a lot? It took you ten years to help me earn 80 million, but I only needed ten days!"

"Ten years!" Wang Ai shook his finger: "Ten days!"

Listening to the constant bickering in the second room of the study, Huang Xin was still a little worried even though she knew that the two men loved to play like this. Finally, she gently opened the door and walked in: "What are you doing? Talk to Director Xu."

Old Xu Tou was so choked that Wang Ai couldn't say anything, but now he finally saw the reinforcements: "He was showing off to me. I said I made 80 million for him in vain in ten years, eh? He actually thinks it's too little!"

Wang Ai shook his head: "I'm not too little. I'm telling the truth. I can indeed earn more than 3 billion a year, and 80 million is really what I earned in ten days."

"Look!" Lao Xu pointed at Wang Ai and asked Huang Xin to comment.

Huang Xin grabbed Wang Ai's ear and shook it: "Didn't you say Chaoju is a company a few days ago? Have you forgotten that the money you make is the collective work result of our team?"

Then Huang Xin looked at Xu Genbao: "Mr. Jin Bosi, we think that what he earns is not actually earned by himself, but includes hundreds of our managers, agents, assistants, security officers, press officers, medical care and so on.

The team earns it collectively. Although he is the core and the main creator, it is still inseparable from the unity and cooperation of all of us. So..."

Xu Genbao felt comfortable now: "So, he should be beaten, right? You do it for me."

Huang Xin was really obedient and slapped Wang Ai on the head. Wang Ai now became honest: "Okay, sell it, I have no objection."

"I don't mind that there's so much nonsense!" Old Xu Tou muttered: "It's been agreed, don't change your mind."

"Don't worry." Wang Ai nodded and pondered for a moment; "Eighty million yuan? This money was originally paid by my family. I took half of it home to pay for the work, and the other half will be kept by you. Now that you have made a fortune, you have to add more to the base.

Do you want to invest? Let me put my money in it and have it calculated later, and I will entrust you with my shares."

The old man was finally happy and nodded: "Then I will take advantage of you."

Wang Ai shook his head: "That's far from what we said. At the beginning, I gave money to support your ideal of transforming Chinese football. You put down your work and came to Germany to support my ideal of transforming Chinese football. We are all helping each other for Chinese football.

That’s all. Besides, I think you still have some thoughts on youth training before selling the first team this time, right?"

Old Xu nodded: "I'm really old, and I can't afford to be tired anymore working in the first team. Youth training is better. Watching the waves of seeds being sown, and the small trees growing up, it feels comfortable.

Children are not so fussy, Shu Xin."

"Besides..." Mr. Jin Bosi's eyes were deep: "A new era of Chinese football is coming."

Wang Ai squinted: "So, it's not possible to sell it?"

Mr. Jinbosi nodded: "Anyway, my small body will definitely not be able to play any more. I will sell it quickly while I still have some time to get out of the house. Otherwise, those bosses from yesterday, Suning, Evergrande, and others will not come."

If Quan Jian really started fighting, he would kill me in minutes."

Wang Ai understood: "Yes."

"What about you, Liaozu?" Xu Genbao asked Wang Ai when he had some time to spare after talking about the important things.


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