Chapter 1404

"What do you mean, Lin Feng?" Suleiman roared.

Suleiman doesn't want to worry about how this picture came about. He's also lazy about how this photo came from. What he cares about is the influence it brings. If this picture is circulated, his personal image will definitely fall sharply, which will become the biggest shame in his life, and he will become the laughing stock of the outside world.

Lin Feng smiles faintly.

"Nothing, Suleiman, really nothing. It's just that I happened to look up the pictures of my mobile phone, but I found such an interesting picture unexpectedly. In line with the principle of sharing together, I'd like to share it with you. " Lin Feng said very easily.

Listening to Lin Feng's relaxed tone, Suleiman's neck was red.

"Lin Feng, I know what you mean. Give me the negative of this picture. I don't want your account. " Suleiman said angrily. Just good mood, with the appearance of this picture, instant swept away.

"Money? No, no, Suleiman, I really don't mean that. That $120 million has been paid to your account. You can check it. It has just arrived. I'm not sending it to you to blackmail you. You know, I'm always good at gambling. Really, I'm always good at gambling. This photo is not used to blackmail you or threaten you to get rid of that 120 million dollars. " Lin Feng said very seriously.

Suleiman looked scornful. He didn't believe Lin Feng would. If it wasn't for the 120 million, how could he have sent this photo to himself. However, Suleiman still transferred out his bank account according to his words. At first glance, there were 120 million US dollars more in it.

What does that mean—— Suleiman is a little confused about Lin Feng.

"What do you mean, Lin Feng?" Suleiman's brain is in a mess. He couldn't figure out what Lin Feng wanted. If Lin Feng is willing to gamble and admit defeat, why send this photo to himself? But if Lin Feng wanted to default, why did he pay for himself? Does Lin Feng want to pay himself first, and then let him pay back? This is too bad fun, I'm afraid no one will be so boring! Lin Feng will not have so much time to play this kind of game.

"Suleiman, actually I'm just sharing it with you. It's nothing. All right, all right, when the money arrives, I'll hang up. Suleiman, have a good time With that, Lin Feng hung up.

"Hello, Hello, Hello!" Suleiman fed for a long time, and Lin Feng really hung up.

What does Lin Feng mean—— Suleiman broke his head and couldn't figure out what Lin Feng wanted.

What does Lin Feng want—— In fact, Lin Feng really didn't want to do anything, just disgusted Suleiman, lest he was too happy. By the way, I'll tell Suleiman that you have something on your hand. You'd better be good in the future. Of course, at the same time, Lin Feng is also a set. For celebrities like Suleiman, this kind of "* *" is absolutely taboo. As long as possible, it is absolutely the hope to take back this kind of photo. But the price must not be too high. If the price is too high, Suleiman will let it go and will not be threatened by Lin Feng because of this. As far as Lin Feng is concerned, Suleiman's bottom line is this gambling debt.

But it's only 120 million yuan. If you want to get this photo back, it's too cheap for Suleiman. Lin Feng wants to use this photo to lead Suleiman into a game, an amazing gamble. Lin Feng remembers that the Athens Olympic Games are not popular. The biggest one is undoubtedly the tragic defeat of American dream six, followed by the Olympic women's Tennis Doubles of China's Golden Flower Li Ting and sun Tiantian, and the sudden rise of Liu Xiang. Tut, tut, these are all super popular.

Hey, hey, I lost 120 million to Suleiman this time. I will use this photo to introduce Suleiman into the Bureau. Otherwise rashly bet with Suleiman, I'm afraid Suleiman may not be silly into the game. You know, Suleiman is a doctor. Other people's IQ is not built. Ordinary bureau can't seduce this jackal. Only such scandalous photos can make Suleiman angry and lead you into the urn.

Athens, Athens—— Although it is only the end of July now, Lin Feng has begun to look forward to the arrival of the Athens Olympic Games.

"The sea laughs, the waves cross the Strait ~ ~ ~" Lin Feng's phone rings. This is a very strange phone call, but look at its beginning 010, is the number of Beijing.

Beijing? Whenever you see a strange number from Beijing, Lin Feng is annoyed. There are too many officials in Beijing, especially the big ones. As for his current status, those who can know his phone number and call him are absolutely high-ranking officials. And these senior officials usually call Lin Feng, always boasting that they have something to "take care of" Lin Feng. Of course, it is said that it is to take care of Lin Feng. In fact, it is Lin Feng who takes care of some of their nephews.

Lin Feng is fed up with all this. However, you have to bear it. In this magical country, if you don't pay attention, you will offend people. Even if Lin Feng holds the title of the richest man in the world, it won't be useful. People don't care about you. You should do what you should do. All when "Zaihe, rich Jiaqing"!

"Hello, who is it?" Lin Feng asked faintly.

"Xiao Lin, it's me, Yan Shiduo!" A rough mine man's voice was buzzing.

Yan Shiduo—— Lin Feng frowned.

This Yan Shiduo, Lin Feng is naturally like thunder. You know, although Yan Shiduo is director of China football management center and full-time vice president of China Football Association, he is in charge of China football. But first, they don't know football, second, they don't know English, so they are absolute laymen leading professional work. But he also wants to make some achievements, to create a classic case that the outside Han can manage the inside Han well. The most famous one is that after half a year in office, he terminated the League A for 10 years and proposed the so-called China Super League. Later, the slogan of "people's football" and "healthy League, happy football" was put forward. In the end, the league level was getting worse and worse, and the number of fans watching the football was getting fewer and fewer. Finally, Chinese football became the object of ridicule for fans in their spare time, and people all over the country enjoyed ridicule of Chinese football.

This has to be said to be a kind of sadness of Chinese football. Although this kind of sadness is deep-rooted and can't be entirely blamed on Yan Shiduo, it must be admitted that Yan Shiduo completely pushed Chinese football from the edge of the cliff and let it fall into the abyss of eternal doom. Even before the rebirth of Lin Feng, Chinese football was in darkness.

Although some people say that this is the darkness before the dawn of Chinese football, in Lin Feng's view, this night seems to be very long, so long that many fans can not see its future.

"Vice President Yan, what can I do for you?" Lin Feng light said, but between the words specially bite heavy this vice word.

Although Yan Shiduo has the final say in China Football Association, he is still a deputy of the post. He is not chairman of the Chinese Football Association, but also a great man in China's sports world. Yuan Weimin is a great Chinese sports player. According to the outside world, if Yuan Weimin had been the vice president of the Chinese Football Association, specializing in football, perhaps Chinese football would have become the first-class strong team in Asia. Although both sides are laymen, their vision and realm are absolutely different.

Yan Shiduo's face was puffed. You know, no matter whether it's the internal staff of the Football Association, or those reporters or whatever, they will call chairman Yan when they meet him. Only Lin Feng will specially increase the vice word. Although he didn't shout wrong, he didn't like it. However, in the face of Lin Feng, a great man and a small vice president of the Football Association, he can't do anything about it.

Vice president, vice president!

"Xiao Lin!" Yan Shiduo was born in a scholarly family. Naturally, he knew it was wrong to call Xiaolin. But if you call me vice president, I will call you Xiaolin.

Lin Feng is also a scalp. Ya, no one has called him Xiaolin since he became famous in the business world. Of course, Mr. Wen, they call that because they are the supreme leader. What are you? You call yourself Xiaolin with such arrogance. What are you—— Lin Feng gave himself a whimper in his heart.

"Kobayashi, I heard that all the members of your Tottenham Hotspur team are in Chushi, right?" Yan Shiduo's old saying.

This tone makes Lin Feng very uncomfortable. But Lin Feng nodded.

"Kobayashi, as you know, since the defeat of the national team in the 2002 South Korea Japan World Cup, the domestic football environment has been bad. At the beginning of this year, the Chinese Super League is not very prosperous, so taking this opportunity, I think it's not as good as your Tottenham Hotspur and the national team to play a game. First, it can attract fans and improve the atmosphere of Chinese football; Second, it can also enhance the strength of Chinese football and help Chinese football to become the first-class strong team in Asia as soon as possible Yan Shiduo had a compassionate tone.

Lin Fengwen frowned slightly. This time Tottenham Hotspur players came to China, it was invited by Lin Feng to support the scene for the "legendary farewell concert", and then they went on holiday in China to visit the great wall and the Forbidden City. Therefore, Lin Feng is not ready to let the exhausted players play any commercial games like Real Madrid. But now listen to Yan Shiduo so say, Lin Feng also a little heart.

After all, no matter how bad the national football team is, it is also the national football team. Although it always damages the national football team, when the national football team really plays with other national teams, the fans will still choose to support the national football team and hope that the national football team will win. Yan Shiduo's proposal is really good. Besides, the fans are innocent! Chinese fans are the most sad fans in the world. They have the ability to make Chinese fans happy. Why do they refuse!

Of course, sympathy comes from sympathy and interests come from interests. Let their Tottenham Tottenham Tottenham team play warm-up game, there are always entrance fees.

"Vice President Yan, how much is the entrance fee? Of course, I'm also a Chinese. In terms of appearance fee, I can accept less Lin Feng has calculated in his heart that Real Madrid and Manchester United will play for one million euros. For the sake of all Chinese compatriots, I don't want to give more than one million RMB. If it's less, it's a slap in the face.

As a result, the price quoted by Yan Shiduo makes Lin Feng want to smoke people（ To be continued, if you want to know the future, please log in www.qidian.com , more chapters, support authors, support legitimate reading!)