Football Feast, Starting From the Acquisition of European Clubs

   Chapter 211 Isn't it a silver bullet offensive? Lao Tzu made silver with silver

   When Chen Ran walked to the door of the conference room, it was very lively inside, and I vaguely heard that the players were discussing today's big news, that is, Chelsea offered Arsenal a high winning bonus.

   "Cough cough."

   coughed, and when Chen Ran walked into the conference room, the room suddenly became silent.

   Do you actually have such a big deterrent in the team?

   I feel a bit like the head teacher when I was in school.

  Thinking of this, Chen Ran smiled slightly.

   "Didn't everyone talk a lot just now? What are they talking about?"

   "Boss, we were just talking about Chelsea giving Arsenal a huge winning bonus."

   Relying on his familiarity with Chen Ran, Ronaldo didn't have any scruples, and replied calmly while extending his hand to greet Chen Ran.

   "Oh, it's this thing, I saw it too, there must be a lot of noise outside now, right?"

   "It's more than a buzz, now probably all the fans in England already know about it."

   Another generous Ribery said bluntly.

   Seeing Ronaldo and Ribery start, and Chen Ran didn't have any abnormal reaction, the other team members also talked to you, and I continued to chat.

  Chen Ran didn't stop him, he just sat next to the team members with a smile and listened quietly, even adding a few sentences from time to time.

   After chatting for a long time, the team members suddenly remembered, didn't the boss tell them to come to the meeting? Why has it become a chat conference now?

   That's right, Captain Southgate said when he notified them that the boss was going to give them money.

  I was patronizing and chatting about gossip, but I forgot about such an important thing.

   "Boss, why did you call us here?"

   This time it was Pepe who spoke, and since Chen Ran came in until now, he has not spoken. Because he was unanimously thinking about the things Captain Southgate said the boss wanted to give them money.

  No way, who made him the lowest salary.

   Among these players in the first team, because Pepe is always in trouble, Chen Ran usually does not dare to use him.

   When he renewed his contract last year, his salary was arguably the lowest in the team.

   And Cristiano Ronaldo, who was brought to England from Portugal with him, is now the highest paid in the team.

  There is no harm if there is no comparison. It is also a young man. Now Ronaldo can basically buy things without looking at the price, but Pepe has to make a careful calculation before deciding whether to buy or not.

   Of course, Pepe is not dissatisfied with his current salary.

  Because he knows very well how much trouble he has caused Chen Ran and the team, which coach receives a player who gets a red card as soon as he plays?

   If he had been replaced by another coach, he would have been swept out of the house long ago.

   "Oh, I almost forgot about the business while I was listening to you chatting."

  Chen Ran smiled and continued: "Since Chelsea has set up a high winning bonus for Arsenal, I just took this opportunity to announce the championship bonus prepared for you in advance."

   "In addition to the various bonuses stipulated in your contract, I personally decided to reward you with an additional championship bonus."

   "If we can win the Champions League this season, I will give you another five million euros."

   "If we can win the Premier League this season, I will reward you with another three million euros."

   "If we can win the FA Cup, I'll give you another million euros."

   "If we can win the Triple Crown, then I will give an additional bonus of 1 million euros, and the total bonus will be 10 million euros."

   "How is it? Are you all satisfied?"

  Quiet, the entire conference room was unusually quiet, except for the sound of everyone's breathing.

   But soon, deafening cheers came from the conference room.

   "Long live the boss!"

   "Boss I love you!"

   "Boss you are the best!"

   "Fuck!"

   "Put me down, this is indoors, don't throw me up! Pepe, it's you, if you don't put me down, your bonus will be gone!"

  Chen Ran, who was sitting on the side smiling and watching the surprise expressions of the team members, suddenly found that these guys wanted to lift themselves up and throw them up like they were celebrating winning the championship.

   Special meow, this is in the house, what if it hits the ceiling for a while?

   was so frightened that Chen Ran quickly used the cancellation of the bonus as a weapon to land safely.

   Seeing the excited and excited smiling faces of the team members, Chen Ran knew that his task for today was completed.

   Mourinho's little tricks, he hasn't paid attention to it at all.

Isn't    a silver bullet offensive? Lao Tzu made silver with silver.

   Back to the office, Chen Ran called the little fat man over again.

   "Louis, you send someone to release this news, the louder the better."

   "Chen, what news?"

  So, Chen Ran repeated the championship reward he just announced to the players.

   "Hey Chen, you are really willing, this is a full 10 million euros!"

   "Hehe, I didn't pay for this money in vain. It can only be cashed if I win the Triple Crown."

   "That's a lot. When Manchester United won the treble, they didn't have so many bonuses."

   "I'm not one of those stingy capitalists. As long as I make achievements, I'll never be stingy with rewards. Let's do things quickly, and you and Stephen's dividends will not be small this year."

   "Okay, I'll do it now."

   As soon as he heard that his dividends were also a lot, the little fat man immediately left Chen Ran's office full of fighting spirit.

   Chen Ran is also not stingy about his two friends and right-hand men. In addition to his normal salary, he will have a lot of dividends every year.

  Little Fatty is very efficient, although today's newspapers are too late.

   But before the evening, the news that Crystal Palace offered its players a 10 million euro championship bonus spread all over the Internet in England.

  10 million euros, which is twice and a half of Chelsea's 4 million euros. The shock of this news is not an order of magnitude at all.

   "Fxxxk! The Chinese from the Crystal Palace are really rich!"

   "It's not a matter of money. We in England are much richer than the Chinese, but more generous than him. I've never seen one."

   "That's true. If you are willing to reward your employees with 10 million euros, just rush to that. That Chinese man is a good boss."

   "I really envy the players of Crystal Palace, why haven't I met such a good boss?"

   "Haha, upstairs, you can apply for a job at the Crystal Palace."

   "If you want me to say, with 10 million euros in bonuses, the players of Crystal Palace are still playing football. Maybe they can really win the treble like Manchester United in 1999."

   "If the Triple Crown was so easy to get, Ferguson wouldn't be knighted for it."

   "The Premier League and the FA Cup are easy to handle. The opponents are teams that Crystal Palace is familiar with. The key is the Champions League. The final opponent of Crystal Palace is Barcelona. This is a tough bone."

   "What happened to Barcelona? Do him anyway! Although I am a Manchester United fan, in the Champions League, I support Crystal Palace!"

   "Yes, I also support Crystal Palace!"

   "MeToo."

   In the evening, Mourinho once again visited Peter Kenyon's house.

In the    study, the two who had been following the trend of public opinion looked at each other, and neither of them wanted to speak.

   Special meow, that Chinese man's reaction was too fast.

   And the shot is steady, accurate, ruthless! Hit the point directly.

   Up to now, few people on the Internet have mentioned Chelsea's high winning bonus of 4 million euros, and almost all of them are discussing Crystal Palace's 10 million euro championship bonus.

   And those ignorant netizens sided with the Chinese almost unanimously, praising him for being a generous boss.

   "Peter, we just lost like this? How about we also increase the winning bonus to 10 million euros?"

   After a long silence, Mourinho said something that almost made Peter Kenyon vomit blood.

   "José, calm down, the game isn't over yet, we can't mess ourselves up."

  Peter Kenyon took a deep breath. He knew that Mourinho was a little out of order now, and he didn't have the same knowledge as him.

   If he really increases the winning bonus for Arsenal to 10 million euros as Mourinho said, maybe before the game starts, he will be swept out by the boss Abramovich first.

  Abu is rich, but he hasn't taken advantage of it enough to get 10 million euros to give bonuses to other teams.

   "Peter, do you have any other way?"

   "José, that's it. Pinning your hopes on Arsenal is a helpless choice. We just do our best, and the only thing left is prayer."

   In the face of Chen Ran, Peter Kenyon was also full of powerlessness.

   In the past two years, Chelsea and Crystal Palace have played many times, both on and off the field, but they have never taken advantage of them.

  Although he is a competitor with Chen Ran, Peter Kenyon still respects Chen Ran in his heart.

  As a person from a country that is backward in football, he came to the United Kingdom from a long distance, and almost by himself, he has established a firm foothold here and brought Crystal Palace, which has been unknown for a long time, to the top team in England.

  This achievement, Peter Kenyon asked himself, could not do it.

  In another corner of London, Wenger is also looking at the computer in his study at home.

   If you look closely at what is displayed on the screen, you will see that Wenger is also browsing the news about Crystal Palace's 10 million euro championship bonus.

   "I didn't expect this little guy from China to be so rich. If only he were the owner of Arsenal."

   Wenger took a sip of coffee and muttered to himself.

  As a participant in this matter, Wenger can be said to be paying attention to the development of the whole process.

In the morning, it was still overwhelming news that Chelsea gave 4 million euros to Arsenal as a winning bonus. As a result, in the afternoon, especially after the evening, the entire Internet became Crystal Palace set up 10 million euros for the players to win the championship. Bonus news.

  In one day, the changes are so fast that it is dizzying.

   "That little guy from China is really amazing. Peter Kenyon's plan only worked for half a day, and it was suppressed silently."

   "At this age, this kind of method is incredible."

  Manchester, Ferguson's home, Queiroz brought his wife here today as a guest.

  The relationship between Queiroz and Ferguson is not just the relationship between the head coach and the assistant coach. The two are also friends for many years and have a close relationship.

   After the meal, the two wives chatted together, and Ferguson led Queiroz to his study.

   "Carlos, have you read today's news? That's pretty exciting."

  Ferguson poured red wine to Queiroz while chatting about the hottest gossip today.

   "Alex, are you talking about Chelsea setting up a win bonus for Arsenal?"

  Queiroz just watched the news in the morning, something happened in the afternoon, and he didn't know what happened after that.

   "Hehe, if it's just like this, how can it be called wonderful?"

   So, Ferguson repeated Chen Ran's 10 million euro championship bonus.

   "Hey, this move is amazing. This not only inspired the fighting spirit of the Crystal Palace players, but also completely suppressed Chelsea's plan, killing two birds with one stone."

   "Yes, it's really amazing, that's why I say it's wonderful. I don't know what kind of mercenary guy Peter Kenyon and Wenger's French guy look like now. I really want to see it with my own eyes."

  Although Ferguson didn't like Chen Ran, he was quite happy to see that his nemesis and traitors were deflated.

   "Unfortunately, we can only watch the fun from the sidelines now."

   Seeing that Manchester United could only serve as a spectator at this critical moment in the fight for the league title, Queiroz couldn’t help but feel it.

"Humph!"

   It's really a pot that can't be opened and lifted. Queiroz's remarks immediately changed Ferguson's mood from sunny to gloomy.

   "Carlos, I now regret helping the Glazers acquire Manchester United."

   That is, when the door was closed, and only his friend Queiros was alone, Ferguson confided a little.

   "What's wrong? Did something happen again?"

  Queiros is also getting a little nervous now.

   Glazer is a family of laymen who don’t understand football, and like to point fingers.

  Queiroz now has at least half of his energy to deal with the old Glazer and his two sons who are on the Manchester United board.

  If it weren't for the Ferguson town, maybe Manchester United would be in chaos now, and naturally there would be no mention of competing for the league championship.

   "They have to use the club's funds to repay the debt. Not only that, they even proposed to pay dividends."

   "Dividends? They have made Manchester United a loss, but they are too embarrassed to pay dividends? You know, this is the first time Manchester United has lost money since 1931."

   Seeing that the Glazer family looks so ugly, Queiros, a mild-tempered person, can't stand it anymore.

   "Carlos, the summer transfer period in the near future will probably be the same as last year. We still don't have much budget to introduce players. You have to be mentally prepared."

   Seeing that even Queiroz was angry, Ferguson couldn't say anything.

  Because, he knew in his heart that the reason why Manchester United would be in today's situation, he himself has an inescapable responsibility.

   (end of this chapter)