Green Life

"I welcome them to come to negotiate. My attitude is as open as ever. My family has been in charge of Liverpool for so many years. My love for Liverpool is beyond doubt." Old Moores appeared in front of the camera for the first time since he was hospitalized last year.

On the sofa at his home, the "Echo" conducted an exclusive interview with him, naturally it was about the acquisition of the club.

"Currently only their fans will follow up with Fenway Sports. I hope they all come up with a clear plan. We have won 19 domestic top league championships and 6 Champions Leagues. It is not easy to change the ownership of a giant. It has It deserves its value”

"My family has given Liverpool so many years, I wouldn't sell Liverpool if it wasn't for personal reasons, of course I would be open to them all and see what happens..."

Meanwhile, Madels and Sam are barely touching the ground, there is so much to do!

Mardles is busy with the registration of Liverpool Sports Management and setting up the management framework, while building the takeover negotiation team.

Sam and the others are busy receiving inquiries from all walks of life, organizing member pre-registration, and establishing the fan club management charter.

The whole city of Liverpool is like a spring thunder, everyone is busy, day and night are turned upside down.

But they are very motivated, this is a great cause for them, and they will be closely integrated with Liverpool in the future, regardless of you and me.

Even Madels, who is not a fan, also sees huge business opportunities inside. The blueprint for the future drawn by Mark Qin gave him a chance to make a comeback with the brand of Liverpool.

People in the old world can’t imagine the new world, just like many people never dared to imagine that they can read books, play games, or even make video calls with their mobile phones when commuting to and from get off work, and then travel around the world with their mobile phones without their wallets .

In early November 2009, for Liverpool, a port city in the northwest of England, everything was renewed. Many people were stunned by the latest news.

After the summer, the clubs with the most news in world football, besides Real Madrid and Barcelona, ​​are Liverpool. No matter how things go in the end, they have successfully refreshed people's perception of it in front of fans all over the world.

Mark Qin wrapped himself in a windproof jacket, and the weather was getting cooler. On the hanging ladder, he turned his head to look at the distant city, and stepped into the flight to Munich, Germany.

Negotiations are destined to be difficult. Moores will not be so generous and a good person, otherwise he would have sold it long ago, but he has already ignited a fire in the hearts of fans, so it will not go out again. As it burns more and more It's getting more and more prosperous. At that time, no one can stop the wheels from rolling.

He is not a savior, but he has done everything within his ability, and the rest depends on God's will. Sammy Lee pointed to the seat next to him and motioned Mark Qin to sit down and chat.

The plane took off as usual, and temporarily left the city he had ignited. Looking down from the hanging window, Anfield in the distance turned into a white spot and slowly disappeared from sight.

"Your recent speech always reminds me of Shankly. That day when you held a press conference, there were at least tens of thousands of fans outside Melwood shouting your name." Sami Lee said with a smile, "Mark, you Outstanding, outstanding beyond anyone's imagination"

"Hope it goes well," he said, leaning back in his chair, "and hope it's new life and not, well, destruction."

Sammy Lee smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "evenythingisgonnabeok!"

...

Julie had no choice but to throw the phone on the bed in the hotel. She was still a step late. She hurried over from London when she received the news. So early to leave for Germany.

When he came back two days later, the best time for news had already passed, "shit", she cursed secretly, the competition of BBC programs is very fierce, once the ratings decline, they may face the fate of being cut,

She had to work hard every day to think of ideas to increase the ratings.

Nowadays, the topic of Liverpool’s membership system is of course a hot topic in the UK. People from all walks of life are paying attention to this. In this land of England, the top league with such great influence, if there is a membership system similar to collectivism .

Oh my god, she shuddered thinking about it, like a cake with a bomb buried in it, BANG!

If it succeeds, Mark Qin will definitely go down in history. If they operate successfully in the future, Mark Qin will definitely become the godfather who started all this.

He is only 18. If he doesn’t catch him quickly and dig out news materials as much as possible, she will feel that she has been in the media industry for so many years, just like when she switched to the BBC back then. She feels that she has made further progress. Opportunity.

That is, to become a veritable top media person!

"Dangdangdang", a slightly hasty and rude knock on the door interrupted her fantasy, who is so rude, if it was a waiter, she would definitely complain.

"Who is it?" She asked as she walked towards the door, the knock on the door rang again, but no one answered her, and she began to hesitate.

"Who?" She stood in the door and asked vigilantly, without opening the door.

"Waiter, clean up the trash." A boy came from outside.

"Huh", she breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time secretly cursed that she was sick, and stretched out her hand to open the door, but she was careful and did not take off the door chain.

"Long time no see, Julie." The opened door instantly revealed a face of her extreme disgust, and she smiled flamboyantly.

"Crack", Julie reached out and wanted to close the door to call the police, but she could press the door firmly with one hand, and the voice that made her extremely annoying sounded again, "Don't be so impatient, Julie, maybe you heard this I might change my mind.”

With a "click", the man raised a recording pen with his other hand, and there were intermittent, buzzing sounds from inside.

"Hi, I'm the Echo...Julie, can I..., not interested, please... leave", followed by another clatter of footsteps, and another, "We have done due diligence on... ...Liverpool fan market...", "Ah..., Mark? Why are you?"

"Crack" again, the man turned off the recorder, looked at Julie who was terrified in the crack of the door, and said with a sinister smile, "How about it, host Julie, why don't you invite me in?"

"Why do you have this?" Julie trembled her lips and suppressed her voice, as if she was afraid of being heard.

"Hehe, tsk," the man stretched out a hand and squeezed Julie's face through the crack of the door, "Is there anything that journalists like us can't do? Don't forget, many of them are taught by me. of"

"Open the door," the man said fiercely.

The man glanced at the luxurious suite, and clicked his tongue a few more times, "It's really good, big host, you often rent this place."

"Well, this bed is so soft, I haven't slept in such a comfortable bed for a long time." He sat on the edge of the bed and closed his eyes, seemingly enjoying it.

Julie was extremely disturbed in her heart, and she could only keep herself from falling by leaning against the wall. As long as this recording spreads out, everything she has now will be in vain, and what awaits her will be a prison.

"You...what do you want...", she asked tremblingly.

"Tsk, it really opened my eyes. There is actually Mark in here. Haha, let me think about whether the last information you released was checked by his father-in-law. At that time, I wondered how you could be so big. The energy, tsk tsk tsk, really fit together seamlessly," the man walked up to her and said with a smile.

"Give it to me", Julie stretched out her hand to snatch it with the remaining strength, but it was doomed to be in vain. The man grabbed her wrist and sniffed her hair, "It still smells so good, do you think I won't back up, hehe"

"Go away", Julie pushed him away in disgust, the man's temper became extraordinarily good, and he sat on the bed again and said with a smile: "Mark and you have been messing around on this bed, it's a pity , is what I use left over"

"Get the hell out of here," Julie yelled hysterically, "You fucking pervert"

"Hehe, my time is precious. Next week I will see me appear on the BBC host list. With your current status, it shouldn't be difficult." The man stood up again and patted her on the face. Laughing and walked out the door.

Good things should be used slowly so as not to be wasted. The man smiled slyly at the moment the door was closed. Mark, oh, and the Moores family should all be interested. It seems to be very valuable.

"Woo... ah...", the sound of closing the door finally caused everything in Julie to collapse, and the sword of Damocles, which was supposed to go away, finally fell.

She bit her lips desperately, covered her hair with her hands indiscriminately, to prevent her crying from being heard, and finally it turned into sobbing, hissing, and numbness.

Everything that was beautiful suddenly collapsed.

By the way, when I called Mark, she got up in a hurry, grabbed the mobile phone on the bed, dialed two numbers, stopped immediately, threw it out again, and cried on the bed.

How could he have a recording? I have already deleted it! Countless questions are desperately drilled into her head, what should I tell Mark? Will it drag him into the water.

An 18-year-old future godfather of Liverpool, going to jail with himself? , Hehe, she raised her head and let out a miserable laugh, she couldn't pass the test of conscience.

How to do? How to do?

She rubbed her hair desperately with her hands until it turned into a chicken coop, what else could she do, what could she do! People are knives and I am fish.

Yes, hold him first, hold him, and then find a way to destroy the recording, she seems to think she has finally found a way in a daze.

So he hurriedly got up, quickly went to the bathroom to wash up, and rushed back to London as fast as he could to arrange the entry of that damned person.

The thorn-la-la lead finally, ignites.

...

"I'm very interested in your affairs." Beckenbauer raised his glass and motioned to Maxkin. This is a hidden private club, which seems to be one of the strongholds of the German football emperor.

"Well, thank you," Mark Qin nodded politely, "I came here today to hear your advice, after all, you were once the greatest Bayern chairman."

Beckenbauer seemed very refined, with the rigor of a German. He shook his head, "I can't give you any advice. Liverpool's situation is completely different from Bayern's. You need to explore it yourself. Real Madrid, Barcelona and Bayern Fundamentally speaking, Bayern always includes some political factors of the country or region, but Liverpool is not, you are purely civil and commercial behavior.”

Mark Qin nodded, agreeing with his statement that these three clubs cannot be copied completely, they can only be used as a reference, "But I would like to hear your thoughts," Beckenbauer said again, "Bobby Charl Sir Dunn called me, and I can help you analyze some problems."

Beckenbauer didn't expect that this kid, Mark Qin, still had a lot of resources in football. Of course, even if Bobby Charlton didn't call, he would really like to see him.

"That's great," Mark Qin said happily, so he picked up what he could say and described the entire restructuring plan of Liverpool to Beckenbauer.

Beckenbauer stood up, walked around twice, thought for a while, and said: "Your ideas are very good, you don't have too high aspirations, you are very pragmatic, and the membership design is also reasonable. I have been to Liverpool many times. If you only rely on the local There will be no bones left to starve”

"Make good use of the power of strategic partners, and the Premier League's broadcast share will become higher and higher. Local income and broadcast fees are the foundation of your survival. If you want to maintain a wealthy family, you must work hard on cultural and commercial development," he said. Next went on to say.

"Liverpool fans are very loyal. This is your advantage. You have to consider how to make good use of it. Performance is something that any giant has ups and downs. But what you need to do is to ensure a healthy system that can Quickly recover again, this is the real century-old giant."

Beckenbauer kept communicating with Mark Qin about some problems in club construction as if he had met a bosom friend, and Mark Qin also benefited a lot.

"To be honest," Beckenbauer said at the end, "If you weren't too expensive, Bayern would definitely consider introducing you, but after you win the Golden Ball and the Champions League, buying you is no longer in line with our strategy."

"Haha, even if you buy it, I won't come," Mark Qin said without any scruples.

Beckenbauer frowned, and immediately stretched his smile again, clinking his glass with a "ding", "Good luck, kid, and, tomorrow night, we win."

"Well, you win"

"Hey, you're interesting..."

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