I am Crazy About Money in Football

If there is a choice between the German Cup and the Europa League, then Ye Feng will definitely choose the Europa League.

There is no suspense at all!

What's the point of always fighting in the nest?

The influence of the Europa League in the whole of Europe is far from comparable to that of the German Cup!

No matter how well you perform in the German Cup, it is better to play a good goal in the Europa League to attract more attention.

When the German media industry can compete with the media industries of other countries, I am afraid that it will be the moment when the Bundesliga really rises.

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"Continue to play cards at your house tonight?" Farfan said to Ye Feng with a smile, although it was a question, but the tone was definitely incomparable.

"Farewell, my parents are here today, do you want to play cards with them?" Ye Feng cast a glance at Farfan and said angrily.

Farfan smiled shyly and slipped away.

That's right, Ye Cheng and Ivana will come to Gelsenkirchen tonight, on the one hand to see if their precious son is living well in Gelsenkirchen, and on the other hand, because Ye Feng told Ye Cheng, two Chinese restaurants have been renovated.

In order to pick up the plane, Ye Feng also borrowed an SUV from Kuranyi. Both his Enzo and Gallardo are two-seater, and there is no room for three people.

"Oh, my child!" Upon seeing Ye Feng, Ivana hugged Ye Feng excitedly.

As for Ye Cheng, the love of a Chinese father is always restrained, and he knocked over with a burst of chestnut.

"Okay, let's go to the restaurant!" Ye Cheng couldn't wait.

The biggest wish in his life is to train Ye Feng to become a chef, and the second biggest wish is to turn Chinese restaurants into chain stores.

At present, it is impossible to realize the greatest wish, but unexpectedly, his son actually realized his second greatest wish.

How could he not be excited?

Ye Feng laughed, and drove his parents straight to the store in Gelsenkirchen.

"Tsk tsk, this is much more impressive than our own!" Ye Chengyi entered the restaurant,

I couldn't help but sigh, my eyes are almost not enough.

Ivana was also surprised. Originally, she thought her son was just making a small investment, but she didn't expect that what appeared in front of their eyes was actually a high-end Chinese restaurant.

Ye Feng felt very proud, anyway, he is not short of money, and if he can use two Chinese restaurants to make his parents happy, why not?

After careful inspection from the inside to the outside, Ye Cheng proposed some rectification plans, and then he couldn't wait to let Ye Feng take them to the restaurant in Gelsenkirchen. After all, he didn't supervise the decoration by himself, and there were always disagreements. place.

"I'm sure I'm too busy with the three stores, so I'm going to call some relatives from my hometown. Your uncle is a chef. It's the best choice to ask them to help!"

It was rare for Ye Cheng to talk to Ye Feng in a discussing tone. After all, the child was grown up, and he was no longer that snotty kid who didn't know anything.

Ye Feng looked indifferent, "Dad, you don't have to tell me about it, you can do whatever you want. Anyway, chain Chinese restaurants are just to make you happy. I don't care about anything else except money. !"

Ye Cheng couldn't help but glared at Ye Feng, "You're wrong, how can you say that Chinese restaurants are also a business, how can you treat them so sloppily?"

"That's right, that's your career, so just work hard!" Ye Feng's attitude was still indifferent.

Ye Cheng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He was really afraid that if he and Ye Feng continued to talk, he would get angry and fall ill.

"Afeng is right. His profession is football, which has nothing to do with Chinese restaurants." Ivana glared at Ye Cheng from the side and said, "If he doesn't play football, how can you have these two chain stores!"

Ye Cheng withered.

Just like what Ivana said, if it was Ye Cheng himself, I am afraid that a Chinese restaurant would be so dry that it might not be able to open a chain store again.

"Damn, is it so profitable to play football? I should have known that I played football too!" Ye Cheng muttered dissatisfied.

Ye Cheng couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"Dad, don't make me laugh, just drive!"

Ivana pinched Ye Cheng fiercely, "You don't even look at your height and shape, and you still play football. It's almost as good as being kicked like a ball!"

While clenching the steering wheel, Ye Feng chimed in: "Mom has good genes. If I follow my father, then I can only be a cook!"

Talking and laughing all the way, after seeing the restaurants in Gelsenkirchen, Ye Feng took his parents back to the villa.

"Son, it's a bit extravagant for you to live alone!" Ye Cheng walked into the villa, feeling a little emotional and distressed.

In fact, this villa is indeed a bit extravagant, otherwise why Farfan and the others always miss Ye Feng's villa!

Ye Feng put his arms around his mother and said with a smile: "After a while, I will buy you a more luxurious villa than this one in Munich."

Ye Cheng shook his head again and again, "With that money, why not open more chain stores!"

After carrying his parents' luggage upstairs, Ye Feng said with a smile: "Don't worry, Dad, I promise to open Chinese restaurants all over Germany for you."

"Mo Dan, playing football really makes money!" Ye Cheng couldn't help expressing another burst of emotion.

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After the parents came, Ye Feng handed over all the trivial matters to Ramona, and she assisted her parents in doing some things throughout the whole process, while Ye Feng went all out to prepare for the upcoming Ruderby.

For Schalke 04, the two rounds of the Ruderby are definitely the two most important games of a season.

Last season, Ye Feng had already felt the violent charm of the Ruderby. This time, the more mature Schalke 04 has only one goal, and that is to kill the deadly enemy.

However, Ye Feng is not willing to repeat the embarrassing memory of the last absolute. The own goal that Neuer has been worrying about until now is simply the most unbearable past event in Ye Feng's career.

Don't think that an own goal is counted as a goal in the system, and Ye Feng really wants to score a goal once.

Although his heart was moved, he could tell which was more serious.

If you have the ability, isn't it good to kick the ball into the opponent's goal?

What's the matter with kicking in your own door!

Perhaps it is replaced by an inconspicuous player, who has long regarded own goals as a routine means of making money.

But Ye Feng, never do that kind of thing!

Of course, except for accidents, after all, no one can avoid accidents, right?

However, what troubled Ye Feng was that Neuer always talked about this own goal.

"Warning, don't kick the ball into my door!" Neuer once again warned Ye Feng with a mournful face. Of course, there was even a bit of pleading in his tone.

Ye Feng was speechless.

With such a little thing, do you remember a season?

Ma Dan, why are you forcing me to kick in your door?

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