King’s Landing in Nottingham

Chapter 0669 Hey, I feel hollowed out

In fact, what Wei Xun finds most unacceptable is the phrase "Just your Notts County?"

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

A player who is preparing to join the Notts County club, but in his heart does not agree with the values ​​and goals of the Notts County club people. Even if such a player is bought back, it will be endless disasters.

It is impossible for Wei Xun to dig a hole for himself. He paid 5 million pounds, depending on whether he was willing to do it.

Someone Wei naturally hopes to buy back a movie king, not a boy with a bone, a guy who wants to go back to Barcelona in his heart.

Maybe, this guy will hook up other players too. Who knows, Notts County is a football club with strong Barcelona ancestry.

After the service staff of Wangjianglou restaurant sent Pique and his agent away, Wei Xun suddenly realized that this big box seemed to be booked with money.

But he gladly accepted it. After all, this is his own land. People also ask for it. They should pay for it.

"Huh, I hate this kind of double-handed person. If you want to return to Barcelona, ​​you should return to Barcelona honestly. If you want to stay in Manchester, you can stay in Manchester!"

"Snapped……"

Just as Wei Xun yelled at him, a crisp sound came from the corridor.

There seemed to be a rustling sound in the corridor. Wei Xun ran out to find out, but he could only see broken glass and some scattered brown sugar water.

"Strange, what's the situation?"

Wei Xun was standing in the corridor with his hands on his hips. Wei looked around, but he didn't find any traces.

"Well……"

After hearing the sound of Wei Xun's leather shoes, the old Messi hiding in the corner quickly covered his mouth, for fear that Wei Xun might see a flaw.

He had an appointment with the little widow for dinner in Wangjiang Tower. He just came out and had a cup of brown sugar water. He wanted to show that he didn't expect to hear Wei Xun's two-faced sentence.

The old Messi, who was already a startled bird, was convinced of Wei Xun's words. He felt that this was the boss scolding Huai for direct sales.

"Oops, did Mr. Chairman pick up my two bank cards?"

After having this idea, old Messi quickly denied himself, it was too illogical and shameless.

"No, no, there must be someone with good intentions who picked up the bank card and sent it to the club. I have to go to the old brother Lant to ask, maybe I can get the bank card back, anyway. I don’t know the password, hehehe!"

Thinking of this, old Messi's already trembling legs suddenly became vigorous again. He let himself squat lower in order to avoid Wei Xun's sight.

Old Messi was about to reach his limit, but he was given a shot suddenly, and he didn't feel sleepy in an instant, and he was refreshed, but that was also the result of an overdraft of his body.

Sure enough, when Wei Xun was gone, the old Messi just got up and quickly softened.

"Hey, I feel hollowed out..."

Old Messi rubbed his legs. If Wei Xun didn't leave, he felt that Lao Shizi's legs would no longer listen to his commands.

In fact, Wei Xun had just discovered the toe caps of the leather shoes protruding from the corner of the wall. Wei Xun had an urge to find out, but he resisted it.

"Okay, since you have the intention to hide, there is no need to expose you on the spot. Anyway, there are surveillance cameras in the corridors of Wangjiang Tower's dining room, so you won't know all about it when you get it."

How did old Messi know that someone Wei played this abacus? If he knew it, he would not squat anymore. Now his legs are numb, and he can't do things for a while.

"Hey, how do you feel that he is the nemesis of my Jorge Messi, Watfak!"

After saying that, Old Messi spit out viciously on the ground, looked around, and left after confirming that there was no one nearby.

There are regulations in Wangjiang Tower, but you will be fined if you catch it.

When he left, the Argentine was still singing some uncivilized tunes. He didn't expect the little widow to forgive him so easily.

The belly drafts after two days of typing are useless at all, and I can only tell myself what I have said.

"Maybe this is love!"

Thinking of this, old Messi went back the same way and gave the little widow a cup of brown sugar water. That was his deep love for the little widow!

When the old Messi returned to the private room with the little widow, the staff at Wangjiang Tower’s restaurant had already handed it over to the little widow with a paid menu.

"My dear, your face is so great, Wangjiang Tower gave us a 25% discount and a bottle of red wine!"

Seeing the excited expression of the little widow, Old Messi couldn't bear to tell her the truth. By this time, he was really panicked.

"Then I need to say, who am I, the father of the No. 1 star of the Notts County Club, Leo Messi, the little boss of the Magpie Group who doesn't buy me..."

Although he is still holding back the bragging, his heart is completely cold. Wei Xun asked him to tie this card, right?

The fact that he broke the teacup after passing through Wei Xun's private room should have been discovered by Wei Xun, so why did he sneak into hiding again?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, this thing is too strange.

According to Wei Xun's reasoning ability, it is impossible not to detect something. It has been suffered, and it has been completely suffered.

Old Messi suddenly began to feel a little at a loss, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he was in a panic all day long.

Should we take the initiative to confess this time, or should we wait until Wei Xun asks?

During the more than an hour of eating with the little widow, old Messi has been thinking about these things, feeling that he has no appetite for anything, and his state of affairs is particularly bad when he is doing errands.

In fact, old Messi had his toes scalded by the hot brown sugar water, but he kept holding back and said nothing.

Until the end, when old Messi was sitting alone in the taxi, he completely woke up and slapped his lap on his lap:

"Yeah, what am I afraid of? What's the use of face? Can he keep me and the little widow together? No! But money is fine!"

If the old Messi is disgraced at the Notts County Club because of this, then Leo Messi has no reason to stay in Notts County anymore.

After all, the two of them are a father and son who are both prosperous and ruined. At that time, Paris Saint-Germain and Barcelona will give themselves a commission, and then draw their son's salary!

"Tsk tut, comfortable!"

Old Messi was relieved in an instant. He was ready to die this time, and he was not afraid of boiling water. Even if Wei Xun asked, he was ready to break the jar.

Isn't it just to make things big, since they are already shameless, then this matter can be very promising.

"Humph!"

Old Messi became proud, and hummed a familiar tune again, which attracted the attention of passers-by. Old Messi straightened his chest and felt very proud.

"I am the one who wants to do great things. I deserve the attention of everyone. After all, I gave birth to a great son!"

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