The Glory of the Godfather

　　 "My plan is to lead Ibiza to achieve as good results as possible in La Liga and Europe this season."

　　 "By relying on performance, Ibiza's influence and market awareness will be greatly improved, and the most direct thing is that the value of existing players will be greatly increased."

　　 "Ibiza's market value and valuation will rise very substantially."

　　 "I have the confidence to do this."

"And the fat man and I reached a gentleman agreement. By then, he will sell the shares in his hands at a price not lower than the market price. The higher price will get. Of course, at the same price, I will sell to the fat man. This is his promise. There will be no more attempts to meddle in the return of the transfer in a year."

"and then?"

　　 "Then, my idea is to use this money to buy a team, a team that I own 100% of the shares. Well, at least I have to hold the controlling team. I have the final say."

　　 "Without constraints, I can build this team according to my ideas and concepts."

　　 "Give me a few years and I will personally build a team that will surprise people."

　　 This should be a beautiful picture.

　　 The beautiful woman is leaning on the man's arms, and the handsome man whispers about his vision and plans for his career. The woman looks at the man's serious look and looks at the confident face, obsessed.

　　 But, actually.

　　 "My dear, I have a good idea." Miss Papa kissed Fang Jue's cheek, "But, I estimated, your money can't buy the team."

　　 "Enough." Fang Jue frowned slightly, then his eyes lighted, "I have considered myself, if Ibiza's performance in the new season is good enough, the current value of the players in the team, um, you, etc."

　　 "Dessler's value can rise to 40 million euros, and the little Mata is..." Fang Jue quickly calculated, "The most conservative estimate is about 216.83 million euros. Of course, there may be some room for upward movement."

Fang Jue went through it again in his mind. He already made a conservative estimate. Only he himself knows the value of these players best. He subconsciously patted with his left hand, which caused a tremor, but it made Miss Papa angry. He glanced.

　　……

Miss Papa showed a surprised expression again. She was very confident in Fang Jue. She also believed that Fang Jue’s Ibiza team would be good in the future. The value of many players would rise, but when she heard Fang Jue’s When it is estimated that the combined worth of these players has reached 200 million or nearly 20 million euros, Miss Papa couldn't help it.

　　 "So much appreciation?" Miss Papa was surprised, and then shook her head, "Even if it is really worth 220 million euros, 11% of the shares are not enough."

　　 "This is more than 200 million euros, plus other, 11%, at least..." Fang Jue shut up.

Fang Jue originally wanted to enjoy Miss Papa’s adoring eyes, but he did not expect that Miss Papa was only slightly surprised at his valuation of nearly 220 million euros for the players of the team, and then returned to normal. , I didn't care much at all.

Then, Fang Jue sighed. He almost forgot that Miss Papa was a rich little woman. Apart from anything else, the rent collected by Miss Papa was huge wealth. The rent was given to her by Miss Papa’s grandfather. For the pocket money, Fang Jue helped Miss Papa read the bank message last time, and he saw that the balance was 63,254,119. He was stimulated by the boss, so that these eight numbers were always in his mind and couldn't forget.

　　 "Papa, with you, as long as you mention money, I will be hit hard." Fang Jue gave a wry smile, "I still remember, 632554119."

"Now it's more than 65 million. Last month, it was more than 3 million. Then last month, I didn't spend much, so I spent less than hundreds of thousands. I don't remember." Miss Papa Say.

　　 Fang Jue felt heartbroken, he almost subconsciously asked, "I didn't see what you bought, why did you spend hundreds of thousands of euros?"

"I just bought a set of lipsticks, a perfume, two pairs of shoes, and three bags." Miss Papa calculated with her fingers, "It should be gone, just that, wow, I didn't spend any money last month. "

　　 It's hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands of euros, it's not that it's not spent, miss.

However, after thinking about it, hundreds of thousands of euros are not a small amount for Fang Jue. However, for Miss Papa, it is almost equal to not counting money. For example, one has six Thousands of people with'pocket money' spent dozens of dollars casually, maybe they really don't care too much.

　　 "Papa, I'm really worried now, I can't feed you." Fang Jue shook his head and said.

　　 "I raise you." Miss Papa's eyes seemed to glow, she kissed Fang Jue and said.

　　 "How can this be?" Fang Jue was serious, "Then I lose face."

　　Miss Papa didn't speak, her eyes were filled with undisguised joy. Although Fang Jue's words were not expressing his attitude, but the meaning revealed inadvertently, it could better explain his attitude.

　　……

Fang Jue didn’t notice the change in Miss Papa’s attitude. He was still calculating, “11% of the shares, the value of the team, plus the stadium, plus... a rough estimate, I can exchange 30 million. Euro, I think it’s enough."

Yes~www.wuxiaspot.com~Although the new stadium is still under construction, and even the club has a loan, according to the contract, the loan is borne by the other three shareholders. The loan has nothing to do with Fangjue. It is calculated in the club’s future value and reflected in Fang Jue’s equity. When Fang Jue sells his shares next year, the new stadium should almost be completed.

"How can 30 million euros be enough?" Miss Papa was surprised. "This can only buy a relatively small portion of the shares, and in the later stage, funds need to be invested to maintain the club's operations. The signings are not enough, and you said that. Is it at least a controlling stake?"

"Enough." Fang Jue showed Miss Papa the math, "20 million euros to buy the team, the remaining 10 million as initial operating capital, salary, signings, is enough, I calculated it, can Basic operations are maintained."

　　 "What team are you buying?" Miss Papa frowned and asked.

"It's not yet decided, after all, a decision has just been made." Fang Jue said, "However, I am more optimistic about the environment of English football. I plan to buy the English Championship team, but I don't know if the money is enough to buy a British Championship team. , It’s really not good, the League One team can also, anyway, I have the confidence to lead the team to upgrade soon, and..."

　　 Fang Jue, who was talking excitedly about his plan, stopped, and his right hand stopped massaging the tired Papa, "Papa, you, what team do you think I want to buy?".

　　 Fang Jue finally realized why he and Miss Papa had differences in understanding and understanding of the same issue...

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