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Chapter 169 Via London

More than 10 minutes into the game, although no goal had yet been scored, Yang Cheng found that the Liverpool players wearing red home jerseys were as if they had been beaten to death, and they kept pressing Villa in their own half through high-position presses.

, This positive fighting attitude is commendable. Yang Cheng is not afraid of losing, but he does not want his team to lose in a lifeless state. This is the same as fighting. In Li Yunlong's words, it is death.

He has to die on the way to charge.

Yang Cheng was sitting in the stands outside the box, and the big screen at Anfield Stadium occasionally panned the camera towards him. This forced him to maintain an elegant posture at all times and not show shyness in front of 50,000 people.

Every time the camera shows him, the fans at the scene will applaud and cheer. Obviously, the fact that he has injected 100 million pounds into Liverpool has spread among Liverpool fans. The fans cannot ask for more from this young and generous Chinese rich man.

No more.

"Ian, last time you reported that Steven was going to transfer?" Yang Cheng pointed at the Red Army captain who was holding the ball on the field and turned around and asked.

"Yes boss, Steven thinks that he is too old and it is difficult to continue to contribute to the team. He does not want to drag down the team, so he actively requested to transfer to the Middle East or the United States to play football after this season." Ian said.

Yang Cheng nodded, "I think Steven's physical condition is in good condition and it won't be a problem to play for another two or three seasons. I think the main reason is that we can't reach an agreement on salary, right?"

Ian hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "There is a reason for this."

"Let's do this. My opinion is to sign with him once a year to ensure that his salary will not be lower than it is now. After all, he is a loyal man who has made outstanding contributions to the Red Army. We can't let the players feel cold. I will find a time after the game for you.

Talk to Steven in person and convey my thoughts to him." Yang Cheng has just taken over Anfield. If news of Gerrard's transfer comes out at this time, no matter what the reason, it will be difficult for fans to understand. They are

Sensual.

"Okay boss."

As soon as Ian finished speaking, the balance on the court was finally broken. Liverpool attacked wildly for more than 10 minutes and finally made some gains. The goal was scored by Ku Bird, who was ridiculed by Yang Cheng before the game, with a signature shot from the wing.

Cutou shot into the far corner to open the scoring for the team.

Yang Cheng jumped up and applauded excitedly, and the fans in the audience roared even more excitedly. The sound of nearly 50,000 people was enough to cause a small earthquake, and Anfield was shaking.

With the ball in hand, Yang Cheng felt that he had won the game tonight and was about to give Xu Xian a celebratory kiss when Ian suddenly patted Yang Cheng on the shoulder and told him to turn around, "Boss, Mr. Randy Lerner, the chairman of the Villa Club, is here.

"

"Sorry Jason, I'm late. Damn it's raining again in London. The plane is delayed." Randy Lerner is a veteran rich second generation. He inherited over 1 billion in assets from his father and an NFL team.

In the past few years, the family fortune has been almost wiped out, but the luxurious clothes are not far behind Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng turned around and shook hands with Randy Lerner, and said apologetically, "It's me, Mr. Lerner, who should be sorry. Your team has fallen behind."

Xu Xian obediently gave up his seat next to Yang Cheng, went up the stairs and sat behind Yang Cheng.

"I'm used to it." Randy Lerner waved his hand nonchalantly.

The game continued, and the two sat down again and exchanged a few polite words. Randy Lerner's slow and rhythmic tone suddenly changed, and he asked in a lowered voice, "Jason, are you interested in the football team?"

"Mr. Lerner, you mean?"

"Cleveland Bruins."

Is Randy Lerner going to give up the last of his family property? Yang Cheng thought to himself.

After thinking for a while, he said directly, "Sorry Mr. Lerner, I have no intention of purchasing a football team at the moment. You are a senior and should know better than me how expensive it is to run a football club."

Randy Lerner heard this and said with some frustration, "That's such a shame, but you're right, you can't afford to raise a Premier League team without some capital."

After a few words without speculation, it was clear that Yang Cheng and Randy Lerner had no common language. After that, except for a few casual British gossips, Yang Cheng focused entirely on the court.

After the final 90 minutes of the game, Liverpool defeated Aston Villa with a score of 5:1, and Yang Cheng also fulfilled his promise on the spot, with a basic award of 2 million pounds plus a goal difference bonus of 2 million pounds. The specific distribution plan is as follows:

Ian is in charge and the bonus will be credited to the player's account the next day.

This award was also regarded as a publicity point by Ian, and he wrote it himself and posted it on the club's official website, which naturally aroused cheers from the fans and jealousy from the sworn enemies.

That night, Yang Cheng led Xu Xian to stay at the DoubleTree Hilton Hotel in the city center. They slept together but did nothing. I really didn’t do anything. I swear to God, it was mainly because of what Xu Xian was thinking.

There was still resistance. Although Yang Cheng knew that Xu Xian would not refuse if he persisted, he just didn't want to. He was waiting for Xu Xian to accept him willingly, instead of forcing him more than obeying now.

...

The next morning, he first formally met with all the staff at Liverpool's famous Melwood training base. In his speech, Yang Cheng also briefly talked about his expectations for the future of Liverpool, and promised to transform Anfield in the future, prepare for the construction of a new base, and

The promise of a salary increase for employees made everyone at Liverpool Club realize the courage of the young rich man.

Then at noon, Yang Cheng specially hired a well-known local Chinese chef in Liverpool to come to the base to cook a Chinese dinner on the spot. At the banquet, Yang Cheng also presented the latest iPhone 6 mobile phone, which had just been released and not yet officially launched, to all employees and players.

As a greeting gift, Hao's inhumane performance allowed him to win the love of all employees with unprecedented efficiency.

He learned this trick from Mansour. I heard that when Mansour first acquired Manchester City, he also spent a lot of money within the team and 'bought' people's hearts with gold.

On the Yuanshan flight to London in the evening, Yang Cheng looked at the opposite side with a puzzled face. Xu Xian was playing with the new mobile phone that Yang Cheng gave her, and asked, "Aren't you usually busy?"

Xu Xian didn't bring any luggage when she came. Today she is wearing what Yang Cheng bought for her at the hotel, jeans, a princess-style shirt, a beige thin windbreaker, silver high heels, a standard urban beauty dress, with her hair tied down, and her attitude has improved.

At least the corners of the mouth are raised when speaking, and the eyes are energetic.

He replied without raising his head, "I'm busy, but I don't want to go back."

Yang Cheng put down the pad he was checking emails on and asked funnyly, "So are you being willful?"

Xu Xian did not laugh and replied calmly, "If you are not afraid that I will be pestered when I go back, then I will buy a ticket back to Seoul as soon as I land."

"Pestering? Who is pestering you? Oh, my little boyfriend?" Yang Cheng was puzzled at first, then suddenly asked with a smile.

Xu Xian nodded silently, and Yang Cheng sneered, "I'm not afraid of him pestering you. If he dares, I will have a reason to deal with him. I think you are worried about this, right?"

"You promised me." Xu Xian reminded him in a tough tone with a slightly cold face.

Yang Cheng spread his hands, "Yes, I did promise you not to take the initiative to deal with him, but if he comes to pester my woman, then I have no choice but to take action."

Xu Xian breathed a sigh of relief, his big eyes were full of sadness, and he said firmly, "Don't worry, I won't let him see me."

"By the way, what does your little boyfriend do? It doesn't look like he's a kid from a rich family, a childhood sweetheart? Speaking of which, I quite admire him. How much money do you have to earn to have the courage to support a big star like you?" Yang Cheng meant it as a joke.

, the result immediately angered Xu Xian.

"I don't need anyone to support me. He is very good to me. I'm already sorry for him. Can I stop saying that?"

After Xu Xian yelled, he turned his head and looked at the clouds outside the window and stopped talking to Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng asked for trouble, curled his lips, lowered his head and continued to read the work report sent by Su Su.

Before returning to New York, he made a special trip to London. He was invited by the Russian oligarch Abramovich to attend the party he held on the "Eclipse". Yang Cheng considered that they would hang out in the Premier League in the future, and it was difficult to refuse without looking up. Moreover, he

I also want to discuss some insights with Abramovich, um~ about how to play with women, not how to run a good Premier League team.

Suddenly, the captain's voice came over the cabin broadcast. Following the captain's prompts, everyone moved to the windows. Looking out from the portholes, the misty night scene of London with twinkling lights suddenly appeared in front of them.

At that time, London, when the lights were on, was glowing with a charming blue hue at dusk. It was extremely beautiful. The Thames River under the rain and fog was so hazy, and you could also see the London Eye against the blue lights. The drizzle added to the beauty of London.

A touch of poetry and painting, at this moment, everyone was fascinated by the mood of London.

Facing this intoxicating scenery, the cerebral cortex secreted dopamine crazily, stimulating hormones to run rampant. Yang Cheng pulled Xu Xian, who was also immersed in the beautiful scenery, and looked at her big, frightened eyes, with a red mark on her mouth.

A passionate kiss on the lips.

At first, Xu Xian was still resisting instinctively, closing his lips and gritting his teeth, but with Yang Cheng's skillful and skillful sex, and his pair of big babies who were held hostage as captives, his tight body instantly relaxed.

He softened and was slowly brought into rhythm by Yang Cheng.

Over the enchanting and magnificent London, among the dreamy clouds, no matter how determined a woman is in her heart, she cannot resist the charm of a man in this extremely romantic scene. Xu Xian's little head is empty, and her body and mind are hot, and there is a voice.

I kept telling myself in my heart, "That's it, that's all, just obey him. It's like this anyway, what else can I do?"

After parting their lips for a long time, Yang Cheng stared at those big eyes that were as watery as a clear spring, gasping for air, then reached out and touched the pink lips that were red and swollen from her own kiss, and chuckled, "Xiao Xian, admit it,

Underneath your calm and innocent appearance is a hot and beating heart. You enjoy this kind of life and cannot do without this colorful world. You are destined not to return to the life of an ordinary person. You are just a piece of cake to your childhood sweetheart boyfriend.

It's a subconscious habit, not love. What you really want is only what I can give you!"
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