In China far away in the East, fans are already looking forward to it.

Zhang Yuan’s Weibo has explained everything: “Dreams still need to be there, what if they come true?”

This is the moment that shocked the Chinese people. No one dared to have such a dream before. Maybe the rich people in West Asia dared not think about it.

A group of people gathered at Tianyuan headquarters, all preparing for Lippi's franchise ceremony.

Li Guzheng introduced the route in detail: "The plane is expected to arrive tomorrow morning, and the club's car is ready. In order to prevent any accidents, we have prepared two games! Lippi will check in the hotel first, and after a simple renovation, he will arrive at Tianyuan Club at around 11:00 noon and raise his jersey. All media have already contacted it, and at that time, a huge sensational effect will definitely be formed nationwide."

Chi Run said: "Tomorrow will be an epoch-making day! Our app is ready. It will be officially placed on the official website at 10 am tomorrow, waiting for users to download. In order to prevent crashes, the server has also prepared to deal with traffic. There may be hackers coming to join in the fun tomorrow. This critical moment is very popular among hackers. We have also asked the company's security department to be prepared to deal with emergencies at any time."

Zhang Yuan nodded and said, "Weilian will be officially launched tomorrow. Not only the hacker side, but also the Pengcheng side should also pay attention. They probably will have countermeasures soon. I am afraid that other companies will also jump out to compete for this cake. At noon tomorrow, I will post another Weibo post to officially announce the launch of Weilian. Now, colleagues from the Weilian business department will check again whether the version to be released tomorrow will be able to run normally! Others will go back to rest now, and tomorrow will be a tough battle!"

Xiao Shao sat quietly by the side. He was the lowest rank here, but because of his strong skills, he would attend every key meeting. Of course, he just listened and did not express his opinions, but just did his job well.

As soon as Zhang Yuan finished speaking, he hurried back. He had nothing to do tonight, and tomorrow was the key point.

When the group came out one after another, they saw that fans had gathered at the Tianyuan headquarters.

These fans ignored the coolness of late autumn and wore Tianyuan's red home jerseys, painted oil on their faces, and the trumpets were whimpering, making them all excited.

Zhang Yuan looked at these fans and sighed in his heart that they are really the simplest people. As long as the team performs well, they will be satisfied. Once the team has hope, their dopamine will rise slowly, and even the club's income will begin to rise.

The plane won't arrive tonight, but it doesn't prevent these fans from supporting Tianyuan.

"Mr. Zhang is awesome!"

"Mr. Zhang is awesome!"

"Mr. Zhang is awesome!"

Accompanied by drum beats and small trumpets, there was a stadium atmosphere outside Tianyuan headquarters, which made people unable to tell where it was now.

Zhang Yuan took a look at it and found that there were about four or five hundred people.

"Super Book!"

Zhang Jishu immediately trotted over.

"Go to Hongye and buy some hot drinks for everyone, so I don't want coffee. Everyone was excited, and they couldn't sleep even more after drinking coffee. Let's see if you get some hot milk or something, one cup for each person."

"I'll go right away!"

People's hearts are mutual. Fans do not owe Zhang Yuan anything. What kind of attitude Zhang Yuan has towards fans, what kind of attitude fans will towards Zhang Yuan - this attitude is contagious, whether good or bad.

Even if there are four or five thousand fans tonight, Zhang Yuan can afford it. This is not a big sum of money.

Soon, Zhang Yuan appeared and the fans became even happier. They actually wanted a Zhang Yuan’s accurate letter tonight. Without this accurate letter, they couldn’t sleep. In fact, with the accurate letter, they couldn’t sleep, but this kind of insomnia is an excited insomnia. They had to get up happily to read the collection.

"Mr. Zhang, our next head coach is Lippi, right?"

A chubby fan was elected, and his eager eyes were not mixed with any impurities, which made Zhang Yuan feel guilty.

In comparison, he has to calculate everything and calculate whether the benefits can be the greatest.

The message has been released and nothing can be reversed.

"That's right! In Benevento, General Manager Chen Yaohua has signed a contract with Lippi! Don't worry, we will have a new coach tomorrow."

This sentence is like a reassurance, which makes the fans on the scene no longer doubt it.

The fat fan suddenly took off the jersey outside, laughed barely, without fear of the chill of late autumn - then Zhang Yuan saw tears flowing out of his eyes.

"Hurry up and put on your coat and be careful of a cold!" Zhang Yuan quickly asked his companion to put on his clothes, but the fans accompanying him did not have this awareness. Instead, he said with a smile: "It's okay! He is thick in skin and can't freeze!"

Zhang Jishu brought Hongye's employees over, and several small carts were filled with hot milk.

"Come on, everyone will take a cup each to warm your stomach and help you sleep."

This was something that everyone didn't expect. They were originally going to go spontaneously, and the probability was that they would be just for self-entertainment. I didn't expect to see Zhang Yuan. I could forget it if I saw Zhang Yuan, but I could still talk to him. It would be even better now. There is also hot milk to drink, and it's free!

Zhang Yuan was calling on his executives to distribute hot milk to the fans. Chen Rusong squeezed over and whispered to Zhang Yuan: "Mr. Zhang, this is also a hot topic!"

Zhang Yuan still shared hot milk to the fans with a smile, and also said to Chen Rusong in a low voice: "Let's not send it, let others send it, and the heat will be pushed up."

Chen Rusong knows, how can he boast about such things?

"Please take your cup!" Chen Rusong was in a very good mood. He had a new understanding of the power brought by football.

Someone was taking pictures not far away, but the top leaders of Tianyuan did not stop him.

It was almost ten o'clock, and the fans dispersed, leaving a mess all over the ground. Zhang Yuan didn't care, but tightened his clothes and left with everyone.

This night, many people were immersed in excitement and did not fall asleep in a daze until the early morning.

But early the next morning, more fans went to the airport to pick them up.

Zhang Yuan also got up early and rushed to the company.

Chen Rusong is watching the popularity list. Last night, Zhang Yuan gave milk to Tianyuan fans and has already made it to the list and is currently maintained at ninth place.

This position is enough. If you go up, the eating look will be too ugly.

Seeing Zhang Yuan coming, Chen Rusong did not have a relaxed expression, but said: "Mr. Zhang, the fans left too much garbage last night and were exposed by other portals."

Now Tianyuan still rents someone else's office buildings, and the sanitation workers who clean the sanitation industry have been busy for a long time. These photos have also been placed online, and the titles are very dazzling.

"Tianyuan fans are having fun late at night, the team's senior management is winning people's hearts, and sanitation workers get up early to recover."

The most important thing is that these sanitation workers did not receive the milk distributed by Tianyuan's high-level buildings.

Zhang Yuan read several such reports very seriously. These people may have the intention of coming to Hei Tianyuan to the point of view, but the contents of their reports are also real and there is no excessive addition of fuel to the fire.

Sure enough, an incident has different effects from different angles. The sanitation workers must be the most depressed group.

They work hard on the front line every day, but they have no chance of all kinds of benefits. They wake up early and go to bed late, and they get a meager salary that can only maintain a basic life.

Looking at Zhang Yuan's verge of face, the employees on Weibo consciously lowered their voices. The existence of such voices on the Internet is really unfavorable to the group's image.

On the other side, there was still a carnival at the airport, and Lippi arrived.

The old man with silver hair was wearing a red scarf and walked through enthusiastic fans and reporters from all walks of life.

The spotlight flashed constantly, recording the moment when Lippi entered the source of heaven.

After leaving the airport, Lippi took a bus to the hotel, and he would go to the club to attend the press conference later.

Although it was late autumn, Li Gu was sweating all over, and he and Shen Yaohua were in a very good mood.

"Mr. Shen, is the jet lag reversed?"

Shen Yaohua's excitement has not yet passed: "That's it? Where can I get the jet lag? Let's go for a cup of coffee, I won't plan to sleep today!"

"Where is Mr. Pi?"

"He?" Shen Yaohua shook his head: "After all, the age is there, we can't let him stay as he did when he was in his prime. After attending the press conference, the old man had to rest. It would probably take half a month for his jet lag."

"Let's go, let's take a break!" Li Gu and Shen Yaohua went to the restaurant below the hotel and ordered a cup of coffee. Shen Yaohua also ordered an extra sandwich - he was very hungry.

Li Gu opened his phone and said to Shen Yaohua: "Guess what is the first hot topic now?"

Shen Yaohua smiled and said, "Then you need to say it? Isn't it us?"

Li Gu also said proudly: "It's really hard to say!"

Shen Yaohua laughed secretly, then quickly took a few bites, took another sip of coffee and it went smoothly.

But he soon saw the smile on Li Gu's face begin to freeze: "What's wrong?"

Li Gu shook his head and said, "It's not a good thing!"

Shen Yaohua quickly opened his phone. The first hot topic on Weibo was that Lippi took over Tianyuan. This was undisputed, but the fifth hot topic was that Tianyuan gave milk to fans, and the sixth following was a negative report on Tianyuan.

Shen Yaohua didn't even eat breakfast, and this matter was so desperate that it was at this critical moment. Isn't this a fatal matter? Moreover, Zhang Yuan did not seem to be trying to suppress this scandal, but instead raised the scandal.

Li Gu looked at the pedestrians and vehicles outside the window and turned around for several minutes and said, "Mr. Zhang is really very energetic! You can't accept it!"

"The group is probably discussing countermeasures now! I don't believe the group will let this scandal ferment!" Shen Yaohua felt very innocent. In history, large-scale events have been centralized producers of garbage. Every time the event ends, people who participate in the event may have to question their souls.

The most important thing is that Zhang Yuan is a gift this time, but many people are spraying why Zhang Yuan doesn’t provide milk to sanitation workers. They completely ignore that Zhang Yuan actually has no obligation. If a sanitation worker came over at that time, Zhang Yuan would definitely give it.

But standing on the commanding heights of morality, he spoke loudly. Even if Jiankang fans were willing to defend Zhang Yuan, they would be choked back: "What? Did you go to throw the garbage last night?"

Yu Shi, executive and vice minister of the Propaganda Department of Jiankang Municipal Party Committee, also called: "Mr. Zhang, why did you make such a big noise last night? Today is an important day for your group, so you can't let this kind of news spread again! It's not conducive to the group's image!"
Chapter completed!