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Zhao Fusheng thought about it and said to Dong Chenxi.
This is what Tan Kaixuan told him.
"By the way, why is it called Oracle Arena?"
Dong Chenxi asked in surprise.
"Sponsored by Oracle Corporation."
Zhao Fusheng said calmly: "If you want to name it later, we can call it Future Investment Arena!"
Dong Chenxi was stunned, after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.
What a joke!
If you invest by yourself, what will you name the arena for?
"Come on, go and sit down first."
Zhao Fusheng said to Dong Chenxi.
The two of them brought eight bodyguards and walked into the arena cautiously.
Fortunately, Tan Kaixuan has a lot of tickets, otherwise it would be really difficult to get.
When he came to the seat in the arena and looked around, Zhao Fusheng shook his head helplessly.
The attendance rate is not bad. Generally speaking, the attendance rate of more than 1 people exceeds [-]%, which is quite impressive for a weak team.
But the problem is, the arena environment is really bad.
Very shameless!
Zhao Fusheng thought about it, and said to Dong Chenxi: "What do you think, if we renovate this arena, or build a new arena, how about it?"
"what?"
Dong Chenxi was a little surprised. Obviously, she didn't expect Zhao Fusheng to have such an idea.
But looking around carefully, he can understand Zhao Fusheng's thoughts.
After all, it's really bad here!
"I think it's okay."
Dong Chenxi nodded: "But it should require a certain amount of investment. In addition, if you are sure that you pay for the renovation, the ownership here will still be yours?"
"its mine."
Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Even if it's not now, I can spend money to make him my arena."
Hearing this, Dong Chenxi shut up decisively.
This is the most annoying thing about chatting with such rich people.
Money ability often makes people unable to even think of words to refute.
Soon, the players entered the field, followed by various ceremonies.
Zhao Fusheng noticed that a baby-faced, cute-looking person was practicing shooting there.
Ok.
He shot a three-pointer.
Moreover, the thief is accurate!
Especially accurate!
"This guy is that Curry, right?"
Dong Chenxi asked Zhao Fusheng.
"You know him?"
He really didn't expect that Dong Chenxi would know Stephen Curry.
Even if it was me, I knew this man who would become a superstar in the future because I had watched a few ball games occasionally in my previous life, and I had read information from Tan Kaixuan before.
But Dong Chenxi, a girl, actually knew!
"I do not know."
Dong Chenxi shook his head: "I've read Tan Kaixuan's profile. This guy is the most accurate three-point shooter on his team."
Ok.
Zhao Fusheng was speechless, he really didn't expect that Dong Chenxi was so bored enough to read the information in Tan Kaixuan's office.
But it's right to think about it. Tan Kaixuan can't just ask himself, and he will definitely ask Dong Chenxi for his opinion.
After all, although Dong Chenxi doesn't understand football, she understands investment.
"Yeah, great."
Zhao Fusheng looked at Curry standing on the center line and threw the ball into the basket, and said to Dong Chenxi, "I feel that this guy will become a star in the future."
"That's almost it!"
Dong Chenxi nodded.
She has always been clear about Zhao Fusheng's foresight.
Generally speaking, Zhao Fusheng is very optimistic about someone or something.
But if he makes such a statement, it means that this person or thing really has potential.
"careful!"
At this moment, the old horse's voice suddenly came from beside him.
Zhao Fusheng and Dong Chenxi were startled suddenly, and the next moment, they saw the old horse standing in front of Zhao Fusheng and punched out!
boom!
A muffled sound.
A basketball flew out suddenly.
