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Thinking of this, he looked at Zhao Fusheng with a questioning look.
Zhao Fusheng laughed and waved his hands: "You don't need to worry about this, I will tell him myself."
Although Dad will definitely be angry because of this incident, in Zhao Fusheng's view, the problem is not big.
Among other things, with director Chen's attitude, if my father was here, he would probably have already raised his fist!
Zhao Fusheng firmly believed in this point.
After all, although my father is old, he was a soldier in the past after all, and he has a very strong personality.
Seeing this, Paul nodded quickly.
With Zhao Fusheng, the chairman's son, taking the blame, he, the general manager, can rest easy.
He is not Moggi of Juventus. He has been in the club for decades and is deeply rooted. To put it bluntly, he is the owner of half the club.
He is just a professional manager. To put it bluntly, he is a wage earner hired by Zhao's father and son from outside to help manage the Club of Rome.
In terms of the operation and management of the club, although you can make the decisions yourself.
But if you really don't know your position, it's not just as simple as a sentence or two of scolding.
Maybe they will pack up and leave.
Who would be willing to lose a job worth several million euros a year?
Chapter 845 Things are getting bigger!
Zhao Fusheng naturally didn't mean to lie to Paul, he left the club soon and returned to the island.
"How about it?"
Seeing that his son came back so soon, Father Zhao was still a little surprised, and asked Zhao Fusheng puzzled, "We've finished talking so soon?"
Naturally, he never thought about the collapse of the meeting.
Zhao Fusheng didn't go around in circles, he directly told the whole story, and finally said to his father: "Dad, let me tell you about this matter."
This is his heart.
Although he intends to help Huaxia Football, the problem is that according to the logic of the idiots of the Football Association, he has to give them money to help them train young players.
This is simply like stealing!
It is true that Zhao Fusheng is rich, and the annual expenditure of 200 million euros is really nothing to him.
But that's not how money is spent!
He can't be slaughtered by others as if he was taken advantage of!
Sure enough, Dad Zhao also frowned when he heard Zhao Fusheng's words.
Although the old man likes football very much, he is not a fool.
Just like what Zhao Fusheng said.
China's football is already terminally ill and urgently needs rescue.
But I finally gave them a chance, and these bastards still want to make money?
They really think of themselves as fools!
"What a bastard!"
Father Zhao was silent for a long time, gritted his teeth and said.
Apart from these two words, he really couldn't find any words to describe those idiots.
"okay."
Seeing that his father was agitated, Zhao Fusheng was afraid that he would get sick from anger, so he said to Dad Zhao: "If you want me to say, that's it. You don't have to worry about this matter, the Football Association, don't pay attention to them. Since they don't intend to If you cooperate with us, then don’t cooperate, anyway, it’s not us who lose.”
To be honest, from Zhao Fusheng's point of view, this is purely a matter of dead friends and poor people.
It had nothing to do with myself.
Big deal, just stay out of it.
If the media exposes it, or something, the truth of the whole matter is made public, and we will see how the Football Association ends.
Besides, Zhao Fusheng didn't think that the idiots of the Football Association dared to disclose the truth of this matter. After all, their faces were too ugly, and their appearance was so shameless. If they were really exposed, wouldn't they be scolded to death by the domestic media?
In today's era, with the development of the Internet, the phrase freedom of speech is not empty talk.
As long as you don't target the government, scolding the Football Association or something, no one cares.
"Okay then, listen to you."
In the end, Dad Zhao chose to listen to his son.
He is not stupid, after all, his son's words still make sense.
Father Zhao has always been more obedient to Zhao Fusheng's opinion.
After all, his son is grown up and his career is so successful. From Dad Zhao's point of view, there are some things that he needs to listen to.
Zhao Fusheng nodded and said nothing more.
Now that the matter has reached this point, there is no need to discuss it any more.
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Originally, Zhao Fusheng thought that this matter was over.
In his eyes, even if that leader Chen represented the Football Association, he didn't have much influence. They wouldn't dare to announce the matter, would they?
But he didn't expect that some people's stupidity is beyond the logical thinking of ordinary people.
Not long after, he suddenly received a call from China.
"You know what, you're famous."
The caller was Zheng Yao, with a very strange tone.
"what happened?"
