Vol 2 Chapter 413: Rockets, mine!

Chapter 413 Rockets, mine!

"There is another way to trouble the boss, but it may be a little difficult for the boss." Wang Meng said hesitantly.

"What way?" Lin Feng asked.

"The boss is the thorn in the eyes of the U.S. government, but the U.S. government has nothing to do with the boss. I think that if the boss can create another storm that is big enough to attract the attention of the fbi and the U.S. government, I will be able to get Kevin. Mitnick quietly took away, so that fbi couldn't find out where Kevin Mitnick was." Wang Meng shook his head and said, "But this might cause a lot of trouble for the boss."

Lin Feng was a little stunned when he heard it. It is not difficult to create a disturbance again. Now I went out to take a gun and fired a shot in the sky. It was a big storm. But the key is that while creating a disturbance, not letting yourself fall into it is the key. As long as he violates the US law, Lin Feng believes that the US judicial department is very willing to send him to jail.

"Let me think about this." Lin Feng thought for a while and said.

Wang Meng nodded, and it can only be so now. Of course, if there is no one-size-fits-all solution, he will not let Lin Feng take the risk. It is really not worthwhile to be a hacker, although he is the world's number one hacker.

After a day's rest, Lin Feng dialed Alexander's phone. After receiving Lin Feng's call, Alexander flew from New York to Houston overnight to make a final agreement with Lin Feng to transfer the Houston Rockets.

Six hours later, when the sky was white, Alexander rushed to Linfeng’s hotel.

"Mr. Alexander, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect you to wait so early." Lin Feng greeted Alexander in his pajamas. Looking at the watch, it was just 6:20 in the morning.

"It's okay, Mr. Lin, I came too early." Alexander said slightly apologetically. After receiving Lin Feng's call, Alexander immediately prepared the relevant transfer agreement and rushed over. In the 01-02 season, the Houston Rockets' performance became worse and worse. Under the leadership of Francis and Mobley's young players, the Rockets created the first season of missed the playoffs since the "big dream" Olajuwon joined the Rockets. It is a terrible record of 28 wins and 54 losses. Although there is a chance to draw the No. 1 pick, the team's poor attendance has completely discouraged Alexander, the investor.

As an investor, he didn't understand what was wrong with selling Olajuwon, who was old and weak. He paid him a high salary every year. This is an NBA, a business field, not a charity hall, or a nursing home. Investing in the Houston Rockets by yourself is to make money, not to lose money.

After Lin Feng hoped to purchase the Houston Rockets for $80 million, Alexander moved his heart to sell the Houston Rockets. Although he hesitated for several months, and did not wait for a better offer from Lin Feng, but seeing the record and attendance of the Houston Rockets, Alexander no longer hesitated and immediately contacted Lin Feng to shoot him.

As for rushing to Houston overnight and staying up all night, Alexander, who was an investor, is not a big deal. He has long been used to it.

After washing, Lin Feng came to the living room full of energy.

"Mr. Alexander, I think you haven't had breakfast yet. Why don't we have breakfast first, and then sign the contract." Lin Feng invited.

Although Alexander doesn't understand the ball, he is absolutely qualified as an investor, even an excellent one. If you have a good relationship with him, he might be able to use it someday in the future.

When businessmen reach a certain stage, they rely on the relationship between each other. Sometimes a relationship can bring huge benefits. And the relationship lies in the ordinary combing. This is the principle of making money with harmony.

Alexander rubbed his stomach, really hungry.

Later, Lin Feng and Alexander had breakfast. I have to say that this breakfast taught Lin Feng a lot of things, such as the relationship between NBA bosses, hobbies, and the values ​​and philosophy of NBA President David Stern. Going up has nothing to do with running a team, but it is actually what is necessary for an NBA team to successfully operate in the NBA.

In these respects, Lin Feng must admit that Alexander has studied thoroughly, but unfortunately these things do not bring any help to the Rockets’ record. Alexander is not a fan, but an investor, so he made the sale of the team’s father. move.

At nine o’clock in the morning, Lin Feng, accompanied by Alexander, visited the Compaq Center, the Houston Rockets’ arena. The current home of the Houston Rockets is outdated. Even the players’ names are taped to the cabinets, almost nothing. Suitable for nba competition venue conditions. Fortunately, the new arena in Houston is under construction and will be completed in October next year, when the Houston Rockets will move to the new arena, which will later become the "Toyota Center."

Before stepping into this Compaq Center, Lin Feng was full of excitement. Thinking that the Houston Rockets, which will be talked about by hundreds of millions of Chinese fans in the future, will become their own private team, it is natural to be filled with excitement and pride. Because of injuries and coaching problems, Yao Ming has repeatedly failed to break through the first round of the playoffs. He finally broke through once, but in exchange for Yao Ming's entire season reimbursement for next season, it made hundreds of millions of Chinese fans sad.

After he took charge of Houston, Yao Ming must not let Yao Ming repeat the same mistakes, and a brand-new Houston must be tailored for Yao Ming. ——Lin Feng squeezed his fist fiercely. Yao Ming is the pride of China. He must not be allowed to continue to be ruined by coaches, especially the "Fan Bale" and "A Shuai".

auzw.com "Mr. Lin, what's the matter?" Alexander was taken aback for a moment, wondering why Lin Feng stopped suddenly.

Lin Feng hurriedly suppressed the excitement in his heart so as not to show it and be noticed by Alexander. Otherwise, this prudent and savvy investor will surely blackmail himself if he learns of his enthusiasm for Houston.

"It's nothing, Mr. Alexander, let's go in." Lin Feng smiled slightly and said casually.

Alexander shrugged and walked in with his head up amidst the greetings of the staff.

"Hey, buddy, did you see that, that stupid old man came to the team rare today." On the team training ground, a small black man said to a slightly taller, same dark-skinned player next to him.

"Hey, yeah, it's weird, the stingy stupid old man will come to the team today." The slightly taller black man sneered.

"Well, Catino, don't worry about it. If the big dream is not gone, there is no chance for us to get ahead, not to mention this is the NBA, it is a commercial field." The little black player said helplessly.

"Okay, start training!" With a soft drink, all the players on the field began to train according to the established training plan.

Listening to the sound of basketball coming from the court, Lin Feng glanced in excitement.

"Boss" Steve Francis! "Old Cat" Catino Mobley! And Lin Feng, one of the coaches most admired Tomjanovich, is also one of Yao Ming's mentors. Without his trust, Yao Ming couldn't get a foothold in the NBA so early.

Lin Feng had a surprise in his heart. At a glance, he saw two Houston Rockets players who would be liked by hundreds of millions of Chinese fans in the future. These two players were the escorts of Yao Ming's first two NBA rookie seasons, especially Steve Francis. Honored as the "Boss."

Lin Feng remembered that in Yao Ming’s first rookie season, the 9th pick Stoudemire (Sun’s center Stoudemire) at the same age refused to accept Yao Ming as the No. 1 pick. He once yelled after dunking on Yao Ming’s head during the game, taunting. Yao Ming eventually got a elbow of "Boss Falkenstein", he smashed Stoudemire so badly that he sighed for Yao Ming, and made hundreds of millions of Chinese fans like "Boss Falkenstein".

"Mr. Lin, what's the matter?" Alexander stopped here, frowning at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took a few deep breaths, calmed down the excitement in his heart and said, "I'm sorry, but I was a little excited when I saw Coach Tomjanovich." At this time, Francis and Mobley were not so famous yet. The two were excited, and Alexander was not surprised.

Alexander nodded when he heard it, and then took Lin Feng to an office that he didn't use several times a year. In order to save resources, Alexander gave it to the Houston Rockets to general manager Dawson as his office.

"Boss, here you are. This should be Mr. Lin Feng." As the general manager of the team, Dawson naturally knew that Alexander would resell the Houston Rockets to the Chinese Lin Feng. For this transaction, Dawson does not know how to evaluate it. But at least better than it is now. This Alexander didn't understand the ball. He bought the Houston Rockets just to make money. Many favorable transactions for the team were rejected by Alexander, making Dawson look helpless.

As for Lin Feng, Dawson didn't know much, most of them learned from newspapers and magazines. Almost American newspapers and magazines are full of criticisms of Lin Feng's evaluation, but Dawson saw one thing from it, Lin Feng is very passionate. This is both good and bad for a team. But in any case, he is better than Alexander, the stingy and cautious investor around him. Besides, Lin Feng has an advantage that Alexander doesn't have. Lin Feng is rich.

On the World Rich List, Dawson believes that as long as Lincoln delegates power and does not hesitate to pay a certain luxury tax, the Houston Rockets will take off again.

"Mr. Dawson, lucky to meet." Lin Feng smiled and shook hands with Dawson.

It was followed by a detailed and tedious review of all the terms of the contract to make sure that there were no objections to all the terms. This work is extremely cumbersome. Fortunately, both parties have professional lawyers to handle it for them. Lin Feng still invited a professional financial lawyer from the Ron Senior Law Firm who helped Lin Feng win the "Century Lawsuit" on "9.11".

In the end, the lawyers on both sides had no objections. Lin Feng bought the ownership of the Houston Rockets for US$80 million in cash and became the new owner of the Houston Rockets.

"Mr. Alexander, happy cooperation! I hope there will be another opportunity for cooperation." Lin Feng smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Happy cooperation, Mr. Lin, I hope the Houston Rockets can achieve greater brilliance under your leadership." Alexander complimented. However, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally sold the Houston Rockets without losing 80 million. I just don’t know what Alexander will think about when the value of Houston has doubled by 13 times after Yao Ming takes over Houston.

"Mr. Lin, now let me take you down and get to know the players and coaches." Dawson said.

Lin Feng nodded. Finally you can get close to the "boss" Francis, he is one of the favorites of Chinese fans.