Qin Xiong knew that he only had a year and a half left on his contract with Arsenal. This was a sensitive time and he would receive offers from many teams, but he had no intention of leaving Arsenal for the time being.
He had become the core of the midfield at Highbury and had the support of the team and the fans. From a competitive point of view, his hard work had paid off and he was improving.
However, looking at the overall situation, Arsenal's overall plan for the future of the team was unknown. No one knew if Arsenal would change the way they operated in the past few years when the Emirates Stadium would be opened soon.
If Arsenal could change the policy in the transfer market, then Arsenal would gradually become stronger in the future.
At the same time, Qin Xiong was also increasingly concerned about the contract he had been holding with a weekly salary of less than twenty thousand pounds.
Did he not care about the money?
No, he cared.
The most fundamental reason was whether the effort and the return matched.
His contribution to Arsenal and the benefits he brought from the competition deserved a better, better contract.
If he did not get a contract that matched his effort, he would not be satisfied.
From a practical point of view, did Arsenal do him any favors?
No!
He was not a talent discovered by Arsenal or Wenger.
On the day he walked out of Ajax's door, he had the Champions League, Eredivisie and Dutch Cup medals around his neck and the MVP of the Champions League final on his back.
There were many teams that wanted him. He was not an unknown player waiting for a talent scout to discover him.
It was just that Arsenal was the most suitable choice for him to develop further among the many options. That was all.
Even in the contract treatment at the time of the transfer, he was tolerant and considerate of the difficult situation of Arsenal Football Club and made certain concessions.
It was just that until today, Arsenal Football Club had not happily given him a suitable and reasonable new contract, which began to cool his enthusiasm for the club. As for when it would reach the point of disappointment, he did not know. He did not want that day to come.
His conversation with Freddy did not last long. Although Freddy did not tell him, he understood from the few words reported by the media that Freddy had hit a wall in his discussions with Arsenal's senior management regarding the contract renewal.
This inevitably made Freddy unhappy, but Freddy would never complain to Qin Xiong about Arsenal Football Club's approach.
However, Qin Xiong would remember this in his heart.
Freddy was one of the closest people to him.
Now, he hoped that Freddy could have a good talk with Arsenal again and make progress on the contract renewal as soon as possible.
This was to prevent him from appearing in the newspapers of Fleet Street because of the renewal of his contract with Arsenal, or any other movement in the transfer market from the other powerhouses would be linked to him.
Freddy agreed and sent a text message to Arsenal's vice chairman, Dane, on the spot, hoping to sit down and talk about Qin Xiong's contract renewal.
Arsenal's youth team was eliminated by Leeds United at home, and Wenger left the field with a bad look on his face.
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There were five days left before the 22nd round of the Premier League would start.
Qin Xiong still had two days off.
Sylvia could only accompany him in London for these two days, and then she had to go back to Amsterdam.
At noon that day, Qin Xiong took a nap at home. When he woke up, he did not see Sylvia at home. He saw a text message from Sylvia on the phone, asking him to call her when he got up.
Qin Xiong poured himself a glass of water as he called her.
"Are you awake?"
"Yes, I'm awake."
"Then come and find me. I have two classmates who came to London to play. I'm with them."
"Uh, that's not a good idea, is it?"
Qin Xiong did not like to get along with strange friends, even if they were good friends or Sylvia's friends, he felt a little uncomfortable.
"Come on, come on."
Sylvia asked Qin Xiong to go over with a slightly coquettish tone, and Qin Xiong had to agree.
He changed his clothes and drove to the place Sylvia had told him about.
The place was a hotel.
Qin Xiong felt a little strange when he drove to the outside of the hotel.
What was so fun about staying in a hotel instead of playing outside during the day?
If they wanted to chat, they could just go to a coffee shop or a water bar.
When he walked into the hotel and took the elevator to the seventh floor, he found the room according to the room number given by Sylvia. He stood outside the door and pressed the doorbell.
He sorted out his emotions and tried to be a little more enthusiastic. After all, they were Sylvia's friends, so he had to put up a good show.
However, no one opened the door after he pressed the doorbell a few times. Qin Xiong frowned slightly. Suddenly, he heard someone inside say, "Who is it?"
Qin Xiong recognized Sylvia's voice and replied, "It's me."
"Oh, the door is unlocked. Come in."
Qin Xiong pushed the door open and entered. Before he could see the situation in the room clearly, his eyes were covered from behind.
This made him think of a particularly boring game: Guess who I am.
"I know it's your hand."
Qin Xiong felt that there was an outsider present, so he did not call Sylvia "baby" as intimately as when they were alone.
He heard the sound of the door being locked behind him, and then he felt Sylvia's shoulder pushing him forward from behind. Her soft voice came into his ears.
"Listen to my instructions and walk forward."
Qin Xiong's mood became a little bad.
He felt that Sylvia was too happy and wanted to play some boring games with him together with her friends.
However, he still walked forward patiently.
"Turn left."
Qin Xiong turned left, and then Sylvia's hands retracted.
Qin Xiong opened his eyes and was ready to receive some pranks or other boring "surprise" between friends. Just as he was about to open his mouth to greet the unfamiliar friends, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
There was no one in front of him. What appeared in front of him was the large bed of the suite. The bed was heart-shaped and ornately decorated. Some of the sex toys he saw in the red-light district of Amsterdam were placed around it. There was a mirror on the wall at the head of the bed, and he could see the reflection of the entire room.
He saw himself and Sylvia behind him with half of her body exposed.
He was stunned.
Qin Xiong could not say a word.
He belatedly realized that he was standing in the legendary erotic suite.
Sylvia tricked him into coming here by saying that he had friends in London.
Would he blame Sylvia for deceiving him?
No!
Because he was already in a rhythm where he could not help but breathe rapidly. His eyes were fixed on the mirror on the wall at the head of the bed.
He stared at Sylvia, who was actually behind him, but only half of her body was exposed in the mirror.
She was actually wearing a black sex suit!
He slowly turned his head and saw the smile in Sylvia's eyes, and her seductive action of seductively reaching out to hook his chin. Just as he was about to reach out, Sylvia reached out and pushed him, causing him to fall on the bed.
Sylvia's seductive eyes were like silk. She bit her lower lip slightly and knelt on the bed. She lay on top of Qin Xiong and caressed Qin Xiong's face with one hand. Qin Xiong could not help but put his hands around her waist.
Sylvia lowered her head and licked Qin Xiong's earlobe. She said softly, "Dear, do you like the present I gave you?"
Qin Xiong closed his eyes and did not speak for a long time. Sylvia was suddenly a little flustered. She was worried that her lie would make Qin Xiong unhappy. Also, if she did this, would Qin Xiong think that she was too slutty?
Unexpectedly, in the next second, Qin Xiong turned over and pressed her under his body. Their foreheads touched. Qin Xiong whispered, "You are trying to destroy all of my rationality!"
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