"God, this is really a difficult choice. Can't you keep the team stable while carrying out your plan in an orderly manner? Why do you hate Ranieri so much? Even if he's not a champion coach, his level is still good. He's better than that Mourinho whom I've never heard of. "
"That's right. That Mourinho guy is really worrying."
"Clap, clap, clap." William clapped his hands. "Who am I, guys? I'm William from Devonshire, a man who only took nine months to become a super-rich man. If I wasn't sure, do you think I would waste my time managing the Chelsea team?
You have to know that the money I earn in a day can buy Zidane, and the money I earn in a week can buy Chelsea. So, guys, on the premise that I didn't make any mistakes, believe me. "William finally joked," You have to know that I've wasted millions of pounds talking to you. "
"Wow." "God."
"This isn't true." Robert handed the camera in his hand to the person next to him and stammered to Old Swagger, "O-O-Old Swagger, punch me and tell me this isn't true."
"Bang." "Ouch."
"You bastard, I've wanted to punch you for a long time. Now you can shut up."
After saying that, Old Swagger and the people around him looked at each other and finally said helplessly, "William, the team is yours. We can't stop you from doing whatever you want. I hope the team won't be relegated after this year."
Hearing this, William could not help but roll his eyes. He suddenly felt bored. It was a waste of time to talk to these people. It also made him understand that blindly being soft to the fans would not have a good result. When it was time to be tough, he had to be tough.
There were some things he did not need to discuss with the fans at all. After understanding this, William said without hesitation, "Remember to tell the fans that if they want a new training base and stadium, then petition the members of parliament. That's it for today. Gentlemen, see you later."
"He, he, he left just like that?" Robert asked the others in shock. He then turned to Old Swagger and scolded, "You old bastard, what nonsense did you say about being demoted? Great, now he's gone because of you."
"You idiot," Old Swagger glared at Robert, then turned to the others and asked angrily, "That bastard let him in."
"This, this …" Everyone stuttered and didn't answer.
"You made a mistake, why are you blaming me?" Robert asked with a red face when he realized that he had put everyone in a difficult position.
"F * ck." Old Swagger did not want to talk to the idiot Robert anymore. He was silent for a moment. Seeing that everyone was confused, he said, "Do you guys really think that William is someone who values fans? Would he come out to explain and introduce his plans for the team just because we made a fuss?
Hell, other than me, Turner and Hunter here are people who watched William grow up in Devonshire. Ask Turner and Hunter if William is a person who is easy to communicate with. "
Hunter just shook his head. Turner thought about it and said, "My two sons who are a few years older than him were beaten up by him because they said that he was a mixed-blood. Even if they apologized, it was useless. He still beat them up every time he saw them. It only ended when my two sons ran away when they saw him."
"F * ck, so ruthless." Robert thought about Turner's two sons and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. If he were to face Turner's sons himself, he would be lucky to escape from any one of them, let alone two of them.
"Of course he's ruthless." Old Swagger despised Turner in his heart. What did he mean by saying that William was a mixed-blood? The truth was that his two bastard sons had called William a bastard. However, Old Swagger did not want to talk too much about how William had been discriminated against by some people and children in their community in the past.
He knew in his heart that if his son, Bob, had not helped William in the past, William would never have been so polite to him.
"Didn't you hear what William just said? Do you think he was joking when he said that in a sense, the Chelsea team is his nemesis?
No, he doesn't care about Chelsea at all because Chelsea robbed his mother of her love for him when he was in his teens. He said so much to us today just to make his mother, Lena, happy.
So, do you think it's more beneficial to let Lena manage Chelsea or to let William manage Chelsea? Don't forget that he can buy Chelsea with the money he earns in a week. "
There was no need to think about such a choice. Of course, it was more beneficial for William to manage. After decades of watching football, everyone had long understood that the team was actually a game of money. The championship depended on luck, but the championship team relied on money.
"Hey, I thought William valued us very much. I didn't expect that he was just using our influence among the fans."
"But he's using us to put pressure on the councilman so that the plan can be carried out. Why would we go against him just because of this?" Robert, who wasn't afraid of being beaten, said, "If the plan is carried out, I'm willing to be used by him.
Which team owner in the world would invest hundreds of millions of pounds in a stadium and training base? Think about our team's current training base, and then think about what William said about buying 200 acres of land to build a modern training base.
Guys, there are a lot of rich bosses, but there is no boss who is willing to spend money and has the ability to spend money during this economic crisis. Anyway, as long as he keeps his promise and the team is not in the relegation zone, I will wait quietly for three years as his reward for spending so much money on the team. "
"Yes!" The other nine people looked at Robert in surprise. They did not expect this seemingly brainless guy to be the one who understood the situation the most.
"Well, as Robert said, let's wait and see if William will fulfill his promise. Even if the team's results are still second-rate, it's just the same as before. But the new training base and stadium will let us win the future."
"Yes, the future."
After the ten people reached an agreement, they walked out of the meeting room with a smile. As soon as they walked out of the hotel door, they were surrounded by other fans. Soon at noon, everything William said today appeared on the noon news of various TV stations.
A new stadium of 500 million pounds, a new training base of 200 acres, and a transfer fee of 100 million pounds. Everything told the whole of England that William in Devonshire was serious this time. The people were surprised and at the same time, they were shocked speechless by William's way of not treating money as money. Who knew how many people's first reaction after hearing the news at noon was to curse 'F * ck' at the TV.
Soon at 2 p.m., a team of more than ten people from the London government appeared in front of the Four Seasons Hotel. William, who had received a notice from the butler, David, was on the phone.
His phone had been ringing non-stop since the news at noon. They were all calls from people he knew. Even Lena's phone did not stop ringing for a moment.
When he saw the London government staff, William asked directly, "I want to rent Wembley Stadium."
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
