If you choose between the German Cup and the Europa League, then Ye Feng will definitely choose the Europa League.

There is no suspense in this!

What's the point of fighting in a nest?

The UEFA Cup's influence in Europe is far from comparable to that of the German Cup!

No matter how good he plays in the German Cup, it is not as eye-catching as playing a good goal in the UEFA Cup.

When will the German media industry compete with the media industry in other countries be the real rise of the Bundesliga.

......

"Continue to play cards at your house tonight?" Falfan said to Ye Feng with a smile. Although it was a question, his tone must be extremely impressive.

"Farewell, my parents are here today. Do you want to play cards with them?" Ye Feng glanced at Falfan and said angrily.

Falfan smiled embarrassedly and slipped away.

That's right, Ye Cheng and Ivana will come to Gelsenkirchen tonight. On the one hand, they are to see if their baby son is living in Gelsenkirchen. On the other hand, it is because Ye Feng told Ye Cheng that the two Chinese restaurants have been renovated.

In order to pick up the plane, Ye Feng also specially borrowed a SUV from Kulanyi. His Enzo and Galardo are both in two seats and cannot sit three people.

"Oh, my child!" As soon as I saw Ye Feng, Ivana hugged him excitedly.

As for Ye Cheng, the love of Chinese fathers is always restrained, and he knocks over it with a burst of joy.

"Okay, let's go to the restaurant quickly!" Ye Cheng couldn't wait.

My greatest wish in my life is to cultivate Ye Feng into a chef god, and my second greatest wish is to turn Chinese restaurants into chain stores.

At present, the biggest wish is no longer possible, but unexpectedly, his son actually realized his second biggest wish.

How could he not be excited?

Ye Feng laughed loudly and drove his parents to the Gelsenkirchen store.

"Tsk tsk, this is much more impressive than our own!" As soon as Ye Cheng entered the restaurant, he couldn't help sighing, his eyes were almost out of reach.

Ivana was also surprised. She originally thought that her son had just invested a little, but she didn't expect that what appeared in front of them was a high-end Chinese restaurant.

Ye Feng felt so proud. He was not short of money anyway. If he could use two Chinese restaurants, he would be happy. Why not?

After careful inspection from inside to outside, Ye Cheng proposed some rectification plans, and then couldn't wait to ask Ye Feng to take them to a restaurant in Gelsenkirchen. After all, he did not supervise the decoration himself, so there were always unsatisfactory things.

"I must be too busy with the three stores, so I am going to call some relatives from my hometown. Your uncles are all chefs, so it is the best choice to ask them to help!"

Ye Cheng rarely talked to Ye Feng in a negotiating tone. After all, the child is old and no longer the snot child who knows nothing.

Ye Feng looked indifferent, "Dad, you don't have to tell me about this. You can do whatever you want. Anyway, the chain of Chinese restaurants will make you happy. I don't care about anything other than money!"

Ye Cheng couldn't help glaring at Ye Feng, "Your idea is wrong. If you say that Chinese restaurants are also a career, how can you treat them so carelessly?"

"That's right, that's your career, just work hard!" Ye Feng's attitude still doesn't matter.

Ye Cheng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He was really afraid that he would become angry if he continued to talk to Ye Feng.

"A Feng is right. His profession is football, and it has nothing to do with Chinese restaurants." Ivana glared at Ye Cheng from the side and said, "If he doesn't play football, how can you have these two chain stores!"

Ye Cheng wilted.

Just as Ivana said, if it were Ye Cheng himself, I'm afraid a Chinese restaurant might not be able to open a chain store again if it was a death.

"Madan, is it so profitable to play football? I would have known that I played football too!" Ye Cheng murmured in dissatisfaction.

Ye Cheng couldn't help but laughed out loud.

"Dad, don't make me laugh, drive!"

Ivana pinched Ye Cheng hard, "You don't even look at your height and body shape, and you are playing football. People treat you as a football and it's almost the same!"

Ye Feng held the steering wheel tightly and said, "My mother is better at genes. If she follows my dad, then I can only be a chef!"

While talking and laughing, after seeing the restaurant in Gelsenkirchen, Ye Feng took his parents back to the villa.

"Son, you live alone, it's a bit extravagant!" Ye Cheng walked into the villa and said with a little emotion and a little distress.

In fact, this villa is indeed a bit luxurious, otherwise why would Falfan and the others always be obsessed with Ye Feng’s villa?

Ye Feng hugged his mother and said with a smile: "After a while the endorsement fee is received, I will buy you a villa in Munich that is even more luxurious than this one."

Ye Cheng shook his head repeatedly after hearing this, "If you have that money, it's better to open a few more chain stores!"

After moving his parents' luggage upstairs, Ye Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, dad, I promise to open Chinese restaurants all over Germany for you."

"Madan, playing football is really profitable!" Ye Cheng couldn't help but sigh again.

......

After his parents came, Ye Feng handed over all the trivial matters to Ramona, and she assisted her parents in doing some things throughout the process, while Ye Feng went all out to prepare for the upcoming Ruhr Derby.

For Schalke 04, the two-round Roulder derby is definitely the two most important games of a season.

Last season, Ye Feng had already felt the violent charm of the Ruld Derby. This time, Schalke 04, which is more mature, has only one goal, that is, to kill the mortal enemy.

However, Ye Feng was unwilling to repeat the embarrassing memories from the last time. The own goal that Neuer has been upset to this day is simply the most unbearable past in Ye Feng's career.

Don’t think that an own goal is counted as a goal in the system, Ye Feng really wants to score a goal at once.

Although he was moved, he could tell which one was more important.

Is it not good to have the ability to kick the ball into the opponent's goal?

What's going on when you kick it into your own door!

Perhaps if it were an unredirected player, he would have long regarded own goals as a conventional method of making money.

But Ye Feng would never do that kind of thing!

Of course, except for accidents, after all, no one can avoid accidents, right?

However, what made Ye Feng upset was that Neuer always used this own goal to tell the story.

"Warning you, don't kick the ball into my goal!" Neuer warned Ye Feng with a sad face again. Of course, there was even a hint of pleading in his tone.

Ye Feng was speechless.

For such a thing, do you remember a season?

Madon, what if you force me to kick into your door?
Chapter completed!