Chapter 74 Abu's Ambition
"Of course, of course it can affect the team's performance!" Qiao Wanxian raised his back and spoke with great righteousness! Under the gaze of nearly twenty pairs of eyes of the club's senior management, he cleared his throat and said seriously: "I believe you know that I am very disgusted with Korean things. If Samsung really becomes the sponsor of Chelsea jersey, it will definitely affect my mood. It will affect my mood and make me unable to devote myself to training and competitions. The team's record will naturally decline!"
Everyone was stunned. It was because of Qiao Wanxian’s personal reasons! And he could also make his own selfish thoughts so famous and confident! Those present were considered elites in the management, and they all admire Qiao Wanxian’s shameless spirit.
Kenyon said carefully: "Mr. Wan Xian, this matter is related to the interests of the club after all. I think you should put the overall situation first?"
"Don't let Samsung take over Chelsea, this is to put the overall situation first!" Qiao Wanxian slapped his thigh and said in a desperate situation: "South Korea... that is the cancer of European football! In the last World Cup, the South Korean team defeated Italy, Spain and other strong teams with the black whistle and advanced to the semi-finals. That is a black memory in the world football world, that is a naked black nightmare! This not only concerns the team's performance, but also concerns the club's reputation. Mr. Kenyon, you must not lose the big picture because of a small amount!"
Even the club's CEO Kennyon was speechless and stared at him. The senior executives of other clubs were even more afraid to interrupt. They were all thinking hard, probably thinking about what to have for lunch.
The atmosphere in the venue became deserted.
Regarding the appropriate size of this club level, Abu has never intervened, and more of the meetings are kept silent. At this moment, he suddenly moved, playing with the coffee cup in his hand, and said in a thick and low voice: "In the club, the team's performance is the most important! We must support all Wan Xian's decisions!"
Kenyon couldn't help but smile bitterly, he knew that the boss was the result!
Abu then said unquestionably: "The club will immediately terminate negotiations with Samsung Group on jersey advertising, and turn to Germany's Siemens Group to start negotiations!"
Kenion hesitated: "Siemens currently has a sponsorship contract for jersey advertisements with Real Madrid, which is only about 20 million euros a year. However, if the club asks for a sponsorship fee of 12 million pounds per year, it may lead to a breakdown of the negotiations. If it is low... it is obviously inconsistent with the current club's influence and the team's record..."
Abram waved his hand and once again showed his style as the richest man in Russia: "It's no big deal if it breaks down! Chelsea's management is not for money, but for achievements, and for honor! If the advertisement on the chest of the team uniform is blank next season, I will print my avatar of Abramovich!"
Kenyon was taking a sip of coffee and almost spit out. This Abu...has he been with Qiao Wanxian for a long time and the close-to-income person has become a shady person?
After the meeting, Abbot specially pulled Qiao Wanxian to his office, served tea and water, and put on a polite attitude. He sat on the sofa and said curiously: "Listen to Kenyon... Are you planning to expand the team's bench depth on a large scale in winter?"
"Yes, this is inevitable!" Qiao Wanxian nodded and said without any concealment: "I originally thought that as long as we sign 5 or 6 players, it seems that there are more. I believe you also know that French central defenders Galas and Rooney had a conflict on the training ground. Rooney is the core player in the team building, so Galas must leave! I plan to sell him to Liverpool this winter..."
"Well... Liverpool can send Irving to Chelsea, let's express our friendship, and it should be." Abn nodded and said solemnly: "Wan Xian, the team's current performance is very good. Everyone in the club is grateful for your efforts! As the boss of the club, I will naturally support all your measures! I agree with the plan for large-scale signings in winter. As for transfer funds... this is definitely not a problem!"
Qiao Wanxian smiled and said, "That's great. Just wait for the birth of the first four-champion in English history!"
Abu suddenly showed a flattering attitude and asked carefully: "Mr. Wan Xian, if... introduce AC Milan striker Shevchenko into the team, will it bring a qualitative overflow to the team?"
"Shevchenko?" Qiao Wanxian's body trembled.
Abu admires Shevchenko very much, especially when he travels to Ukraine all year round, which is like his second hometown. Moreover, Ukrainians communicate in Russian every day, which will make Abu find a sense of belonging in Chelsea's camp where English is vast. After seeing Qiao Wanxian's reaction, he said proudly: "Yes, Shevchenko has performed extremely well in Milan in recent years, and her ability in the penalty area is not inferior to Ronaldo!"
"Um..." Qiao Wanxian looked embarrassed.
Abu waved his hand and smiled, "I know that AC Milan will never let anyone go this winter. I think so. If you agree, then next summer, I will personally come forward to talk to Shevchenko and advise him to join Chelsea! Of course, if the team can win one or two championships this season, it will probably be more attractive to him..."
"I'll say it again. This season, Chelsea will be an unprecedented four-champion champion!" Qiao Wanxian almost roared. He sighed and said to himself: "Grandma, it's true that you still don't believe in my strength, so I can't speak mercilessly!"
Qiao Wanxian put on an airs and said seriously: "Henry is amazing, isn't he a waste in Juventus? Mendeta is outstanding, didn't he lose his way when he arrived at Lazio? Even Redondo fell after leaving Real Madrid. There are too many such examples in European football! I absolutely do not agree with the introduction of Shevchenko! I can even say shamelessly that if Shevchenko comes to Chelsea, we will lose the huge transfer fee, which is a trivial matter, and the Ukrainian nuclear warhead loses nuclear radiation, which is the greatest sorrow in the world football world!"
"Uh..." Abu looked ugly and speechless. Chelsea was his team. As a Russian, he sighed that Russia has no talented players. He finally found a Russian-speaking Shevchenko, but was rejected by Qiao Wanxian without mercy.
However, as a financial giant, people who interact with senior political leaders and business wealthy people on weekdays, Abu has a broad mind and smiled: "Well, just pretend I didn't say it. Two days ago, you went to Camp Nou to watch football, and some media said... Do you think the gap between Chelsea and Barcelona is the gap between Stamford Bridge and Camp Nou?"
"That's right!" Qiao Wan nodded heavily, and said seriously: "I haven't been to Camp Nou, and I don't know that the football atmosphere can be spectacular! If the club wants to become a truly veritable giant, a magnificent stadium is imperative! I respect Arsenal's Wenger very much. In this regard, when the club's economy is not very prosperous, he still noticed the limitations of the Highbury Stadium and proposed to build a new stadium, which is said to be... called Emirates Stadium. He may not be the coach with the most championships, but it is undeniable that he must be the coach who helped the team the most!"
Abu didn't expect Qiao Wanxian to give such a high evaluation to the city's arch rival Arsenal head coach Wenger, and thought to himself: "This Qiao Dapao is also very open-minded, completely different from what the media described!"
Abu pondered for a while and smiled bitterly: "Wan Xian, I'm afraid... you may have ignored one thing. There are many teams in London, Arsenal, Fulham, Tottenham Hotspur, West Ham United, Crystal Palace, Queen's Park Rangers, Charlton, etc. Chelsea is not so powerful at present, attracting enough fans! The reason why Wenger proposed to build a new stadium is that Hebrey's limitations is that on one hand, and on the other hand, Arsenal has won countless fans with its strong performance in recent years! And our Chelsea..."
Qiao Wanxian's face was shocked, and he sneered with his eyes and said, "Arsenal's powerful performance? Haha, in front of Chelsea, Qiao Wanxian, even Real Madrid, who won the Champions League in 9, would not be ashamed to say it was strong! Isn't it just the number of fans? I still say the same thing, a four-champion champion, I make Chelsea the most conspicuous club in London!"
Abu couldn't stand Qiao Wanxian's arrogantness and waved his hand and said, "The matters on the court are quite complicated. If the number of fans really surges, the board of directors will study it again when the season is summarized... By the way, Wanxian, I still have a personal matter that I want to ask you for help."
"Oh? What's the matter?" Qiao Wanxian raised his eyebrows.
Abu whispered: "I have spent more than 4 billion euros on the Montenegro Republic and purchased many properties, especially an 8-kilometer-long 'waterfront bathing site', which has delicate sand, golden and clean scenery, and has a good view. I want to build a tourist destination similar to Dubai there! I plan to invite you as an ambassador. Do you think it is good?"
"puff!"
Qiao Wanxian squirted and said in dismay: "Brother, you ask me a big man to be an image ambassador for tourism scenery. Isn't that too inappropriate? Well... I have a girlfriend named Lucy Piddle, and I think she is very suitable."
"Lucy? I think Cheryl is more suitable..." Abu was silent for a while and whispered: "Let's do this, let's be the ambassadors of this image together! The country with the most wealthiest is the United States and China. I am very optimistic about your yellow-skinned identity and will definitely win over a large number of officials from Dubai to Montenegro..."
Qiao Wanxian's face turned dark: "Did you treat me as a client?"
Qiao Wanxian waved his hand and responded heavily: "Okay! I don't want the endorsement fee, but Lucy and Sheryl... I guess they can't get five or six million pounds a year..."
Chapter completed!