Chapter 209: I already knew that I also played football
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I am Crazy About Money in Football
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- 2021-03-02 05:04:46
If you choose between the German Cup and the Europa League, then Ye Feng will definitely choose the Europa League.
This is no suspense!
What does it mean to always fight in the nest?
The influence of the Europa League in Europe is far from comparable to the German Cup!
Even if you play well in the German Cup, it is not as interesting as playing a good game in the UEFA Cup.
When can the German media industry compete with the media industries of other countries? I am afraid that is the moment when the Bundesliga really rises.
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"Continue to go to your house to play cards tonight?" Farfan smiled at Ye Feng. Although it was an interrogative sentence, the tone was definitely incomparable.
"Farewell, my parents come today, do you want to play cards with them?" Ye Feng glanced at Farfan, angrily.
Farfan smiled and smiled.
That's right, Ye Cheng and Ivana will come to Gelsenkirchen tonight. On the one hand, it is to see if their baby son is living in Gelsenkirchen. On the other hand, it is because Ye Feng told Ye Cheng, two Chinese restaurants have been renovated.
In order to pick up the plane, Ye Feng also specially borrowed a suv from Kuranyi. His Enzo and Gallardo are two seaters and can't sit for three people.
"Oh, my child!" When I saw Ye Feng, Ivana hugged her excitedly.
As for Ye Cheng, the love of Chinese fathers is always restrained, and a burst of thrills knocks over.
"Okay, let's hurry to the restaurant!" Ye Cheng couldn't wait.
The biggest wish in my life is to train Ye Feng to be a chef. The second wish is to turn Chinese restaurants into chain stores.
At present, it is impossible to realize the greatest wish, but unexpectedly, his son actually realized his second biggest wish.
How could he not be excited?
Ye Feng laughed and drove his parents straight to Gelsenkirchen's store.
"Huh, that's more than our own style!" Ye Cheng couldn't help but sigh as soon as he entered the restaurant, his eyes were almost running out.
Ivana was also surprised. Originally, she thought that her son had just invested a little, but did not expect that what appeared to them was an upscale Chinese restaurant.
Ye Feng's heart is a triumphant one, anyway, he is not bad, he can use two Chinese restaurants to make his parents happy, why not?
After careful inspection from inside to outside, Ye Cheng put forward some rectification plans, and then couldn't wait for Ye Feng to take them to the restaurant in Gelsenkirchen. After all, he did not supervise the decoration by himself. local.
"I'm definitely not busy with the three stores, so I'm going to call some relatives from my hometown. Your uncles are all chefs. Let them help you is the best choice!"
Ye Cheng rarely talked to Ye Feng with a negotiated tone. After all, the child was older, and he was no longer the snot child who knew nothing.
Ye Feng said indifferently, "Dad, you don't need to tell me about this. You can do whatever you want. Anyway, the Chinese restaurant chain is just to make you happy. I don't care about anything except money. !"
Ye Cheng couldn't help but glared Ye Feng, "You're wrong, how can Chinese restaurants be a career, how can they be treated so sloppyly?"
"Yes, that's your business, so you'll be busy!" 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 and Ye Feng would continue to talk and would be angry.
"A Feng is right, people's occupation is football, it has nothing to do with Chinese restaurants." Ivana glared at Ye Cheng next to him: "If he doesn't play football, where do you have these two chain stores!"
Ye Chengliu.
As Ivana said, if you change to Ye Cheng, I am afraid that a Chinese restaurant will die, and it may not be possible to open a chain store.
"Ma egg, do you make money playing football? I knew I had played football too!" Ye Cheng murmured in disapproval.
Ye Cheng didn't hold back, and burst out laughing.
"Dad, don't make me laugh, drive!"
Ivana squeezed Ye Cheng a bit, "You don't even look at the height and size, you still play football, people still treat you like a ball!"
Ye Feng squeezed the steering wheel while helping to say: "It's still a good mother's gene, if I follow my dad, then I really can only be a cook!"
After talking and laughing all the way, after seeing the restaurant in Gelsenkirchen, Ye Feng took his parents back to the villa.
"It's a bit extravagant, you live alone," Ye Cheng walked into the villa, feeling a little bit sad and a little hurt.
In fact, this villa is indeed a bit extravagant. Otherwise, Farfan why they always miss Ye Feng's villa!
Ye Feng hugged his mother and smiled, "After waiting for the endorsement fee to arrive, I will buy you a villa in Munich that is more luxurious than this."
Ye Cheng listened to shaking his head again and again, "With that money, why not open a few more chain stores!"
Moving his parents' luggage upstairs, Ye Feng smiled and said: "Come on, dad, I promise you to open the Chinese restaurant in Germany."
"Ma eggs, it's really profitable to play football!" Ye Cheng couldn't help but express another emotion.
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After the parents came, Ye Feng handed over all the trivial matters to Ramona, and she assisted her parents to do some things while Ye Feng went all out to prepare for the upcoming Ruderby.
For Schalke 04, the two-round Rudolby is definitely the most important two games of a season.
Last season, Ye Feng had already felt the raging charm of Rurd Derby. This time, the more mature Schalke 04 had only one goal, and that was to kill the enemy.
However, Ye Feng was reluctant to repeat the embarrassing memory of the last absolute time. That ooling ball that Neuer had been cherishing until now is simply the most unbearable past in Ye Feng's career.
Don't think that the goal is counted as a goal in the system, Ye Feng would like to brush the goal once.
Despite his heartbeat, he was able to distinguish which was more important.
Can you kick the ball into the opponent's goal?
How about kicking into your door!
Perhaps it was replaced by a non-tuned player who had long regarded the own goal as a regular means of brushing money.
But Ye Feng, never do that kind of thing!
Of course, except for accidents, no one can avoid accidents after all, right?
However, what makes Ye Feng worry is that Neuer always talks about this oolong ball.
"Warning, don't kick the ball into my door!" Neuer warned Ye Feng again with a sad face. Of course, there was even a hint of begging in the tone.
Ye Feng was speechless.
Such a thing, do you remember a season?
Hell, don't you force me to kick into your door?
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