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Volume 2 Chapter 325 Dog bites dog

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    Tottenham's challenge to UEFA can be said to be a surprise to all walks of life, so everyone wants to see what Tottenham or Su Zhen can rely on. However, apart from the official statement of Tottenham at the press conference  After that, there was no movement, which disappointed the media who were ready to watch the excitement.  However, compared to the outside world watching the excitement, Tottenham fans are worried about this. If Tottenham really cannot appear in the European competition within three years, it will be a disaster. They finally waited for Tottenham to be able to  Will the opportunity for rise disappear like a shooting star?  Therefore, fans march under the office building of Tottenham Club every day, hoping that Tottenham's management can work hard to reduce the punishment Although they are extremely unhappy with what happened in the Champions League final, they do not want the club to be  sinking, but there is still no movement from Tottenham, and Tottenham's players are also on vacation, returning to the national team to return to the national team, while Tottenham's big boss Su Zhen has completely disappeared from the public eye.  vision.  However, although this incident caused a big fuss, after all, the earth cannot revolve around Tottenham. Soon, everyone's attention was attracted by another grand eventthe World Cup began.  A cocktail reception was being held in a hotel in Berlin. The reception was organized by FIFA. The attendees were all politicians from the German football community and several cities hosting World Cup matches. FIFA President Sepp Blatter had just attended the reception.  He gave a speech on the stage, but as soon as he stepped off the stage, he was stopped by a staff member next to him.  "Mr. Blatter, a gentleman just sent this. He said it must be delivered to you personally," the staff member said, handing the envelope to Blatter.  "Oh, okay, thank you." Brat nodded politely and took the envelope. It must be a private invitation or something like that. During his time in Germany, he has received countless such private invitations.  , so I took it over casually.  It turned out that it was not the invitation he thought, but indeed a letter. It was better not to read it. As soon as he saw it, Brat immediately broke out in a cold sweat. He turned around and looked around to make sure that no one was paying attention.  Putting the letter in his arms, he hurriedly left the banquet and went to his room in the hotel without even bothering to say hello to a few important guests.  After arriving at the room.  Brackett took out the letter. After reading it carefully, he was surprised to realize that he was already covered in cold sweat. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Brackett secretly wrote down the letter.  He wrote the address on the letter and then used a lighter to burn the letter and flush it into the toilet It depends on tomorrow whether he lives or dies. Brat lamented in his heart that he had no chance at all. The other party was actually able to know so many things with great powers.  This ability and power alone is not something he can fight against. In the final analysis, FIFA is just an unofficial private sports organization.  That is to say, it only relies on the influence of football, the world's largest sport, to have such a small status in the world.  "Mr. Blatter? Are you there? Chancellor Merkel and the others are leaving, are you going to see them off?" Just as Blatter was thinking a lot, his assistant's voice sounded outside the door.  "Okay, I'll be right away." Brat quickly straightened his clothes after hearing this.  Walking out, although I don't know what the other party's purpose is, since I sent this letter.  That means there are still things to talk about, so it¡¯s better to do the things at hand first. After all, getting the support of the German football community is very beneficial to consolidating one¡¯s position in FIFA. That guy Johansson is pushing too hard.  .  Early the next morning, Bratt, who had been awake almost all night, left the hotel and went to a resort on the outskirts of Berlin.  The security of the resort is very tight. In Blatter's view, the defense around the German Chancellor is nothing more than that. Moreover, the toughness of the security guards scattered around the resort is different from the ones he has seen around heads of state.  The number of people is almost the same.  "Mr. Bratt, please come with me. Boss is doing morning exercises." After checking their identities, Bratt and his assistant prepared to go in together, but his assistant was quickly stopped.  "Mr. Bratt, Boss only made an appointment with you," the security guard replied in a very formulaic manner.  ¡°Joe, just wait here for a moment, I¡¯ll just go in by myself,¡± Bratt said to his assistant with a sigh and a nod.  Although Qiao was confused, he nodded.  Led by the security guard, Bratt boarded an electric golf cart and drove deeper into the resort. A few minutes later, the golf cart drove into a courtyard.  When Blatter walked into the courtyard, on the soft lawn, two three- and four-year-old boys, one older and one younger, wearing Tottenham jerseys, were chasing a football. They were accompanied by servants looking after their children.  The young woman Brat looks familiar. She seems to be a singer from North America.??But now he doesn't have the mind to care about this. His mind is now on a young Asian man on the other side not far away who is doing strange movements. Could this be the legendary Kung Fu?  Seeing the security guard who brought him here reporting to the young man, he knew that this was the real owner. However, the other person's back was turned to him at the moment, so Bratt could only judge from the other person's hair color and exposed facial hair.  The color of his skin revealed that he was of Chinese descent.  Asians are really rich now, Brat complained in his heart. The situation along the way is obvious. This entire resort has obviously been bought or chartered by the other party. No matter which one, it reflects the other party's  Huge financial resources.  However, the young man did not stop what he was doing after the bodyguard reported, so Bratt could only wait quietly. He had no choice but to lower his head under the eaves, so a figure appeared on the grass.  The old man quietly waited for the discordant scene of a young man.  Ten minutes later, Brat was a little tired from standing, and saw the young man finally stopped what he was doing and walked towards him.  "Mr. Su, is that you?" Brat asked in disbelief with his eyes widened. The surprised look on his fat face looked very funny.  Yes, the person who appears here is none other than Su Zhen, who seemed to have disappeared after the Champions League final. In fact, after the Champions League final, Su Zhen went to Germany. Before that, he had been in Bavaria with Avril Lavigne and the two little guys.  Castle vacation, the two little guys are obviously very interested in this ancient European-style building.  As a result, Su Zhen and Avril spent most of their time playing hide-and-seek with the two little guys. On the contrary, they didn't have much private time, which made Su Zhen regretted bringing the two little guys out together.  "Chairman Blatter, you've been waiting for a long time. Please take a seat." Su Zhen nodded lightly and motioned for the other party to sit down.  "Mr. Chairman, should you be clear about what I mean by inviting you here?" "Well, Mr. Su, I'm very sorry about Tottenham, but on this matter, there's really nothing I can do." Blatter's face twitched.  He said that after meeting Su Zhen, of course he knew the other party's intentions. After all, Tottenham had such a big incident and he, the president of FIFA, didn't know about it, so he should stop doing it. Originally, he wanted to see  It looked like Su Zhen had the confidence to challenge UEFA, but he didn't expect that the fire would be burned on himself, and he was still a fish on the chopping board, the kind that could be slaughtered by others.  But he really can't do this. Although FIFA is the number one international organization in football, UEFA is an accident. UEFA and FIFA have always been at odds with each other.  Maimang.  If they don't deal with each other, if they hadn't used some methods at the beginning, FIFA would probably be controlled by those guys from UEFA, right now.  Many things were blocked by UEFA, which made him, the president of FIFA, very helpless.  "Of course I know you can't interfere with UEFA's affairs, so I'm giving you the opportunity to control UEFA." Su Zhen certainly knows the relationship between FIFA and UEFA.  In later generations, these two organizations often fought with each other and undermined each other, and this was what Su Zhen wanted.  "Oh? I don't quite understand what Mr. Su means." Brat was a little confused when he heard this.  "Mr. Blatter, you should have seen the information I sent yesterday, right?" Su Zhen waved to his subordinates not far away, and then said to Blatter.  "Yes, but I don't know what that has to do with your affairs?" Brat said with a wry smile. If it weren't for those materials, he wouldn't be sitting here.  "Then take a look at these documents." At Su Zhen's signal, the subordinate who had just arrived with several documents gave the information in his hand to Bratt.  Brat¡¯s hand couldn¡¯t help but tremble when he took the information, and his face turned a little blue. Why are there so many Fortunately, his body is still strong. An old man with poor health might have passed out directly.  However, after opening the information, Bratt was shocked again. The information was much more detailed and comprehensive than what Su Zhen had brought to him yesterday. However, the protagonist of yesterday's information was him, while the protagonist of the information in front of him was himself.  Those old enemies at UEFA.  After browsing the information in detail, Blatter let out a long sigh. "With this information, I believe that Tottenham's matter can be perfectly resolved. I wonder what Mr. Su's request is?" "Regulate Tottenham's name."  , rematch, there is no need for any bias, just be fair and just." Su Zhen tapped the table lightly with his fingers and said, "Unlike those who need to make money from football clubs, football clubs, for me,  It¡¯s just a game. I don¡¯t want this game to be affected by unnecessary external influences, but I also don¡¯t want this game to lose its fun. After all, money doesn¡¯t mean much to me anymore.¡±     "I see"Bratt nodded. The other party is the newly-crowned richest person in the world, tied with Bill Gates. Although it is only on the surface, he does have enough confidence to say this. "With this information, I believe it will be soon.  There will be good news.  But what about yesterday?  "Don't worry, Mr. Chairman, those things will never appear in front of outsiders," Su Zhen said with a smile. "Then I'm relieved." Brad nodded, but there was bitterness in his heart. How could he do this?  It would be nice to have such a promise. Even if the other party comes back, there is nothing he can do. Looking at Brat's leaving figure, Su Zhen felt a trace of ridicule on his lips, just let them go. (To be continued.)  . )
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