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Chapter 325 Fang Jue's Dream (3rd Guaranteed Monthly Pass)

Fang Jue was in a good mood after a four-to-two away victory over Real Madrid.

This victory is an increase in self-confidence and morale for both Fang Jue and Ibiza players who are about to start the new La Liga season.

Just after returning to Ibiza, Ms. Natasha Roberta, the head of the club sportsman, came to him and said, "Fang, Manchester City has sent another fax."

Hearing this sentence, Fang Jue turned his head and looked at Roberta before taking the fax paper. He looked carefully. Then he glanced at the players who were walking off the bus and laughing. He folded the fax paper a few times, stuffed it into his pocket, and waved goodbye to the players with a smile.

Fang Jue gave the team a day off.

Next to the bus parking lot is a carport. The players left with mountain bikes, backpacks, and chatted and laughed. The players of the La Liga team rode mountain bikes to travel together. After many media reports, this became a particularly interesting landscape in Ibiza.

"What is the attitude of others?" Fang Jue asked after the players left.

"Everyone wants to hear your opinion," said Ms. Roberta.

Fang Jue nodded without objection, and Ms. Roberta came to him with a fax as soon as possible, which to a certain extent also shows that the club's senior management, and at least that Rebeto's attitude is inclined to consider this offer.

This is a fax sent by Premier League giant Chelsea club. The Blues offered 11 million pounds to buy Marco Reus.

"What is your opinion?" Fang Jue said as he walked.

Ms Roberta said: "I think it's okay to talk about it, of course, the decision is up to you."

Fang Jue had no expression on his face. When he passed by a trash can, he took out the fax paper from his pocket, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

There were some things he had never thought about and hesitated, but now he seemed to have gone further from confirming his determination.

In the afternoon of the same day, Fang Jue had a fierce quarrel with Li Zihua, the club's top major shareholder. The fat man hoped that Fang Jue would consider the offer from Chelsea.

Fang Jue flatly refused this, and he told the fat man clearly that Reus was not a seller and he would never waver.

Seeing that Fang Jue was determined, the fat man also made a promise that if he sold Reus, he would be willing to invest some money during the winter transfer to supply Fang Jue to sign in the transfer market.

Fang Jue also refused. He said that his transformation of Ibiza has been basically completed and the team is running in. The situation is not bad. Since the situation is good now, there is no need to sell the players, disrupt the team building plan, and then make up for it during the winter transfer. This is completely messy.

The two parted in disagreement.

...

"Do you know why Li Zihua would rather sell the player now and then use the transfer fee to buy people during the winter transfer?" Miss Papa asked when she saw Fang Jue was in a bad mood.

"Why?" Fang Jue asked, this was also something he was puzzled about.

"The group is a listed company," said Miss Papa.

Fang Jue suddenly realized that he understood that everything was to have an excellent report before the end of the year. Reus' introduction only cost Ibiza 550,000 euros. If it was sold now, it would be at least 10 million pounds, or even more. This is a profit of at least hundreds of millions of yuan. Coupled with the tense more than 20 million euros that Pjanic had previously sold, the financial statements of the Li Zihua family's company will be very good this year, which will greatly stimulate the company's stock price.

To put it bluntly, Li Zihua chose to acquire Ibiza not because he likes football, but for the sake of interests. At the beginning, Ibiza only had a role in the Spanish Second Division, and its role was not very obvious. However, with Ibiza's two-level jumps, now a Chinese-backed La Liga team has a great influence on its parent company, especially in promoting the financial market.

Fang Jue fell into thinking, and he understood that this is why Li Zihua always wanted to test and interfere in transfer matters. This is because the transfer power is crucial in a team, especially for listed companies that want to create a beautiful report through signing and selling people.

Now it's just a test, but Fang Jue believes that as time accumulates, or, as Ibiza's performance gets better and better, Li Zihua's desire for transfer rights, and even the eleven percent of shares in Fang Jue's hands will become more and more intense.

It's cruel, but this is the fact. If Fang Jue sits in Li Zihua's position, he will definitely think about taking the transfer power and controlling as much of the company's shares as possible, and it's best to achieve a one-man show.

"What do you want to do?" Miss Papa helped Fang Jue massage her temples and asked softly, "No matter what decision you make, I will stand on your side."

"Don't worry, I won't argue with him anymore. I'm sure to convince him." Fang Jue said.

"Okay." Miss Papa nodded.

The next day, Fang Jue found Li Zihua.

The two of them talked for a long time in the office of the vice chairman of the club, and there was an argument in the middle. However, when the secretary knocked on the door and came in to add tea, they were surprised to see that the boss of the team was having a happy chat with the head coach of the team, and the atmosphere was very good.

On the same day, Ibiza Club rejected Chelsea's request for Reus. Ibiza said that Reus is a non-sale product for the team. However, given the good relationship between the club and Chelsea during the introduction of Marklele, especially the good personal relationship between Ms. Roberta and Chelsea's Granovskea, Ibiza Club promised that if one day Reus enters the transfer market, Ibiza will notify Chelsea as soon as possible, and the Blues have the right to refute at the same price.

...

"Papa, there is something I have to say to you and Rebeto in advance." Fang Jue said.

"What's the matter?" Miss Papa was sweating profusely, picked up the water cup and took a big sip, rinsed her mouth.

"I talked with the fat man today and reached an agreement." Fang Jue said, "I will coach Ibiza for two more seasons, and then I will leave Ibiza."

"Yeah, what else?" Miss Papa looked at Fang Jue and asked.

"Then, when I leave, I will sell 11% of the shares I have." Fang Jue said.

"But, the news I got is that you agreed to sell the shares in your hands to Li Zihua."

"I just said that at the same price, I will sell it to him." Fang Jue said, and then looked at Miss Papa in surprise, "So you already knew it."

"The fat man also came to me. He said that if I sell the shares I have, he is willing to buy them at a premium at the discretion." Miss Papa said, staring at Fang Jue while speaking.

Fang Jue subconsciously wanted to ask, "Why did you sell your shares?" Then he saw Miss Papa's beautiful eyes. He knew it in his heart and knew the answer.

Miss Papa just looked at Fang Jue, her moving eyes as if she could speak.

"Did you tell me this? Is it your intention to convey it to Danny through me?" asked Miss Papa.

Fang Jue was silent for a long time, held Miss Papa in his arms, and finally spoke, "Okay, I admit that I just think I have to talk to you about this."

"Papa, do you want to know why I want to sell my shares in two years? What do I want to do after I sell my shares?" Fang Jue said.

"I have a huge plan, I have a dream." Fang Jue hugged Miss Papa in his arms and whispered, the moonlight outside the window projected in, and a beautiful silhouette appeared on him and her body.

On the distant sea, the lighthouse flashed, and near the distance, the singing of singers at the bonfire party on the beach came.
Chapter completed!
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