"Xiao Lin, he is smart enough and has a bright future!" Mr. Wen patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and praised him.

Lin Feng laughs. I've been in business for such a long time. If I don't have any observation, I'll be in vain.

"Boss, Mr. Wen, the mayor seems to be catching up." Li Rui looked at the reversing mirror and said in a deep voice.

Lin Feng looked back. Sure enough, mayor Livingstone's car came up from behind. However, after catching up with Lin Feng's car, it seems that considering that there is Mr. Wen sitting in it, he just keeps on following.

"Don't worry about him. After all, it's someone else's land. It's someone else's freedom where they want to go. " Mr. Wen said faintly.

Li Rui nodded and continued to drive smoothly.

"Xiao Lin, your bodyguards are really good. I don't think they are worse than those bodyguards of the Communist Party of China!" Mr. Wen said casually.

Lin Feng can only laugh with her. In the heart is mutter, you old don't want to take them away, otherwise oneself can really don't give you face. Now Li Rui and others have been following Lin Feng for more than two years and have become Lin Feng's confidants. If Mr. Wen wants to leave, Lin Feng will really jump.

However, Mr. Wen said so casually that he didn't say much when he saw that Lin Feng was silent. As for what was in his mind, Lin Feng didn't know. However, Lin Feng knows one thing. For example, those who are officials at the level of Mr. Wen, their random words are absolutely intriguing and need to be thought twice. Fortunately, what reassures Lin Feng is that Li Rui has no response to Mr. Wen's words. He continues to drive steadily, as if he has never heard of it.

Not long after, Lin Feng went to his Tottenham Tottenham club.

"Boss, you have finally caught up with today's big play." Ken Yang, general manager of the club, was very excited.

Today is the FA Cup semi-final. Tottenham Hotspur play West Ham at Craven farm in Fulham, Whoever wins will make it to the FA Cup final. The other two semi-final teams, Manchester United, have already knocked out old enemy Arsenal 1-0. Now it depends on who wins the semi-final. The winner will go to the final and join Manchester United.

Lin Feng nodded. That's why I came here today. In addition to Suleiman's West Ham, more importantly, Messi and Fabregas have scored 19 goals in all competitions. At the beginning of the season, Lin Feng and Suleiman had bet that Messi and Fabregas together could score 20 goals in various British competitions this season. If Lin Feng wins, he will win 100 million pounds from Suleiman, otherwise he will lose 100 million pounds to Suleiman.

And today, perhaps, is the moment to witness this history. So Lin Fengcai came all the way to witness the miracle.

"Boss, this is..." Ken Yang looked at Mr. Wen and felt that the old man had extraordinary bearing. At a glance, he looked like a man who had been in a high position for a long time.

"Ha ha, this is Mr. Wen of China. Mr. Wen, this is Mr. Ken Yang, the general manager of our club Lin Feng said.

"I've heard a lot, Mr. Kenyon. I admire your ability in the Premier League transfer market Mr. Wen said with a smile.

what! This is Mr. Wen of China—— Ken Yang looked at Mr. Wen with a smile on his face and was surprised to say nothing. He didn't expect that this extraordinary old man in front of him would be Mr. Wen of China. And he was praised by Mr. Wen. Although Kenyang knows that there must be some polite words in it, it still makes Kenyang happy to be praised by Mr. Wen.

After all, this is Mr. Wen. Mr. Wen's praise is no joke! But I don't know why my boss dragged Mr. Wen here. But then when Lin Feng calls Suleiman, Kenyang knows Lin Feng's intention.

"Hehe, Suleiman, do you think your team lost or my team won today?" As soon as Lin Feng opened his mouth, he took advantage of Suleiman.

"I'll go to you, Lin Feng. Of course, my team won. Your team lost." Suleiman is not ambiguous, immediately retorted.

"Oh, Suleiman, I remember we bet 100 million pounds at the beginning. If Messi and Fabregas score 20 goals this season, you will lose me 100 million pounds." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Well, it's one goal short! This game knocks you out and you don't have a few Premier League games left Suleiman snorted.

If Suleiman's West Ham United can knock out Lin Feng's Tottenham Tottenham Hotspur in this game, and win a clean sheet for Messi and Fabregas, then Messi and Fabregas will have four rounds of the Premier League left. In the final sprint for the championship, Messi and Fabregas may not be able to score one goal in four games. After all, Lin Feng's Tottenham Hotspur's main center is Drogba, two wingers, one Ronaldo and one Robben. Messi is just a substitute. As for Fabregas, a midfield substitute, it's even more difficult to score. What's more, Tottenham's four opponents in the last four rounds are Arsenal, Manchester United, Liverpool and Newcastle, with four teams, three in the top six of the league and one in the eighth (Newcastle). It's hard to say whether Messi and Fabregas can play.

So although there is one goal left, Suleiman is not in a hurry. As long as we can get a clean sheet for Messi and Fabregas today.

Lin Feng naturally knows all this, but he knows more about the strength of Messi and Fabregas, especially the command ability of Jose. Lin Feng firmly believes that Messi and Fabregas will help themselves to earn 100 million pounds this time, and today. Because Jose must know that today should be the best opportunity. There's nothing better than Messi and Fabregas scoring the 20th goal against West Ham United and winning the game. What he likes to do most is find pleasure in the most difficult enemy.

"Mr. Suleiman, it's better to watch the ball together today to see whose team was eliminated in the end." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"I'll see you on the court then." Suleiman is not ambiguous, immediately agreed to come down. He wants to see how Lin Feng is going to cry if Tottenham Hotspur are eliminated.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng sees Kenyang's thumbs up.

High! The boss is really high! With Mr. Wen as a witness, Suleiman couldn't even break his debts. Although Suleiman is a man who should not default on his debts, it's not clear that such a large sum of money as 100 million pounds can be said. After all, Lin Feng had made a bet with Suleiman. Originally, Suleiman thought that Messi and Fabregas scored 20 goals in the Premier League, but Lin Feng took advantage of the gambling and spread it directly to the whole English football match, including the FA, the English League Cup and other competitions. Therefore, Messi and Fabregas are just over 16 years old and can score 19 goals in England. Among them, Messi has 16 goals and Fabregas has 3.

At the moment, Mr. Wen also understands why Lin Feng let him come to London to watch the game. He dares to feel that he has been used to exert pressure on Suleiman. Lest he should default! Thinking of being used by Lin Feng, Mr. Wen shook his head helplessly.

Just then mayor Livingstone arrived. Lin Feng had an idea.

"Mayor Livingstone, I'm going to watch football with Mr. Wen. Why don't we go together! I think you must be very interested in today's football match Lin Feng asked.

Livingstone was stunned. He didn't expect that before he spoke, Lin Feng spoke first. Although Livingstone is a very special person, although he likes football, his support is not London's team, but Manchester United, so he is not very interested in today's FA Cup Derby, but he is moved by the thought that he can spend two hours with Mr. Wen. After all, his task today is to extract from Mr. Wen the attitude of the Chinese government towards the European Union and that of the European Union and the United States.

"OK, I just didn't get a ticket. That's all for Mr. Lin." Mayor Livingstone immediately agreed.

Lin Feng laughs. Now there's another mayor of London. I'll see how Suleiman will default if he loses this time.

Then, Lin Feng and his party went to Fulham's Craven farm. When Lin Feng and his party arrived at the box, Suleiman had already arrived. He was holding a beautiful woman in his arms, drinking red wine and smoking cigars, with a proud face. But seeing Lin Feng and his party, he was stunned on the spot.

"Mayor Livingstone, I didn't expect you to come too!" Suleiman stood up and welcomed.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Suleiman. Nice to meet you." Mayor Livingstone's shallow hand, after all, his goal today is Mr. Wen, not Suleiman.

Livingstone's manner naturally made Suleiman pay attention to Mr. Wen, who was just like the stars.

"Wen... Sheng first!" Suleiman was naturally surprised to see Mr. Wen. He never expected that Mr. Wen would come. You know, Mr. Wen is a big man with a lot of resources. How can he come here to watch the game.

"I've heard a lot about you, Mr. Suleiman. If you have the opportunity, I hope you can invest more in China. " Mr. Wen said with a smile. Although he knew that Lin Feng didn't deal with him, he always had to say polite things. What's more, he invited Suleiman to invest in China, and whether Lin Feng and his fighting methods are not in conflict.

Suleiman quickly clasped his fist, but his face darkened. Lin Feng invited both the mayor of London and Mr. Wen here, in case of default. Is Lin Feng so confident in today's game? Think of this, originally confidence slowly Suleiman a little unable to sit.

"I'm sorry, everyone. I'm in a bit of a hurry. I'll go and make it convenient first." Suleiman found a way out of the box. He's going to boost his morale. This game must be won, especially if Messi and Fabregas don't score.

Lin Feng smiles. He knew where Suleiman was going. Because there is a bathroom in the box! After thinking about it, Lin Feng left with his fists in his arms, and he wanted to cheer up his team.