Football: I coach Melo, the only man in history

In the car, the driver was driving in front, while Yu Qiu and Chen Feng sat in the back seat.

The former looked at the latter's frowning, and said in a deep voice, "I know you don't want to go to the hospital, but your aunt is also there. You have been back for several days and haven't visited her."

"You said you had a sore throat the day before yesterday, and you said you had a stomachache yesterday."

"Today, I really can't shirk it!"

Chen Feng nodded, but his brows were still furrowed.

Seeing this, Yu Qiu wanted to speak out to warn her again, but was interrupted directly by Chen Feng.

"Qiu'er, I understand the truth."

"I'm not worrying about this matter." Chen Feng rubbed his swollen temples, and said a little tiredly: "I'm worrying about other things, which have nothing to do with this matter."

Yes!Chen Feng was indeed a little irritable in his heart, but it was definitely not because of going to the hospital. After all, if there are people he doesn't want to see, it's fine if they don't see them!
Anyway, he was going to see his mother!
What really bothered him was the reminder sent by the system two days ago. It was being updated.

Hmm. More, more, maybe there will be some new functions!
Waiting and waiting, Chen Feng was a little panicked. It has been two days, 48 ​​hours, and the update is still in progress. Why, just update a system, it takes so long?

It won't be the end, the system will be gone, then Chen Feng is really going to cry to death, without the system, he feels somewhat hopeless.

Especially thinking that the place where I will fight next season will be the Premier League, where the six heroes are fighting for hegemony, and it is even more difficult to win the championship!
Feeling dizzy!

Not only that, but the plan to train young players will definitely come to an abrupt end!
Alas. Is this system reliable or not?

Chen Feng was complaining in his heart, and suddenly noticed a worried look on his side, staying on him all the time.

So he withdrew his thoughts and smiled sideways, "Don't worry, it's just some small problems, I can solve them myself."

"Is it convenient to disclose?"

Yu Qiu frowned subconsciously.

Chen Feng rubbed his chin, pondered for a long time, and sighed: "Qiu'er, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that I don't know where to start."

"Then tell me after you think it over."

"Also, if you need help, be sure to tell me, don't carry it alone!"

"Understand?"

"Understood!" Chen Feng grinned. Sure enough, he was the most comfortable and most natural when he was with Qiu'er.

While chatting, the well-known private hospital in China arrived. The two got off the car, and according to the address given by Chen's mother, they soon arrived at the door of VIP13 room on the 3th floor of the inpatient department.

Yu Qiu tilted his head and said, "You go in, I won't go, I'll wait for you outside."

After speaking, he sat down on the bench outside the door, Chen Feng took a deep breath, opened the door, and walked in.

"Xiaofeng, why are you here!"

"Sit down, sit down, Mom will peel an apple for you to eat!"

"Hey, I'm looking forward to you. Tell me about you. You have returned to China a long time ago. Why don't you come and see me?"

After Chen's mother saw Chen Feng coming in, the smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to be frozen, and she kept wearing it and never disappeared.

Busy before and after, pouring water and giving fruit.

Chen Feng took it with a smile, "Mom, do you still have the nerve to talk about me? You didn't say anything when you returned to China. After knowing that I came back, you didn't come to see me, but you blamed me instead?"

"Ouch, didn't this happen suddenly!"

"Okay, let's not talk about this, how is your body recently, are you still strong?"

"Okay, very good! By the way, I heard that you won the championship again. You are worthy of being my son. You are amazing!"

"Mom, it's fine for outsiders to praise it, why are you doing this?"

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The mother and son talked patiently and cordially, as if they didn't know that there was a third person in the huge room, and that person was leaning on the hospital bed with a pale face.

Stretching out his wrinkled hands, he was arranging his pale sideburns, picked up the reading glasses on the table beside him, and looked at the warm scene in front of him with a smile on his face.

No noise to bother!

After a long time, Mother Chen found an excuse to go to the toilet and left the ward.

There were only two people left in the room.

Chen Feng leaned against the window, his eyes fell on the hurried passers-by outside the window, since he came in, he had never looked at the hospital bed.

The old man on the hospital bed looked at the young man not far away with kind eyes, and tears gradually appeared in his eyes.

Like. Really too like!
Afterwards, the ward fell into silence, which lasted for half an hour!
It wasn't until Mother Chen, who couldn't sit still on the bench outside the room, opened the door and came in that the silence was broken by her hearty laughter.

"Xiao Feng!"

"Our mother and son have not seen each other for a long time, why don't you stay for dinner tonight?"

"Xiao Qiu is also together!"

There was some anticipation and apprehension in Chen's mother's gaze.

Hearing this, Chen Feng turned around and said with a smile, "No, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first, and I'll come back to see you later!"

Hope was lost after all. Before Mother Chen could reply, Chen Feng left the ward directly, and Yu Qiu followed closely.

After the room fell silent again, a long sigh sounded.

The old man on the hospital bed seemed a little tired. He took off his reading glasses and rubbed his eyes. Mother Chen came over with small steps and pressed his temples for him.

Just about to ask something, there was another knock on the door.

"Enter!"

The old man spoke solemnly.

Two people walked in, one was Ponte, the former vice chairman of the Espanyol club, and the other was Jin Hui, the old man's assistant for many years.

The latter put his hands behind his back and respectfully said: "Chairman, according to your instructions, Chen Yong's agency rights in football business have been removed."

"And, in terms of football, all business segments of the group have been divided."

"Here we are, a new company just established."

"In addition, the shares of the Espanyol club have been changed, and this new company will provide financial support for the Espanyol club in the future."

"En!" The old man nodded, and with the support of Chen's mother, he came to the window, "Ponte, you will be the vice president of this company from now on, acting as the president, and take charge of the business."

"Okay." Ponte agreed, but he was a little curious. Who is the president?

Could it be that kid Chen Yong?No!wrong!If it was him, the chairman would not let Jin Hui take away the boy's agency, but if it wasn't him, who would it be?

Could it be him? !
An amazing idea emerged in Ponte's mind!

Just right—the old man standing by the window showed a rare smile, which made Ponte who was standing behind him curiously look along the line of sight. There was a familiar figure at the hospital gate.

He had just seen that figure at the elevator entrance!

Jin Hui covered his mouth and coughed twice, and asked, "Chairman, what should Chen Yong do?"

Hearing this, the old man waved his hand and said casually: "Doesn't that kid like playing games? Give him some money, let him go to e-sports, and see what tricks he can come up with!"