How to Lead a Talented Team

"What's the difference between this and not being resolved?" In the parking lot of the sports center, Su Feng asked Tan Xianglun in a low voice.

Tan Xianglun unlocked the car, and said "tsk" softly: "Do you think Mr. He drove Jiang Fang away?"

Su Feng shook his head.

"The easiest solution to this matter is to directly fire Jiang Fang. If not, it means that Mr. He intends to protect him."

"Then... Mr. He didn't say how to solve it..." Su Feng couldn't figure it out, and was worried about Jiang Fang, his beloved disciple. If Mr. He didn't let everyone take any action, he wished he could show up to him. clarify.

"This is not something we have to consider. The most important thing for us now is to stabilize the situation in the team." After Tan Xianglun finished speaking, he got into the car. Su Feng stood outside the car and sighed, then turned and got into the car.

In He Meng's car, He Yuzheng sat downcast, hesitant to speak several times but didn't know what to say, He Meng watched his son coldly for a long time, and finally said: "He Yuzheng, if this matter today How do you deal with it?"

He Yuzheng raised his head with a dazed expression: "Huh?"

"You are the future chairman of the team. There will only be a lot of emergencies in the future, and then you will sigh like this?" He Meng said.

He Yuzheng raised his eyelids, cheered up and said, "I will let Jiang let go of the press conference and tell the truth."

"Where's the evidence?" He Meng continued to ask.

"I will do my best to find it." He Yuzheng looked at his father: "Look for a detective, use technical means to investigate Tao Rude." After He Yuzheng finished speaking, he asked without confidence: "Is that right?"

"Yes, but that's not the point." He Meng deliberately taught his son: "The ultimate purpose of this incident is to reverse Jiang Fang's reputation. Now how much people hate him, after the incident is resolved, people feel how sorry they are for him. .”

He Yuzheng nodded half-understanding: "Then... how to do it?"

"It's very simple." He Meng has been in the business world for decades, and has seen all kinds of storms. This time it is not difficult, but it is more laborious: "What happened to Jiang Fang is ultimately because of his father, and his father is also The best solution, just needs enough money."

He Meng leaned on the car seat, closed his eyes and said, "Money can allow him to record a video to slander his son, and of course he can continue to record a video to clarify to his son."

"But he couldn't be found."

He Meng opened his eyes and looked at his innocent son helplessly: "Baby, there is no one who can't be found in this world. We will know the location of Jiang Fang's father at noon tomorrow at the latest, but these are all technical things." , you don’t have to learn, what you need to understand is that these can be solved with money, and things that can be solved with money are not serious.”

The big stone in He Yuzheng's heart gradually let go: "But I went to play football with Jiang Fang before, and I promised to help him pay off his debts, but he still refused to come...Dad, why did he agree to you to come? Do you know these things?"

He Meng shook his head. He was a little surprised that Jiang Fang didn't tell He Yuzheng the reason why he signed him into Shenghe, but since Jiang Fang didn't say anything, He Meng didn't plan to say it first, so he skipped the question and said: "At that time, he I don't want to come with you, maybe because I think his father is a time bomb, I don't know when it will explode, after coming with you, one day you will have to bear the accident like today; not only you, but his family will also be killed together Dragging, an 18-year-old child, carrying such a heavy debt and protecting his family, his actions are understandable."

He Yuzheng didn't speak for a long time after listening to it, and when he had almost digested it, he couldn't help muttering: "Then why is he here again..."

In the middle of the night, the spotlights on the small training ground of the Sports Center are as bright as day, and the thin and lonely figure of a young man is running with the ball on the field. The sound of the football hitting the goal post seems to make a hole in the night, providing a moment of respite for the sleepless Space.

Jiang Fang continued to shoot, and tirelessly aimed the football at the four corners of the goal to practice shooting angles. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, which soaked into the wound on his face, and his whole face was densely tingled with pain.Jiang Fang kicked the ball under his feet into the goal for an unknown number of times. After watching the ball hit the net, he raised his arm and wiped the sweat off his face vigorously.

"Jiang Fang!" The moment the arm was lowered, a voice came from the entrance of the small training ground, and the voice was full of displeasure.

Jiang Fang turned his head away, and He Yuzheng was walking towards him, frowning.

"Why don't you go back to the dormitory?" Walking in front of Jiang Fang, He Yuzheng raised his head and saw his sweat-soaked hair and eyes that were already so red.

"Didn't you go home?" Jiang Fang asked in a hoarse voice.

He Yuzheng raised his hand and grabbed Jiang Fang, not intending to answer him, but just dragged him towards the dormitory: "Come back to the dormitory with me, take a shower and sleep."

Jiang Fang didn't resist He Yuzheng, he was easily dragged back to the dormitory, He Yuzheng went into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and pushed him in, Jiang Fang was rarely like a doll at the mercy of others, he just froze before going in. Glancing at He Yuzheng, who had a stinky face, He Yuzheng gave him a sideways look, and closed the door behind him.

When Jiang was released, He Yuzheng had all kinds of ointments and cotton swabs in front of him, and said to him, "Come here."

Jiang Fang stopped for two seconds, then walked over and sat in front of He Yuzheng.

There was a faint fragrance of shower gel on Jiang Fang's body, indicating that he was very clean. He Yuzheng approached him, his dark eyes carefully looked at the wound on his face, under the ginger light, the lines on Jiang Fang's lips Can see clearly.

"I'll give you medicine." He Yuzheng said, his warm breath gently hit Jiang Fang's skin, and Jiang Fang's Adam's apple slid up and down, and he said "um".

He Yuzheng took the cotton swab dipped in iodophor, bit his lip, and carefully disinfected the wound on Jiang Fang's face. Jiang Fang stared at He Yuzheng motionlessly, seeing that he was almost sticking to his face, His eyes flickered.

"Does it hurt?" He Yuzheng stopped immediately, raised his head and asked nervously.

Jiang Fang shook his head.

"That's good." He Yuzheng continued to carefully clean Jiang Fang's wound. After cleaning, he should apply ointment and put on a Band-Aid.

"Are you hurt?" He Yuzheng asked after putting on the last band-aid.

"No."

"Then go to bed, don't go to training tomorrow." He Yuzheng stood up, picked up the remote control of the air conditioner to adjust the temperature: "Don't go to the restaurant, some team members will watch, I will take you to eat something else."

"Are you going back today?" Jiang Fang asked He Yuzheng, looking at He Yuzheng who had adjusted the temperature and was packing up the plaster.

"I'm going to sleep in Qihe's room, he's not here today." He Yuzheng put all the plasters in the bag, turned and walked towards the door.

"He Yuzheng." Just as He Yuzheng's hand touched the doorknob, Jiang Fang spoke suddenly. He stood in front of the bed and watched He Yuzheng turn around, suddenly a little annoyed at his impulsive opening.

"What's wrong?" He Yuzheng tilted his head and looked at him.

Jiang Fang shook his head, and slightly hooked his lips: "Good night."

He Yuzheng's eyes overflowed with loss for a moment, but he quickly raised a smile: "Sleep well, everything will pass."

The hour hand on the wall had already pointed to 1. He Yuzheng turned the doorknob of Jiang Fang's room. The cold air in the corridor melted into the darkness and hit him one after another. Footsteps suddenly sounded behind him, and another hand was placed on the doorknob. Close the opened door again.

"Sleep here." Jiang Fang pressed He Yuzheng's hand and looked down at him.

He Yuzheng blinked mischievously: "Why? Qihe's room is on the fifth floor, very close."

"Because you want me to sleep here, right?" Seeing that Jiang Fang didn't say a word, He Yuzheng answered for him with a grin.

"Ah."

"Then I'll sleep here." He Yuzheng quickly put down the ointment bag, and went to get the disposable slippers familiarly: "I took a shower at home and it was very clean."

Jiang Fang made the bed without saying a word, and took the softer pillow in his hand: "Do you sleep inside or outside?"

"Let's go inside." He Yuzheng put on his slippers and walked over, seeing Jiang Fang put the pillow in his hand inside, He Yuzheng climbed onto the bed and lay down quickly: "I'm almost sleepy, turn off the lights. "

The next second, the room was plunged into darkness, and He Yuzheng felt someone lying down beside him, and he looked sideways at the direction of the person beside him: "I can't sleep after I go back today, so I took a taxi while they were asleep, and arrived at the dormitory I couldn't find you, I was scared to death, I thought you ran away again, but luckily you are at the training ground." Speaking of this, He Yuzheng moved closer to Jiang Fang, lowered his voice, and his tone was soft and coquettish: "Is it okay not to run away alone in the future? Xiao Jiang, I am your boss and will protect you in the future."

"Okay." The whole day's turmoil seemed to really subside at this moment. In the reassuring night, He Yuzheng carefully and docilely stuck to Jiang Fang's shoulder, as if putting on armor for him.