The final was full of twists and turns. Portugal's leading star Cristiano Ronaldo was injured and was discharged 25 minutes into the first half. However, the star-studded French team could not attack for a long time. In the first half of overtime, Portugal's substitute forward Eder scored a goal in the 109th minute.
In the end, the Portuguese team won the cup and became the new European Cup champions. This can be called a "great achievement" in the history of Portuguese football, and it accomplished what the golden generation of Rui Costa and Figo failed to do.
"This is competitive sports!" On the bus back, Jing Gao couldn't help but sigh.
Lin Xiaozhong nodded and resisted the urge to smoke. "Mr. Jing, the French team is so unsatisfactory. They can't win even if Ronaldo is defeated."
Zhu Zhongtian echoed: "This is a bit dirty. Regardless, they still have traditions. Didn't Da Luo be abolished in 1998?"
"Oh, don't tell me it's true."
Several senior fans were chatting happily in the car. Generally speaking, the finals of football competitions are a bit dull because both sides are very cautious! This game is still the same, but watching the game live is still infected by the atmosphere.
The fans of the Portuguese team were as happy as the Chinese New Year. Jinggao and the others did not watch the award ceremony and left directly. Otherwise, the traffic jam will be terrible later.
Jing Gao suddenly remembered something and stood up and asked: "Who won the football lottery that everyone bought? Then we have to find a place to redeem the prize quickly. Lili, when is our flight?"
He previously paid 1,000 euros per person to buy football lottery tickets. Not to mention Cheng Yanxi and others who were just having fun, many of them bought the French team to win. It is a high probability event for the host country to win the championship, not to mention that the French team is already the favorite.
The three major gambling companies in Europe offer various odds and various ways of playing games. For example, the outcome of a single game, guessing the top 4, and guessing the champion. At that time, betting was just for fun, and everyone followed Jing Gao to guess the winner.
Suddenly there were a lot of cries, "Who thought the French team was so good?"
"Griezmann played very hard in the semi-finals, but he was weak in the final. It was so numb!"
Ren Jiahui, Xi Siyan and the others looked at a group of people shouting and cursing with smiles on their faces. They shook their heads in their hearts and felt that they were full of "fireworks".
At this time, a timid female voice said: "Um... Mr. Jing, I beat Portugal to win. Where can I go to redeem my prize?"
Everyone on the bus looked over and saw that the person speaking was Guan Yujia, who was sitting next to Jing Gao. A beautiful young woman with beautiful appearance and gentle personality. The temperament is very good.
Idaka suddenly laughed, "Xiaoguan, how did you buy Portugal?" He bought the German team. Mainly because the German tanks in the 2014 World Cup in Brazil left a deep impression on him. Golden boy Gotze's precise fatal blow in the final brought the highest glory to the German team.
Guan Yujia said shyly: "I know Ronaldo."
Lin Xiaozhong and others looked at each other with mixed emotions, and then congratulated Guan Yujia one after another. If Beckham hadn't retired yet, she would have chosen Engla to win the championship, right?
Portugal's probability of winning is not high, and the betting company's odds are 1:19. In other words, Miss Guan earned 19,000 euros, which is nearly 190,000 yuan when converted into RMB. What an unexpected windfall! Of course tax is deducted.
Jing Gaole said: "Ha, Xiaoguan, it's okay." This little episode is quite interesting! It’s the talk of this trip to Paris! Who would have thought that Guan Yujia could win by buying based on his face?
"Well, Hugo, where should we go to claim the prize? Old Fu, follow Xiaoguan. Protect her safety.
Hugo said: "Mr. Jing, leave it to me."
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The Stade de France is only about 10 kilometers away from downtown Paris, and it only takes more than 20 minutes by bus.
The driver stopped on the side of a street. Ren Jiahui, Xi Siyan, Zhu Yu, Cheng Yanxi and An Yi got off the car.
Jing Gao was sent to the car. Cheng Yanxi shook hands with Jing Gao and said with a smile: "Mr. Jing, thank you. Today's game was very exciting. After returning home, we will have time to drink tea together."
Jing Gao knew as soon as he heard that he didn't understand football, and said politely: "Okay." In fact, both of them knew that this was just a joke.
The four of them left first, leaving Xi Siyan behind. She covered her mouth with the back of her hand and smiled softly. Her bright eyes and white teeth were very beautiful, "Brother Jing, I didn't expect you to be angry and curse at others." In the box just now, Jing Gao uttered curse words a lot.
Jing Gao moved his eyes away from her face and looked at the trees in the Paris city. It was midsummer and the green leaves were lush. He said: "I am also a common person who eats whole grains. Don't think too much of me. When I return to the capital, I will treat you to skewers and beer some other time."
Xi Siyan looked excited and agreed, "Okay!" He glanced at the car, bit his lip, and whispered with amusement and curiosity: "Brother Jing, you and Assistant Guan...are you okay?" Guan Yu Jia is very beautiful, especially her timid young lady temperament, which is very charming.
Jing Gao said angrily: "What are you thinking about? I'm getting married."
Xi Siyan giggled, her whole body became animated, waved her hand, and left.
Jing Gao shook his head speechlessly, and got to know Xi Siyan better. This girl was not a "dumb idiot", so he turned around and got in the car. He knew Xi Siyan didn't believe it. How can a cat not steal fish? I'm afraid that in the eyes of some people, a young woman from a good family is better and adds a bit more fun.
But he really had no idea.
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Idaka and his party returned to the Shangri-La Hotel on the banks of the Seine River, packed their luggage, checked out, and boarded the plane.
Jing Gao's luggage was packed by Chu Xuefei in the hotel at night. She didn't go to the game.
The night sky was bright, and the bustling night view of Paris faded away. Jing Gao sat on the side of the airplane seat, looking at the night scene, feeling slightly tired. Although watching football consumes less energy than playing football, it is already late at night after all.
Shu Xiaoya, who was flying back on the same plane, walked over lightly wearing a blue cheongsam. Her curves were tall and straight. The cheongsam just accentuated her figure. She sat in front of Jing Gao, looked him up and down, and then said: "Thankfully you are still a man. If you have different opinions and argue a little, you won't want to see me."
What kind of emotional intelligence does Jing Gao have? As soon as he heard this, he knew that Shu Xiaoya was here to admit his mistake. But this attitude is wrong! He didn't tolerate her either. He had always disliked public intellectuals. He said calmly: "We have different paths and we don't want to conspire against each other. Isn't this normal? Is something wrong?" He rang the bell and asked the stewardess to bring two glasses of red wine.
"Sir, your red wine." Tingting, a flight attendant wearing soft-colored stockings, came over and bent down to put the red wine on the small square table in front of Jing Gao.
"OK, thanks."
Shu Xiaoya bit her lip in grievance, took a deep breath, took a sip of red wine, and said: "Mr. Jing, everyone has different experiences and experiences, and their thoughts are also different. I just criticized him verbally, but I didn't say anything. It’s on Weibo, and it’s not published in the newspaper. At most, it’s a personal opinion expressed in private. Are you still unwilling to forgive me for this?”
Jing Gao pondered slightly, raised the red wine, and said bluntly: "Then you can still save her. Tell me, what's the matter?" They were all adults, and he didn't believe there was no reason for Shu Xiaoya to take the initiative to lower her face and admit her mistake to him.
Shu Xiaoya couldn't help but roll her eyes, and said with a smile on her face: "I heard from Xiao Chu that you are forming a very large fashion group and are making crazy acquisitions. You are expected to acquire about thirty or forty brands. Can I Do interviews and coverage for your company?”
Idakadao: "It's okay to report for the company. I don't need it personally. I don't want to walk on the street and people are watching. Does anyone watch this kind of news?"
When talking about professionalism, Shu Xiaoya suddenly became interested, leaned forward slightly, and said: "Mr. Jing, as long as it is acquired by the Chinese with the intention of creating a global fashionable Chinese style, it will definitely be very influential."
I go. When you report like this, I encounter greater resistance in my work. Jing Gao thought about it and said, "This is not good. It will affect my subsequent acquisitions. Instead, you report on the cooperation between Xia Shang Textile Group and Zhaoshi Fashion Group to provide Chinese elements for global fashion trends."
Shu Xiaoya was not happy and said: "Mr. Jing, this kind of news is not very attractive. Nowadays, Chinese companies and foreign companies communicate very frequently, and there is no topic at all."
Idaka said: "I will sponsor your show."
Shu Xiaoya couldn't help but chuckle, moved forward, stretched out her hand generously and said: "You win, happy cooperation."
