Huaguo, all Hua is left
In a 20-square-meter office, there are several elegant pieces of mahogany furniture.
There are no gold or silver ornaments in the office, but it exudes an aura of dignity from the inside out, like a lady wearing a monochromatic cheongsam.
There are several people in suits sitting in the office.
In the center is a middle-aged man wearing glasses. He picked up the tea cup next to his hand, shook his head and blew a few sips, and then took two sips while the temperature of the top tea dropped.
After drinking, he closed the lid and placed the tea cup in its original position.
The tea cup collided with the wooden table, making a crisp impact sound.
This voice was like a slogan. The middle-aged man with glasses had a kind smile on his face. He looked around at the other people in the room and then said, "I called you guys here today because I want to discuss something with you."
Several people present looked at each other tacitly, and then a look of confusion appeared in their eyes.
Guo Shiqiang glanced at the people present, and an idea flashed in his mind. He seemed to have thought of something, but he didn't catch it.
Another tall man with some gray hair on his temples asked, "Director Liang, call us over here, it seems like nothing is going on!"
Director Liang, a man with glasses, said with a smile, "Gong Lao is very good. I have one thing that I can't make up my mind about. I want to hear the opinions of professionals."
Another man with a big belly said with a smile on his face, "Director Liang, you are much more professional than us. If you are not sure about things, I think we will be in trouble!"
Director Liang tapped the armrest of the mahogany chair with his fingers and did not answer the fat man's words, but the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
Seeing this, Mr. Gong sneered in his heart, and then continued to ask, "Director Liang, if my guess is correct, what you want to ask about should have something to do with the national team, right?"
Director Liang immediately stopped tapping the armrest with his fingers, and the smile returned to his face, "Gong Lao is doing well!"
When he heard that he came here because of the national team, Guo Shiqiang, who was sitting at the bottom, was heartbroken!
You're not trying to knock me off as a coach...
Just when Guo Shiqiang was worried about his future, Director Liang spoke again, but this time his words immediately made him feel worried.
"What do you think of this player Li Kaiming?"
Director Liang's voice came faintly.
The middle-aged fat man on the side was the first to react, "This guy is pretty good, but his personality seems a bit perverse."
Director Liang nodded and turned his attention to Mr. Gong.
Gong Luming pondered for a moment, then looked up and stared into Director Liang's eyes and said, "He is strong enough to lead the national team to win medals!"
As soon as these words came out, Fatty and Guo Shiqiang on the side were dumbfounded!
Director Renliang asked what you think of Li Kaiming, not what would happen if Li Kaiming came to the Chinese national team!
The atmosphere in the entire office instantly dropped to freezing point.
Director Liang's eyes shot straight to Gong Luming's pupils through his spectacles, as if he wanted to see something hidden deep in the latter's eyes.
After a while, Director Liang suddenly laughed, "Hehehe, okay! Mr. Gong, this is what I've been waiting for!"
The remaining three people also laughed, but Fatty and Guo Shiqiang laughed very reluctantly.
Fatty was always good at figuring out the thoughts of his superiors and flattering him, but these two things have lost their effect in Director Liang's office today. His words that seemed to have extremely high emotional intelligence were not as effective as Gong Luming's heartfelt words on the side.
Guo Shiqiang's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the sea. Judging from Director Liang's intention, he might want to naturalize Li Kaiming. If he called Gong Luming over, wouldn't he be forced to give up his position as the national team coach?
Just when Guo Shiqiang was in a dilemma, the fat man on the side suddenly asked a question, which once again chilled the entire office.
"Haha, Director Liang, I wonder what Mr. Han's attitude is about naturalizing Li Kaiming..."
Liang Zhen's eyes flashed, and he immediately turned his gaze to the fat man.
When the fat man saw that the remaining three people were looking at him, he immediately waved his hand and explained, "Didn't Mr. Han strongly oppose this matter at the beginning? So I asked..."
Later, the voice became louder and louder, and it was obvious that he realized that he had made a mistake.
Liang Zhen snorted coldly in his heart, but said with a smile on his face, "I will naturally go to Mr. Han's side. Just follow my attitude, Liu Li."
Cold sweat broke out on Fat Liu Li's forehead. He glanced at Guo Shiqiang and Gong Luming in panic, and found that the latter did not help him out, so he said bravely, "Of course I agree... "
Liang Zhen laughed, "That's good! Well, there is nothing else to do today. You all go back first. Mr. Gong, please stay for a while. I want to have a few words with you."
Fatty Liu Li and Guo Shiqiang walked out of the office. The moment they closed the door, they both let out a sigh of relief. After looking at each other, they parted ways.
On the way home, Guo Shiqiang kept thinking about why Director Liang Zhen asked Gong Luming to come with him regarding the naturalization of Li Kaiming, and finally left him in the office.
After much deliberation, there is only one possibility, and that is that the future coach of the national team still belongs to Gong Luming.
Guo Shiqiang sighed and returned home without a care in the world.
On the other side, Fatty Liu Li used his mobile phone to dial a contact number after the vehicle drove out of the Sports Bureau gate.
In an antique room, Han Yinzhi was wearing reading glasses, sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper in his hand.
Suddenly a pleasant ringtone rang. Han Yinzhi put down the newspaper in his hand, picked up his mobile phone from the coffee table, glanced at the caller ID with his hand on the temple of his glasses, muttered in his mouth, and then pressed the answer button.
"Liu, why did you remember to call me, a retired old man?"
On the other end of the phone, Liu Li used his ancestral flattery skills again, "Uncle Han, you take such good care of me, how could I forget you? I can't forget you even if I forget my parents!"
Han Yinzhi was happy in his heart, but he criticized Liu Lidao very seriously, "Stop flattering me, what's the matter?"
On the other end of the phone, Liu Li was silent for a second, then lowered his voice, "Uncle Han, Liang Zhen is going to naturalize Li Kaiming..."
Han Yinzhi's face immediately turned cold, and he asked stiffly: "What are you doing? Again?"
Liu Li slightly increased his volume and said, "Liang Zhen wants to naturalize Li Kaiming."
Han Yinzhi clenched the phone in his hand. After being silent for a long time, he restrained his desire to throw the phone and said, "Okay, I understand."
Liu Li in the black car listened to the beeping sound on the phone, took a look at the phone, and then threw the phone to the assistant beside him.
He sighed, not knowing whether this report was right or wrong. He hoped that Mr. Han could win in the end...
In the room, Han Yinzhi put down his cell phone. Finally he couldn't hold it back and slapped the coffee table in front of him with his hand!
"You bastard! You turned against him!"
Feeling the severe pain in his palm, the anger in Han Yinzhi's heart grew stronger!
Hearing the noise coming from the living room, Han Yinzhi's wife quickly walked out, "Old Han, why are you so angry again?"
Han Yinzhi did not answer her, but sneered, "Humph, you Liang Zhen, you are so good at building plank roads openly and secretly sneaking into Chencang! It's a pity that you didn't realize it after all your calculations. Liu Li tipped me off!"
"It's only been two years since I took office and your wings have become stiff. It seems that I need to trim your feathers..."
When Han's wife heard this, she knew that Han Yinzhi had a conflict with the current director. She was about to say some words of advice, but Han Yinzhi immediately stopped her with her hand.
"You don't have to persuade me. This guy named Liang wants to play tricks on me, and I will never let him succeed!"
Then he picked up the phone next to him and dialed a number that he had not called for a long time...
