Ball king grower

Chapter 112 Isn't it money?

Meng Fan was really a paparazzi today.

He originally planned to interview Lin Yu, but then he thought about it. His status in the "Business Daily" is not high, and he is not well-known in the entire Chinese football reporter circle. He is the best in the Bundesliga in the second half!

Will people be willing to be interviewed by you?

Because he was unsure, Meng Fan kept following Lin Yu. He wanted to see what Lin Yu was doing, so that he could write an exclusive news of his own. In this way, he would feel proud once it was published in the newspaper.

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At this moment, he saw Lin Yu trampling on Zhao Bairi's VIP card, blowing his beard and glaring at Zhao Bairi, and was about to start a fight. He was extremely excited. He felt that if he went out to replace Lin Yu now

If Yu said a few words, then Huo Huo would definitely win Lin Yu's favor, and then the interview would not be a problem.

As for Zhao Bairi, he is really not afraid. Zhao Bairi's father is rich, but his total assets are only 200 million yuan, which is still RMB. If Lin Badminton plays well, he can earn tens of millions of euros a year in the future.

It's not a problem, 200 million yuan is a ball, so it's definitely not wrong to flatter Lin Yu. Even if Lin Yu can't become a big star, he is definitely the focus of the country at the moment. He can use Lin Yu's

The east wind can also grow a long face.

"Zhao Bairi, I'm not in the mood to be your dog, so you give up that idea as soon as possible. Besides, your club is nothing. It can't even qualify for the AFC Champions League. I really don't like it!" Lin Yu

He trampled on Zhao Bairi's VIP card, but it still wasn't enough, so he ridiculed Zhao Bairi severely.

Zhao Bairi was about to get angry when he saw Meng Fan walking out of the crowd.

Although Meng Fan is an unknown reporter, he is still a reporter after all, the uncrowned king!

At this moment, Meng Fan hung his press card around his neck, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was a reporter. Zhao Bairi was not afraid of others, but just annoyed the media. Many things in the past were exposed to him by the media.

, which made him very embarrassed, and his family had to pay a large sum of money to resolve the disaster, so he really hated and feared reporters.

Meng Fan pushed through the crowd and walked in, and people automatically moved out of the way for him. The press card was like an exorcism charm, as if everyone was afraid of touching it.

"Reporter from Business Daily? You came just in time! This guy trampled on my VIP card, you judge him! You reporters are all well-informed, you should be able to tell right from wrong, right?" Zhao Bairi said to Meng Fan.

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Lin Yu glanced at Meng Fan and ignored him. He had never been very fond of reporters, especially since he had been cheated by reporters before, and he felt a little disgusted.

He looked at Zhao Bairi and said, "Isn't it just a broken card? I will pay you as much as you want."

Zhao Bairi sneered: "Compensate? Can you afford it? This VIP card is issued to people who spend more than two million here. The card is not expensive, but do you have the qualifications to apply for it?"

"Tsk, isn't it just two million, RMB, right?" Lin Yu said disdainfully.

He came to buy a car today. He had no intention of buying a car for less than three million, but now he feels embarrassed even if he buys a car for less than three million.

"Haha, the cows in the sky are flying!" Zhao Bairi laughed.

Lin Yu just smiled lightly, took out a credit card and handed it to the staff at the sales center and said, "There should be half a million in this card..."

"Five million? Where did you get so much money?" Zhao Bairi was surprised, but then he smiled and said: "It's useless even if you have half a million. If you can't afford two million, don't plan to have VIP guests here."

Stuck."

"Is it the euro?" Meng Fan spoke at this time.

"Hey, you're a very smart reporter! Yes, it's half a million euros. I don't know much about the exchange rate, but it's probably more than four million yuan." Lin Yu said with a smile.

At this time, Zhao Bairi's mouth felt as if there was a dead mouse stuffed in his mouth, and he couldn't say even a single word.

"Can you help me convert euros into renminbi?" Lin Yu looked at the staff member and asked.

"Yes... yes! We have this business! So sir, do you need to apply for a VIP card?" The staff member stuttered a bit. Although he had never seen millions, it was still true.

This was the first time I saw someone spending half a million euros here, so I was a little surprised.

"Can his VIP card be repaired?"

"Don't worry about Mr. Zhao's VIP card. We can get another one for him." The staff really showed the gentlest and most cordial smile to Lin Yu at this moment, which was completely different from the standard work-style smile before.

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"Did you hear that, Zhao Bairi! Your VIP card is fine! So that's all for today. I still have to accompany my dad to see the car. It's all in vain." Lin Yu smiled and stood still stupidly.

Zhao Bairi, who was there, took one look and walked directly to the VIP passage.

"Can you wait a moment, Mr. Lin?" Meng Fan chased after him.

"If you have something to say, let's talk!" Lin Yu said.

"I want to do an interview with you. After all, you are..."

"The interview is okay, but not today. Today I want to accompany my dad to buy a car. In this way, I will give you my agent's phone number, and you can contact him to set a time." Lin Yu did not reject Meng Fan.

What the reporter means is that his return will be discovered sooner or later anyway. It is better to be more direct and use this reporter's pen to improve his reputation. It will be easy to accept any endorsement advertisements in the future.

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As he spoke, he had written Alban's phone number on Meng Fan's notepad.

Meng Fan thanked him profusely. He felt less like a reporter and more like a real paparazzi meeting his idol.

Lin Yu entered the car sales center. Zhao Bairi still didn't understand why Lin Yu suddenly became so rich, so he was still having trouble with himself there.

On the other hand, the international player Wang Tuo walked over and asked Meng Fan: "This reporter, where is that person from? You look like you have picked up a treasure?"

"I said Wang Da, you have to pay attention to the news. Stop following someone all day long. If you don't even know that person, how can you play football?" Meng Fan got the opportunity to interview Lin Yu.

, seemed to straighten up all of a sudden, and was not polite to Wang Tuo.

"Who is it?" Wang Tuo asked.

"Let me tell you, that is the returning monster star that has been going viral on the Internet recently! The best half of the Bundesliga! He scored five goals in the Champions League and ten goals in the league!" Meng Fan said these words, it was simply a monster.

It's like talking about a heroic figure.

"Is he Lin Yu?"

"You don't know his name yet?"

"I thought his name was Lin Mao..." Wang Tuo cursed Zhao Bairi in his heart, why did he have to give other people random nicknames? He didn't expect that the person so close to him turned out to be the one who went crazy recently.

The legendary football star Lin Yu!

Zhao Bairi suddenly woke up at this moment. He walked over and grabbed Meng Fan by the collar. This guy seemed to like grabbing other people's clothes. He was used to being arrogant and domineering.

"Tell me you're kidding!"

"A joke? I'm joking alone. Are everyone else joking? Go check it out online. Lin Yu's things have been spread all over the world. Anyone with a little bit of care will know about him. Of course, I don't care.

Except for football people!" Meng Fan opened Zhao Bairi's hand and said with a sneer.

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