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Chapter 459

Chapter 459

With the heated discussion and crusade by the media and fans, Fan Bizhuang seems to have fallen into the situation of "the enemy of all people". The news that a mysterious consortium has acquired a majority of the shares is like a drop in the ocean, attracting no attention at all.

Fan Bizhuang didn't pay attention to the wind and rain outside. After learning the truth about the car accident, what he cared most about was how the "man behind the scenes" would be punished. The rumors and rumors that were added to him were not what he cared about. the key of.

For more than a week, Fan Bizhuang stayed in his hut, almost isolated from the outside world. He ignored and responded to the voices of the media and fans. With the help of Mr. Puerta, he believed that these voices would not be possible. How long will it disappear.His only task now is to wait, to wait for the good news to arrive.

But the first to wait was the news brought by Xiao Li.

"Master, the boss has completed the acquisition of Abilities. We have acquired 40.00% of its shares. We are the company's largest shareholder other than Albertoni. Although we cannot have absolute control over Abilities, we have enough influence The company's decision, the contract you signed, can now be modified at any time."

Fan Bizhuang nodded. During this period of time, the outside public opinion was criticizing his contract with Ablities. Now that Mr. Fan has a certain decision-making power in the company, it will be easy to eliminate this trouble. Once the truth is revealed, Kuroshio will naturally will gradually fade.

Seeing that his young master did not speak, Xiao Li hurriedly continued: "As for the driver who caused the accident... Sorry, young master, we still haven't found him. He seems to have disappeared in the world. We have searched all over Spain. , but... we suspect that he has left the Iberian Peninsula."

Fan Bizhuang was silent. It is a good thing to solve the hidden dangers of public opinion, but what he wants more is for the "murderer" to pay the price. The disappearance of Chris is not good news. He is the most powerful witness. Confessions, how to bring Correa to justice?

"Keep looking."

As Fan Bizhuang said this, he walked straight to the door. There was already the sound of a car stopping outside the courtyard, and a figure in a windbreaker got out of the car, yelling as he walked.

"Fan! Fan! Brat! I'm here, hurry up and greet me!"

"Ha, this time you have to thank me very much. Look, as your elder brother, he has devoted himself to your affairs and rushed all the way back from the United States. Tsk tsk, if you don't invite me to dinner, hehe ..."

"It's really strange to say that this time things are quite troublesome. I thought it was just a small company, so I just bought it casually. Who knows where a mysterious consortium popped up to fight us. Yes, it took me a lot of effort to acquire more than half of the equity by spending huge sums of money... Although I didn't have full control, it was enough, this company, now we have the final say!"

"Ha, am I awesome, brat! Come out quickly, and then we... oooh, damn it, Spring Festival, stay away from me!... Bastard, don't touch my face with your tongue... ..."

When Fan Bizhuang walked out of the room, he saw little Plata thrown to the ground by Spring Festival, and his big tongue kept licking his face. Little Plata struggled endlessly, but in vain. On the other hand, he looked hopeless.

"Long time no see, my brother Prata."

Fan Bizhuang couldn't stop laughing, walked to the middle of the courtyard, squatted down in front of a person and a dog, and grinned to say hello.

"Get your dog away!" Little Prata yelled angrily, "It's like this every time, I...I...Damn Chinese New Year, is it fun to bully me?"

The dog's paws pressed against his hair, and the warm big tongue licked him hard again. The Spring Festival gave him the best response with practical actions-yes, it is fun to bully you.

Little Prata closed his eyes, and continued to pretend to be dead helplessly.

Seeing this, Fan Bizhuang patted Spring Festival's head, and Spring Festival stuck out his tongue again, let go of the "toy" in his claws, let go of his feet and ran away to play alone.

The little Prata got up angrily, and while arranging the messy clothes and hair, he complained viciously: "This dead dog, one day, I will let it know that I, Prata, are not easy to mess with. I……"

The rest of the words could not be uttered, the Spring Festival stuck out his tongue and stared at it closely from a distance, as if once he said something bad, he would immediately pounce on him again, looking eager to try.

Well, a hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses, and little Prata sensibly endured this tone.

"Is this how you treat guests? I have to say, Fan, you are a bastard, and your dog is also a bastard! Two bastards together, knowing you, I am really unlucky!"

Facing little Prata's complaints, Fan Bizhuang just smiled faintly. The latter obviously knew what kind of temper Fan Bizhuang had. He curled his lips and was about to say something more when his eyes suddenly became serious He looked behind Fan Bizhuang.

On the other side, Xiao Li's eyes behind the sunglasses also tightened, showing a look of astonishment and doubt.

"It's you?"

"Is it you? The largest shareholder of Ablities now? The American consortium that blocked our wholly-owned acquisition?"

Xiao Li and Xiao Prata uttered their voices almost at the same time, and then they looked at Fan Bizhuang with a dazed expression, and both of them smiled wryly when they finally understood.

After working for a long time, it turned out that it was "one of my own people", this is really... the previous infighting, daring to feel that it was a waste of effort.

Fan Bizhuang was a little confused, he didn't understand what was going on between these two guys, he could only look at this, then that, and finally shook his head, not bothering to think about it.

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Time is like running water, fleeting.

The international match day passed quickly, and the curtain of the league reopened.

The hustle and bustle of the "Fan Bizhuang breach of contract incident" that is talked about is still intensifying, but Fan Bizhuang has always been silent. Under such circumstances, Villarreal ushered in a door-to-door challenge from Atletico Madrid at home.

The Love Song stadium was as lively as usual, with no seats left. Thousands of bald heads stood around the stands, cheering non-stop. Some were singing, some were waving their arms, and even more people held up Fan Bizhuang's posters and portraits, with slogans of solidarity and support.

"Fan, we believe in you! We will always support you! Never leave!"

"No matter how big the storm outside is, the small town will always be your port of call!"

"Fan, our child, our king! Whether now or later, we will always be here!"

During the period of the national team match day, there were not a few troubles that happened to Fan Bizhuang. First he rejected the Matador Legion, and then the "breach of contract incident" was exposed. The public opinion of the entire Iberian Peninsula was on the side of Fan The opposite of Bizhuang, one can imagine the tremendous pressure Fan Bizhuang is facing.

In this difficult moment, the fans of Xiaocheng are still standing closely with Fan Bizhuang. They are telling their children in this way that we will always firmly believe in you and always firmly support you!

"This is Villarreal, an insignificant town that may not even leave a trace on the world map! But here, there is the greatest warmth and touch in the world, no matter the ups and downs of the outside world, Here everyone stands with Fan! It's a difficult time, but what I want to say with the fans is, keep it up, Fan, you are a brave man, nothing can beat you! We will always With you, we'll watch you go all the way to the top!"

Alsace was sitting on the commentary seat, talking emotionally, he suddenly stood up, clenched his fists and shouted: "It's time for the players to come out, now, let's shout together, shout the name of our king , let him know that we will always be with him! We are his strongest backing!"

"Fan—"

There were sharp and high-pitched shouts on the live broadcast, but Alsace's shouts were instantly drowned out by the flood of shouts on the scene, and [-] small town fans were shouting the name of "Fan Bizhuang" with all their strength. , one after another!

"Fan! Fan! Fan!!!"

"Our boy! Our king! . . . Fan!"

Amidst the earth-shaking shouts, players from the two teams appeared on the field, and Fan Bizhuang was among them.As soon as he walked out of the player tunnel, he heard shouts from all directions, and saw his portrait in the stands, and banners and slogans that looked like mountains and plains.

Feeling deeply moved in his heart, Fan Bizhuang suddenly felt incomparably peaceful. Just like the banners put up by the fans said, the small town and the people here are his warmest harbor. No matter what the outside world is like, here, he You can get the warmest comfort.

"This is my home!"

Fan Bizhuang raised his hand and waved it towards the surrounding stands, and the response he got was even more crazy and enthusiastic cheers and applause.

He clenched his fist, raised it heavily, pointed to his left chest, and made a "heart" movement with both hands, which meant clearly, thank you, my heart is also with you.

"Fan!"

"Fan—"

The cheers were once again piled up. The game hadn't started yet, but the atmosphere in the Love Song Stadium was as hot as a volcanic eruption.

"You want revenge on me? Want to destroy me? I'm sorry, Mr. Correa, I think your wish will come true, not only for yourself, but also for these lovely fans. I have no reason to sink. You Want to see me in pain? Then, please... just watch!"

Fan Bizhuang withdrew his gaze, with a firm expression, and began the final warm-up before the game.

(End of this chapter)