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C575 The Preliminaries Are about to Begin



C575 The Preliminaries Are about to Begin

Ann Sudong looked at him and grinned, "Sure."    

    

The room was simply furnished. There was a table, a sofa, a water dispenser, a low coffee table, and a few leftover lunchboxes at the entrance. No matter how you looked at it, this wasn't a private room.    

    

But Ann Sudong took a look, and did not say much, he just casually found a place to sit, "Speak, your Chief is not here, how can you settle this?"    

    

"Before I caught up with them, I saw that the loophole in the Venetian hotel was a bit big. There was still a total of 12 million dollars in taxes. However, this matter is actually very simple. That is, once the Mr Ann has filled this sum, your hotel will be open for business as usual. " Liang Guang leaned against the water dispenser, lowering his head to retrieve two paper cups from the recess under the water dispenser.    

    

"Of course, there are other ways. This Venetian hotel is also the most famous hotel in the city. You can hide the taxes and make a move directly to make the next person who takes over have a headache over the money."    

    

"Do you want some water?" Liang Kuan handed a paper cup to him, "These are the two best ideas I can think of, and also the safest one. Mr Ann, what are your choices?"    

    

Ann Sudong placed the paper cup on the tea table, "As far as I know, our hotel only missed three to four million in taxes, why are you talking about over 10 million?"    

    

"Mr Ann, I used the Bureau as my benchmark. I don't care how your company writes down the accounts, the Bureau only has a total of twelve million."    

    

He looked at Ann Sudong, "If you don't trust me, I can guarantee that when the Commissioner returns, even if you lose 12 million, you won't be able to get the final number."    

    

It seemed like he was deliberately trying to kill her as if she were a fat sheep.    

    

Ann Sudong had a plan in his heart, "Alright, then I will go back and think about it, and there will be people coming to settle this matter soon."    

    

"Mr Ann!"    

    

Liang Kuan spread his legs in front of him and said impatiently, "What are you hesitating for, do you think I will cheat you? Honestly speaking, I am not willing to interfere in your matters. If it were not for the fact that I am also a fan of you in Mr Ann, I would not even have went out to stop you. "    

    

"Thank you very much." Ann Sudong smiled faintly, pulled open the door from his side, and then left.    

    

"This bastard!"    

    

Liang Kuan smashed the paper cup in his hand onto the ground and water flowed in through the cracks on the ground. He thought that this would be an easy thing to deal with because once he stepped in, he would obediently give him money.    

    

From the looks of it, not to mention 20%, even 10% was extremely tiring.    

    

"Mr Ann, where are you?" Wang Weijie's voice sounded anxious on the phone.    

    

"What's wrong?" Ann Sudong looked out of the window, "Is there something you need me for?"    

    

"You said that." Wang Weijie was so angry that he finally got into contact with Ann Sudong after calling him with great difficulty.    

    

Who knew how many times Wang Weijie had contacted him these past few days, but his Jianghai City had already encountered a typhoon and his signal was already affected. Ann Sudong had even set up a Stellar Transposition Great Formation at the dock.    

    

After the array was activated, the typhoon was moved away by the strong energy and the base was destroyed. Only then did the signal return to normal, because with the arrival of the typhoon, it was normal for the signal to be affected.    

    

"Mr Ann."    

    

Wang Weijie held his phone and looked at the television, "The World Tournament is about to start, you guys suddenly went missing, and your juniors disappeared without a trace. Only the five of us are training around the football field, that's not a big deal."    

    

"How many days more until the preliminaries?" Ann Sudong had almost completely forgotten about this. He rubbed his forehead, "I've been busy outside these few days, sorry."    

    

"Stop talking, hurry up and come back!" Wang Weijie said with a bitter face: "Right now, there are only the five of us left on the team, in two days we will be going to M Country to compete, we missed out on the time, this year's China is equivalent to having one less spot."    

    

"How were your results in the past year?" Ann Sudong patted the driver's shoulder, "I'm not going to the Venice Hotel, I'll go straight to the train station."    

    

"Tell me about it." Ann Sudong leaned on his seat, "I want to know how many teams from our Hua Xia have entered the finals in the past?"    

    

"This …"    

    

Wang Weijie's face turned red, he felt that he had lost face even over the phone, and said: "Mr Ann, to tell you the truth, out of every year, out of every three places in China, not a single team was able to enter the preliminary competition, they were all eliminated."    

    

China's football has always been a soft spot, many of the world level competitions were just to make up for the number of people in China. Initially, the citizens thought that the people of Europe and America had superior physique compared to their Chinese, but seeing how the world level competitions of Island Country and Korea were going forward, they became extremely brave, and many of the Chinese s felt cold in their hearts.    

    

This was not a question of race, because if it really had something to do with race, then the island nation and Korea would not be as strong as those in the world class league. The problem was not with race, but with China's players.    

    

The Chinese players were too pampered, even talking about food being trash and not eating enough compared to the two hundred yuan a day. Compared to Korea and the players of the island, this was already considered a heavenly life.    

    

"I'm ashamed."    

    

Wang Weijie sighed, "Our national team has always been like this, we can only show our faces and ask for autographs from the top stars."    

    

Wang Weijie had said these words with too many helplessness, he was arrogant and did not want to win, so no matter how much he wanted to win glory for his country, there were still eleven people on the field, and even if two of them were tired and tired, it would still be difficult for them to win.    

    

"I'll take the bus back now. You guys go train first, I'll contact my seniors when I get back." Ann Sudong hung up the call.    

    

"Bro, you play football?" The driver, who was an old fan, asked with interest, "Which team?"    

    

"Penglai Football Team." Ann Sudong said.    

    

"Ha!"    

    

The driver stepped on the brake, almost throwing Ann Sudong out of the car. He said unhappily: "Master, what are you doing? Is doing this dangerous?"    

    

To be honest, I have not watched the competition of the National Football Team for many years. Looking at it made me sad and made me sick, but out of curiosity about your team, I watched the broadcast of the competition, but I never thought that you guys would actually win, it is simply a miracle.    

    


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