Chapter 100 Sir Alex Ferguson’s family dinner! What is the midfield gate?

Author: Han Erlang

Chapter 100 Sir Alex Ferguson’s family dinner! What is the midfield gate?

No phone, no email.

There is no way to contact me.

Everything is like a dream.

It comes suddenly and ends suddenly.

Wang Shen felt no guilt in his heart.

I'm just a little dissatisfied with the eldest princess's indifference.

But after going downstairs again to attend the banquet.

He generally understood why the eldest princess was like this.

Before the banquet ended, seeing that Wang Shen was reluctant to express his position, someone finally came up with a new method.

"There are many female celebrities in Gaobang. I wonder if you are interested."

As the man spoke, he looked at Wang Shen with a mean smile.

And gave him a look that every man understands.

"you mean?"

Wang Shen vaguely guessed a possibility.

After all, I had seen it on some small forums in my previous life.

Moreover, this kind of thing has caused deaths, so of course he pays attention to it.

But true and false.

How could he know it at that time? He was just following what others said.

"As long as you are willing to join our national team, you can choose any of them..."

Seeing that this person was getting more and more mean, Wang Shen quickly stopped him.

Good guy!

If you keep talking like this, the book will be sealed!

After staying away from this person.

Wang Shen found Aunt Selena and left on the pretense of being tired.

On the way home.

He unexpectedly received a call from Mrs. Ferguson.

The other party invited him to have a banquet at his home the next day, and Wang Shen naturally would not refuse.

Then Sir Alex Ferguson took the phone and told him.

Give him three days off.

This means that he does not need to participate in Manchester United's home game against Queens Park Rangers the day after tomorrow.

I reluctantly accepted this result.

After returning home, Wang Shen practiced fried meatballs for a while.

This day is really tiring.

After training, he fell asleep.

The next day I got up early to train again.

While having breakfast.

It's rare to be praised by Isabella for a while.

There are no naysayers or compliments about Qing Yishui in the newspapers today.

What makes Wang Shen uncomfortable is...

Several newspapers used photos of Ferdinand taking straw from his mouth.

grass!

It's Luke Hurst again!

You are such a licking dog.

You really don't care about your own image.

He takes pictures of the good-looking things, and he also takes pictures of the bad-looking things.

Can't you have a choice?

Do you think this picture looks good?

"What a man, so good-looking!"

Isabella comforted Wang Shen like this.

But all he got was a blank stare.

In my memory, there are no similar photos of Beckham.

But think about it.

It seems that I don't want to adopt his kind of persona, so I no longer pay attention to these things.

After training at his home training ground until the afternoon, Isabella accompanied him to Sir Alex Ferguson's villa.

Except for Mr. and Mrs. Ferguson at this family dinner.

And their second son.

That is Jason Ferguson, one of Wang Shen’s agents.

The first half of the family dinner was quite warm because Cathy was always in charge.

But in the second half.

Sir Alex Ferguson, who drank despite his injuries, began to talk too much, and the atmosphere became less harmonious.

"King, you have to hurry up on your contract. You will be seventeen in a few months."

He put down the wine glass, burped, pinched the tip of his red nose and continued.

"If you have any special requests, you can tell me directly. There is no need to hide them. Of course..."

"Damn Alex, are you going to screw up my dinner party?"

Cathy interrupted him angrily and glanced at Wang Shen who looked embarrassed.

"If you want to say this, just say it to Jason, he is Xiao Shen's agent."

Jason also drank a little too much at this time.

He held out his chest and nodded without hesitation.

Look at that posture.

It's like he wants to break up with his father.

Wang Shen quickly lowered his head.

He didn't want the old lord to see the corners of his pursed lips.

"Of course I have the right to communicate with my players, Cathy, don't be unreasonable..."

"You said I was being unreasonable?"

Cathy's eyes widened and she stood up.

Jason sobered up instantly.

He no longer wants to fight with his father.

Instead, he looked at his father with admiration.

Those eyes full of reverence seemed to say:

Dad, you are so fierce!

Sir Alex Ferguson also sobered up instantly.

But on his face.

But there is no such pride as "your father and I are awesome".

Wang Shen only saw fear in his eyes.

There is also a trace of regret after drinking too much and talking nonsense.
To be continued...