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Chapter 545 True Fans

"Boss, here!"

As soon as Gao Han walked into the cafe, he saw Xiang Tianming in the distance waving at him and immediately walked over.

A seminar on football development was held in the conference room upstairs of this hotel and cafe. There were a lot of people present, many of whom were famous domestic footballers. The meeting was very lively, but the effect was...

Gao Han sat on the sofa next to the window. When he saw the waiter coming over, he ordered a cup of coffee. Then he let out a heavy sigh, "Oh my god, I will definitely leave a deep shadow."

Xiang Tianming seemed to have been used to this kind of thing, and he laughed tacitly, "That's it, boss, you have to be familiar with the domestic environment."

Gao Han didn't want to listen to this.

"This is strange. Xiang Tianming, since I want me to get used to all this, why are you asking me to come back? Oh, I asked me to come back and give suggestions, but after I spoke a few words, I kept refuting me. Is it interesting?"

Xiang Tianming showed a helpless expression and shook his head and smiled. He was still not familiar with the situation in the country.

"Since I'm making suggestions, of course I'm asking for what they're not doing well enough. But when I said something, he refuted it, and finally even interrupted me and asked me to listen to him, please, I'll just listen to him, then what can I say?"

Xiang Tianming didn't expect Gao Han would swear words at this time and burst into laughter.

Just so happened that the waiter brought the coffee up at this time, and Xiang Tianming immediately handed it to Gao Han, "Come on, boss, have a cup of coffee."

It seemed that Gao Han was so angry that he picked it up and drank all the coffee in one sip. It was like drinking Coke. Xiang Tianming was stunned and said in his heart that he was lucky that he didn't feel hot.

"Waiter, have another drink." Xiang Tianming turned around and greeted him.

Looking back, after seeing Gao Han calmed down after venting a few words, Xiang Tianming smiled again, "So, boss, this will be exempted from the future. Even if it is really inevitable, then you might as well read the novel directly, just pretend they are blowing on the stage."

Gao Han let out a heavy sigh again, raised several pieces of colorful cover materials in his hand, and sent them to Xiang Tianming.

Xiang Tianming looked at it, hey, isn’t it just the materials for the luxury house they just visited yesterday?

My boss was definitely not a good student when he was studying.

"I'll have a meeting and I'll choose all the houses." Gao Han said with a wry smile.

Yesterday, after returning from seeing the house, Gao Han specially learned about Xiang Tianming that his parents were really stimulated and said that they were ridiculed while walking in the park, which made them very embarrassed. In addition, they had some money around and had no investment channels, so all they could think of was to buy a house.

So, as soon as Gao Han came back, he took them to see the mansion.

"To be honest, I really didn't expect that my dad was so rich." Gao Han's mood improved when he mentioned his parents.

Yesterday, the old man made the decision on the spot and bought whatever building he liked. He was responsible for the down payment and future mortgage.

That tone was really rich, and it was probably the most prosperous day in his life.

You know, it's a mansion worth tens of millions of dollars.

"That's right, boss, I guess you don't even know how many houses and shops you have now?"

Gao Han thought about it, shook his head, feeling a little embarrassed, "I really don't know."

The only thing he knew was that the building he lived in now belonged to them from the top floor to the bottom floor.

"Then you must not know how good the custom suit store the old man invested in is, how much money it makes every year, right?"

Gao Han still shook his head. He just knew that the shop had a good business and gave Zhang Quan and Xiang Tianming some shares.

"Let's say that, we have begun to consider buying shops and opening branches in Shanghai and Guangzhou."

Xiang Tianming knew in his heart that Zhang Quan was indeed very skilled, but he was indeed famous by Gao Han, so he made a name for himself. Otherwise, if anyone else had no hope of achieving such results in a short period of time.

With Gao Han, not only did his own football team and bar business rise and he made a lot of money, but even his father, who had always been disgusted with his business, looked at him differently and praised him for his unique vision.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about these things, let's talk about our serious things." Gao Han immediately changed the subject.

"Before the meeting just now, I had exchanged with the leaders of the General Administration of Sports and the Football Association. They all expressed that they would strongly support us in the youth training center. No matter what, our youth training in Chinatown is well-known in Spain, and it was chosen by the Spanish Football Association, and it is not even lost to those giant teams."

In the past few years, Gao Han has invested a lot in China City. With the support of Atletico Madrid, the team's performance is indeed not very good, but their youth training abilities are excellent. Many young players of the Spanish youth team have even come here.

"But boss, there is a new problem." Xiang Tianming said with a bitter face.

“What’s the problem?”

Xiang Tianming looked around and made sure no one noticed them. Then he moved the chair to Gao Han, leaned closer, and whispered: "I specially learned about my father and some uncles and uncles. Guess what land price is Beijing now?"

"Is it very expensive?" Gao Han frowned.

He knew about the housing prices in Beijing. In the past few years, it can be said that it has soared year by year. There has been a lot of discussion outside. It is always shouting that Beijing's housing prices are bubbles and are about to collapse, which makes people panic.

"Let me tell you this, Tongzhou is a remote person, right?"

"Yes." Gao Han nodded. This place is located in the eastern suburbs of Beijing, which is very suburbs.

"Not long ago, my uncle planned to get a piece of land in Tongzhou District outside the Fifth Ring Road to develop a golf course. The land was about 400 to 500 acres. As a result, how much is it?"

"How many?"

"More than 700 million yuan, and this is not residential and commercial land."

Gao Han thought about it in his mind, and the price was indeed expensive.

When he was coaching Chelsea, Abramovich wanted to get a piece of land in Cobham, a suburb of southern London, to build a training base. Although the specific price is not clear, it will definitely be much cheaper than Tongzhou.

In their statement at that time, the land of Cobham was not worth much money at all.

Gao Han wants to build a youth training center, and the venue is definitely not small. According to his preliminary plan, a football field with standard stands, an eleven-seater stadium, two seven-seater stadiums, four five-seater stadiums, and other supporting facilities such as training buildings and parking lots are initially estimated to be at least one or two hundred acres of land, which means that the land price alone is a lot of money.

If you add construction costs and facilities, it would be a staggering number.

"I'll tell you the truth, boss, I mentioned this with a few uncles and uncles, and they all felt it was not worth it. Instead of having that money, listen to them and investing in real estate or something, it makes more money than doing that youth training, especially real estate."

Xiang Tianming said this and shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Don't look at the fact that it is hyping outside that there is a bubble in Beijing's housing prices, but my uncles and uncles have a surprisingly consistent view. They can still rise, and they will definitely rise sharply, or even soar."

Gao Han understood Xiang Tianming's meaning. If you invest in the money from the Youth Training Center and invest in real estate, you will definitely make a profit. It can even be said that as long as the housing prices remain stable, it will make money faster than investing in the Youth Training Center.

But Gao Han really wants to invest in youth training.

In the past few years, the domestic league has been in a mess, and the youth training has been extremely bleak. The number of players playing football is pitifully small. I heard that sometimes it is difficult for even national teams to select talents. If no one pays attention to it, then in the future, Chinese football will probably not be able to escape from Asia and enter the World Cup.

Then I will not be killed by Korea and Japan, so I will kill myself first.

Gao Han still clearly remembers that when he first started the coaching system, he said, "Born specifically for the revitalization of Chinese football." He didn't feel it after hearing it, but now he listened again, his blood was boiling.

Chinese football is not the football of the Football Association, not the football of some people, but the football of all Chinese people.

The coaching system is of great contribution to his current status. If he is not willing to do his part in Chinese football, then he really cannot overcome the hurdle in his heart.

Xiang Tianming has always been paying attention to Gao Han. He knows Gao Han very well and knows that he is a person who sincerely wants to do things for Chinese football, but now...

Just as Xiang Tianming's thoughts fell, Gao Han looked at him.

"Xiang Tianming, if you are a little further away, will the land price be cheaper?"

Xiang Tianming opened his eyes and said, "Boss, have you decided to continue doing it?"

"Of course, of course, you have to do it, you have to do it." Gao Han said very resolutely and decisively without any hesitation.

This shocked Xiang Tianming, who was sitting next to him, and he was already so straightforward. Why bother to do this muddy water? Isn’t it great to have money to speculate in real estate or do something else?

"Help me study it well." Gao Han knew that Xiang Tianming's family was engaged in real estate, and he heard that it was quite large. It has developed very quickly in recent years and is more familiar with this kind of thing.

"Boss, it's really not that I'm talking about you. Such things are thankless." Xiang Tianming advised earnestly.

Gao Han knew that he had good intentions, so he reached out to pat Xiang Tianming on the shoulder and sighed deeply.

"Tianming, you can't always think about trying to please me in everything. Just say I, I don't know why, but suddenly I came to this day. It's a little bit of achievement. And my parents just wanted to buy a house for rent. The old couple had some financial resources, but who would have thought that the housing prices in Beijing would soar."

Gao Han said this and laughed, "If you really want to talk about the benefits, we have too many benefits. Sometimes I can't help but think that God is really good to us, but if we don't know how to be grateful and don't know how to repay society, then do you think we have these fame, wealth and status, can we feel at ease?"

"I am engaged in football. I don't know other industries and I can't do anything. I can only do my best for our Chinese football on the road of football. I don't ask for any reward for this. I just sincerely hope to see that our Chinese football will rise in the world football."

Xiang Tianming was a little stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that the boss in front of him, who was only a few years older than him, would say such words to him. This made him feel a little unbelievable, but he felt a little moved.

If it were his father, his uncles and uncles would definitely sneer, and even suspected that Gao Han was a complete hypocrite, but Xiang Tianming would not.

Because he is a real fan!

Football has no borders, but players and fans have it.
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