Chapter 1485 Future UEFA President

"Hi, Sophie, I didn't expect to meet you here!" Lin Feng was also very surprised to see Sophie Marceau. (Reading novels)

"Lin, why did you come to Paris? I read the news recently. Is Messi okay?" Sophie Marceau asked worriedly.

Messi's amazing performance in the 2003-04 Premier League (17 goals and 7 assists) has long attracted attention from all parties. This injury can be said to be touching. You know, Messi is only 16 years old this year, but he has already played such shocking data in the most competitive Premier League in the world. His future prospects are limitless. This time he was seriously injured in the friendly match and was directly admitted to the intensive care unit. The world is sighing that the future generation of superstars may die.

Injury is more ferocious than a tiger!

"It's okay, he has woken up, and he is not seriously ill. He will be able to return in half a year." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Huh, that's good. You know, apart from Zidane's accident, the person I admire most is Messi." Sophie Marceau patted her chest, stuck out her tongue playfully, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Feng smiled slightly. I didn't expect that Sophie Marceau, who is already 38 years old this year, still has such a lovely side. Her title of French national sweetheart is indeed not in vain.

"Sophie, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. I'll treat you to tea after I'm done!" Lin Feng looked at his watch and said helplessly.

"Haha, Lin, you are a busy man, go quickly, and we'll contact each other after you're done." Sophie Marceau waved her hand.

Not long after, Lin Feng arrived at the UEFA headquarters and met UEFA President Renate Johnson directly.

"Mr. Johnson, I think you should know why I came. The final fight between Tottenham Hotspur and the Chinese national football team is a very sad thing in itself. I believe no one wants to see it, especially Messi, the future core of our team, who is still lying in the intensive care unit, which makes people worry about him. It can be said that this game is a big blow to our team. Many players have suffered a great blow in their hearts because of Messi's serious injury, especially those young players. You also know that our team is mostly young players. This time Messi suffered such terrible violence on the field, which may affect these young players for life." Lin Feng sighed.

Of course, in fact, the players of Tottenham Hotspur were not affected so much, but Lin Feng said so in the hope that Renate Johnson would be lenient and show mercy. If the penalty is heavier, the team will be really miserable.

Renate Johnson frowned.

"Mr. Lin, I deeply sympathize with Messi's experience. But I am very disappointed with your team's final performance on the court.

Not only did the head coach Mourinho take the lead in the fight, but your captain Beckenham, Drogba, and Ronaldo also threw punches at each other, bringing shame to the entire European football. If there is no severe punishment, once this precedent is set, I am afraid that stadium violence will become more and more frequent in the future." Renate Johnson was unmoved at all. No matter how Lin Feng lobbied, Renate Johnson never gave in, and even threatened to severely punish Tottenham Hotspur to set an example.

Damn it! ——Lin Feng left UEFA in hatred.

"Hi, Sophie, where are you, can we have a cup of tea together?" Lin Feng thought about it and called Sophie Marceau.

Lin Feng didn't have many acquaintances in France, and the only person he knew well was Sophie Marceau, so Lin Feng wanted to have a talk with Sophie Marceau to see if she knew anyone who could change the decision of this damn Renate Johnson. Of course, Lin Feng and French President Jacques Chirac had met several times and had dinner together, but it was better not to bother such a big name. As for the Vivendi Group, which Lin Feng had funded, it also had a huge network of people in France, but the group was now unable to take care of itself, and it was a bit difficult for it to help Lin Feng.

Twenty minutes later.

"Hey, Lin, is there anything that you, the richest man in the world, can't solve, and you need a little woman like me to help you?" Sophie Marceau said jokingly after meeting.

Sophie Marceau is not a superficial woman with only a face but no brains. She not only has a stunning beauty that can overwhelm the country, but also has wisdom that is not inferior to others. She is a woman with both talent and beauty, otherwise she would not make French men so obsessed. Therefore, Sophie Marceau knew that Lin Feng had something to ask for help when he called.

Lin Feng gave a thumbs up and then told the whole story.

Sophie Marceau frowned.

"Lin, although I know a lot of people, most of them are in the French film industry, and I don't know much about the people in the football industry you are looking for. I am familiar with Zidane, the top French star, but he is just a player now and has no status in UEFA. I can't help you much even if I want to. As for other people, they are even worse than Zidane." Sophie Marceau muttered to herself and suddenly clapped her hands.

"Lin, I thought of someone who can help you, he is the pride of France-Platini." Sophie Marceau said happily.

Lin Feng patted his forehead, how could he forget this powerful person.

Platini, a former famous French football player, was the best midfielder in the 1980s. After retiring, Platini became obsessed with the business world. In a short period of time, he relied on his huge popularity and earned an astonishing fortune of 4 billion euros. After his success in football and business, Platini turned his attention back to football. But this time he no longer played football himself, but played football politics. He is now the vice president of the French Football Association and is also a member of UEFA.

Of course, for Lin Feng, the most memorable thing is that Platini is the next president of UEFA. In 2007, he defeated the current UEFA president Renate Johnson by a narrow margin and was elected as the new UEFA president.

"Sophie, that's great. When can you introduce Platini to me?" Lin Feng said happily.

"Haha, Lin, there is absolutely no problem with this. I will invite him out for dinner later and introduce you to him. But I want to eat this meal at the Fontainebleau restaurant, so don't be stingy!" Sophie Marceau joked.

This "Fontainebleau" is one of the most famous restaurants in Paris, famous for its French cuisine and elegant style. Of course, the price is also extremely expensive. Of course, for all Chinese people, the transliterated name "Fontainebleau" is undoubtedly more famous than the restaurant itself. , The translation of "Fontainebleau" will make people unconsciously fall into endless beautiful Taobao women's clothing Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao women's winter jacket m reverie. In the sea of ​​thoughts, there are swaying tree shadows, thin dew in the clear autumn, the change of seasons, the eternity of time..., it can be said that this translation is undoubtedly a stroke of genius in the translation industry.

"Haha, no problem!" Although the price of the "Fontainebleau" restaurant is extremely expensive, it is nothing to Lin Feng. Besides, being able to meet Platini was worth the meal.

However, Lin Feng did not expect that the meeting with Platini would be extremely unpleasant. Platini was quite unimpressed with Lin Feng, and his face was longer than a horse throughout the meal, which made the introducer Sophie Marceau extremely embarrassed. She did not expect that her good friend would be so disrespectful to her.

"Michel, are you feeling unwell today?" Sophie Marceau asked tactfully.

Platini shook his head, then finished the last dessert and stood up.

"Sorry, Sophie, I'll leave today and see you next time." Platini stood up and left. As for Lin Feng, he just nodded, and the most perfunctory farewell ceremony was over.

"Lin, I'm sorry, I don't know what happened to Platini today, and it turned out to be like this." Sophie Marceau looked apologetic. After all, Lin Feng is the richest man in the world. He had dinner with French President Chirac, who was polite, but Platini was so disrespectful.

Lin Feng shook his head.

"Sophie, I know why Platini is like this today!" Lin Feng just received a text message. After seeing this text message, Lin Feng finally knew why Platini was so cold to him and kept him at a distance. The reason is very simple, that is, Platini used to be Blatter's personal assistant. As for why I said once, it was because at the Korea-Japan World Cup, Blatter was manipulated by Lin Feng behind the scenes, which eventually led to the shocking farce of South Korea entering the World Cup finals, and then triggered a bribery scandal, which eventually led to Blatter having to resign.

As Blatter's personal assistant, Platini was naturally implicated a little by him. You know, Blatter originally strongly recommended Platini to run for the UEFA president, but Blatter, such a big tree, fell, and Platini's dream of becoming the UEFA president naturally came to an end. Do you think Platini hates Lin Feng?

Sophie Marceau looked sorry. If she knew about this, she would not have introduced Platini to Lin Feng.

"Okay, Sophie, thank you very much today. At least you helped me." Lin Feng looked relaxed.

Although Platini treated him coldly this time and didn't care about him at all, at least Lin Feng understood one fact, that is, Platini is ambitious. Since people have ambitions, there will be desires, desires will lead to pursuits, and pursuits will lead to compromises. With compromises, there will be opportunities.

After sending Sophie Marceau home, Lin Feng arrived at Platini's house late at night. At this moment, Platini did not fall asleep. Since Blatter fell, Platini has never slept before 3 a.m. He has a glorious life. Whether as a professional player or a businessman, Platini is extremely successful. As a result, after failing to make progress in football politics, he died before he could achieve his goal. Before he started to show his strength, his football political career was dim, which made Platini extremely dissatisfied and wanted to fight against fate. However, due to his previous identity as Blatter's personal assistant, his support rate within UEFA was not high. If he runs for the UEFA presidency in three years, he will definitely have no chance of winning.

"Mr. Platini, I think we can still talk about it before." Lin Feng's voice suddenly came to mind.

Platini frowned. His current dark political career in football was all because of Lin Feng. He went to the banquet today, but he didn't expect to meet Lin Feng. If he had known that the mysterious friend mentioned by Sophie Marceau was Lin Feng, he would definitely not go.

"Mr. Lin, I think we had nothing to talk about before. It's late now, I need to rest." Platini didn't even open the door.

Lin Feng was turned away, but he didn't care.

"Mr. Platini, maybe I can help you get the position of UEFA President in three years." Lin Feng said lightly.

There was no sound inside. But Lin Feng was not in a hurry. As long as Platini had such an ambition, he would definitely open the door.

After a while, the door opened.

"Mr. Lin, please come in." Platini invited Lin Feng into the house.

Lin Feng smiled slightly. However, after entering, Lin Feng did not mention the election for UEFA President at all. Instead, he made small talk and talked nonsense. For negotiations, Lin Feng had already practiced to perfection. This negotiation depends on who cares more. If you want to gain the upper hand, no matter how much you care, you must show an indifferent attitude on the surface. Only in this way can you gain the upper hand in the negotiation.

Sure enough! The less Lin Feng cares, the more anxious Platini becomes. He still doesn't understand why Lin Feng wants to find him, but he has been coveting the position of UEFA President for a long time. Otherwise, he would not have become Blatter's personal assistant and exchanged for FIFA's support.

Finally, Platini couldn't help it.

"Mr. Lin, what do you mean by helping me become the president of UEFA?" Although Platini is a successful businessman, it must be admitted that his success in the business circle relies more on his unparalleled popularity in France. On the contrary, in the intrigues in the business world, Platini is not as good as Lin Feng, a young man who also started his career halfway. Of course, this is mainly due to the fact that Lin Feng was born in this magical country. There are not many other things in this country, but there are many intrigues. Under the influence of what he has heard and seen, it would be strange if Lin Feng did not become a spirit.

Lin Feng smiled slightly.

"Mr. Platini, I know you want to become the president of UEFA. And your biggest backer before was Blatter, but now Blatter has fallen. I think this should have a great impact on your future football political career." Lin Feng said with a smile.

Platini secretly hated. Not only is the impact great, it is almost devastating. But if it weren't for you, would he be so passive?

"But I can help you by creating a god, so that FIFA will fully support your UEFA presidential campaign in three years!" Lin Feng promised.

Platini was stunned. FIFA had just imposed a heavy fine on Lin Feng's Tottenham Hotspur. Obviously, the relationship between the two sides was not good. Why could Lin Feng give him this promise?

"Platini, you don't need to care about the relationship between FIFA and me. You only need to know one thing, that is, I can help you." Lin Feng said confidently.

"Then what do I need to do?" Although Platini still doubted the relationship between Lin Feng and FIFA, since Lin Feng had promised, he would definitely do it. After all, Lin Feng has left the impression on the world in recent years that he is a man of his word, so Platini does not think that Lin Feng is just talking nonsense.