Nello Sports Center is only about 50 kilometers away from Milan, and it only takes about an hour to drive.

Lin Yu has not been to Europe in his previous life, so he has been here for the first time in his past life. Lin Yu is still very curious about the football atmosphere and football training ground in Europe.

Although curious, Lin Yu still wanted to go and see the sports center that will belong to him after the acquisition.

1984, Milan, AC Milan Club.

Clyde led Lin Yu here. Along the way, Clyde introduced the specific information of the crazy fan to Lin Yu.

At this time, Puslin, who gave Clyde's headache, was sitting in the office with a frown.

Milan has not been in good condition in the past two years. It was just because of the mid-level stage of the league. But Puslin didn't have more money to buy players, so it was difficult for the team's strength to increase significantly.

What made Puslin even more troubled was that a stranger had acquired shares in Milan now. Although the man did a secret job, Puslin still knew it and finally came to find him. How could he sell his favorite Milan?

Puslin refused sternly and clearly stated that he did not want to see the other party again.

He was not afraid of the other party's revenge. He had no investment in other industries. Now only AC Milan is left, so Puslin was not afraid of the other party's revenge. The phone on the desk rang again, and Alexander picked up the phone: "Hey, hello."

"Boss, there is someone downstairs who wants to see you. He didn't make an appointment, but he said there was something important." The caller was the secretary who was in charge of Puslin's daily affairs downstairs.

"Oh? Did he say what he wanted to do?" Every day, strangers come to him like this. Of course, Puslin, a visitor who did not explain his purpose, would not see him.

"He said he wanted to discuss with you the issue of the ownership of the team's management rights."

Puslin frowned when he heard this. When Puslin heard about it, Puslin felt a headache. He didn't want to sell Milan, but the stranger seemed to have made up his mind to control Milan. Puslin really couldn't imagine what Milan would become when Milan came into the hands of their capitalists.

Puslin doesn't want Milan to run well and become a toy for those rich people. Puslin doesn't want his favorite Milan to become a game between dirty rich people.

However, despite this, Puslin knew that he was still very weak in front of the other side.

Meet Puslin sighed.

"Let them come in."

After hanging up the phone, Puslin sat on the seat at the desk and rubbed his swollen head. He knew in his heart that although he was the major shareholder of Milan, his holdings in Milan are only 40%. If there is really tempting and sufficient funds, then Milan will really change hands.

Until now, Puslin still thinks he is the largest shareholder? But what he doesn't know is that Clyde has long acquired 53% of Milan's shares. If Lin Yu hadn't said he wanted to take over the overall position, he would have become someone else's position as chairman.

"Dongdong", the knock on the door sounded, Puslin waited for a while before he said slowly: "Please come in."

Puslin looked up at the door, and the door opened. The first person who came in surprised Puslin, with dark hair, yellow skin, and young people.

This oriental man is very gentle and by current standards, he should be said to be a little handsome. There is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which makes people feel very fond of it. What surprised Puslin the most was that the young man's eyes were so bright that Puslin didn't believe that this was a person's eyes, as if he could see through a person's heart.

Following the young man was a middle-aged man, and Puslin could tell who it was at a glance.

"Mr. Clyde, I think I have made it clear. I don't want to sell Milan. I don't want it to fall from now on and turn it into a toy for rich people." Puslin said dissatisfied when he saw Clyde.

The visitors were Lin Yu and Clyde.

As soon as Clyde entered the door, he heard Pusling say this, and quickly said with a smile: "No, no, Mr. Pusling, it's not that I want to talk to you today, but that my boss wants to talk to you."

"Your boss?" Puslin was a little confused.

Boss? Clyde's boss? Is his boss the young man in front of him?

Before Puslin could think deeply, he heard Clyde say, "Mr. Puslin, please let me introduce it. This is my boss, Mr. Lin Yu, a Chinese American."

"Chinese Americans? That's Chinese?" Clyde asked.

"Yes, Mr. Puslin, I'm Chinese." Before Clyde could say anything, Lin Yu said with a smile.

"Oh, hello, Mr. Lin Yu, is there anything you need to ask me?" Puslin asked directly without discussing this issue for too long.

Lin Yu looked at the old man in front of him with a funny look. The old man was pretending to be with him. What could he do if Clyde's boss came to find you?

However, Lin Yu didn't care and said with a smile: "I think Clyde should have found you. I want to buy your shares in Milan. Of course, the price will definitely satisfy you."

Puslin frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Lin, I said I would not sell Milan. I don't want Milan to become a toy for rich people, nor do I want to watch Milan collapse."

"How could Mr. Puslin know that Milan will collapse when it comes to my hands?" Lin Yu asked back at Puslin.

"Don't you rich people buy this for money?" asked Puslin.

"Mr. Puslin, what do you think is more valuable than having a club with trophys?" Lin Yu asked with a smile.

"Uh..." Puslin was stunned and didn't know what to say.

"Mr. Puslin, the team is the same in everyone's hands. What I want is a strong Milan, not a team that is not even a top-notch in Serie A. If so, I wouldn't consider Milan. Is it not your wish to let Milan dominate Europe?" Lin Yu said with a smile.

Puslin looked at Lin Yu, a little surprised that this person could say such words. Puslin really wanted to know how sincere the person said in front of him was, but what he saw was Lin Yu's bright eyes.
Chapter completed!