"How is Abanglaho's injury?"

"It's still being checked, but the results haven't come out." Assistant coach Werner said Abanglaho was injured in the morning training and has not yet produced any results, but it's not very optimistic.

"Tell Dr. Osoralana." Fang Jue looked at the watch time, "Tonight at 20:35, call me on time to report on Abanglaho's injury."

"Our general manager takes the work team, I'll go to Milan first, you will arrive later, but don't show up and intervene first." Fang Jue smiled confidently, "Today is our old friends reminiscing about the past, and you will enter the venue to negotiate tomorrow."

Byron nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Okay, let's all go." Fang Jue waved his hand, and he was doing something in a circle, and he was irritated.

When everyone heard this, they scattered like birds and beasts.

If the boss hadn't suddenly had a whim and said you wanted to take a walk, communicate and explain your work with everyone, you thought you were idle and wouldn't drink coffee in the office, and would accompany you out for a walk.

Cheng Chen's film crew watched the Aston Villa executives surrounding Fang Jue dispersed, and were hesitating whether to seize the opportunity to go up and interview.

At this moment, a roar came.

Then they saw a business helicopter landing on the training lawn.

The hatch opened, and a bodyguard and flight attendant surrounded Fang Jue to board the plane. Then, the helicopter quickly took off and disappeared in the sky and disappeared in a while.
Chapter completed!