บท 861: Chapter 831 No Choice_2

And my own Chelsea is still struggling for a spot in next year's League Cup!

Seeing A Bu's expression, Wang Ye chuckled and jokingly said, "Come on, Uncle A Bu, do you really like football that much? Anyway, you're practically settling in London, and you've bought the club already. What's the big deal about good or bad results, as long as we don't get relegated, right?"

Wang Ye was aware of A Bu's purpose for buying the club.

It was nothing more than a "brick" to knock on the door to London's upper-class social circles!

In the past six months, A Bu had hardly come back, and going forward, he would be even less likely to return, instead beginning to integrate into the circle of London or, shall we say, Western Europe.

A Bu smiled knowingly, waved for a servant to bring over a cigar box, and the two men each took a thick, large cigar, puffing away clouds of smoke.