Su Yun was targeted by capital.

 "Dad... Even if he's hot, he's still just a soccer player. A Chinese soccer player, what's worth investing in?"

 Inside a hotel's presidential suite, a beautiful woman with an exotic, tall and hot body, wearing a short skirt and strapless dress, was rejecting her dad's offer.

 Her dad, on the other hand, sniffed, but his face immediately darkened.

 "Liang Xin'er! I'm not discussing with you, I'm informing you! This matter is the result of my discussion with the Think Tank, you have to go even if you go, you have to go even if you don't!"

 "Why?" Liang Xin'er smashed her light green eyes, revealing a very puzzled expression, "I've done my research, this what's-his-name Su Yun is claimed to be a player alongside Lionel Messi and Crow, but he doesn't have any take-home achievements!"

 "A Copa del Rey title! A La Liga Goalkeeper of the Year!"