<div> Lin Fan didn't deliberately inquire about the limping uncle, because when he asked before, the limping uncle was unwilling to talk about it, so he didn't press further.
 Lin Fan was quite surprised to see the limping uncle at the club today, as he was there for a job interview.
 "Uncle, what position are you applying for?" Lin Fan asked.
 The limping uncle replied, "I want to be an assistant coach. I have high hopes for the future development of the Yun City Football Team. I want to witness its glorious rise with my own eyes, and moreover, I want to contribute my part to this legendary journey!"
 The limping uncle spoke with great emotion. This was the display of a heart that had long been withered being reignited—it was the most sincere heartfelt expression.
 Although Lin Fan didn't know what the limping uncle had gone through, with his top-level insight, he could completely empathize with the uncle's sincerity.
 "Pfft!"
 Beside them, Li Shanfeng couldn't help but chuckle, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.
 "Is what the uncle said funny?" Lin Fan asked Li Shanfeng.
 Li Shanfeng sneered, "Of course, it's absolutely laughable enough to knock your teeth out. This useless guy wants to be an assistant coach. What does he think this place is? The Yun City Football Club! Did he even bother to find out who's in charge here? Can he just decide to be an assistant coach on his own? And who are you, kid? What is this place, and who allowed you to come in?"
 Li Shanfeng sized up Lin Fan with a hint of disdain.
 The young man in front of him, with his plain clothing, was clearly a poor guy, obviously here for an interview too.
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 </div> After all, the new boss, Lin Fan, had just taken over and aimed to extensively recruit talent, which was why there were particularly many strangers coming to the club today.
 A bunch of nonsense!
 In Li Shanfeng's view, Lin Fan was just messing around. In the end, the club still had to listen to him, the head coach.
 Lin Fan smiled and said, "Me? I'm here to work."
 He spoke frankly, even though he was the boss, being a boss wasn't something you did for nothing; he was indeed here to work and didn't expect to witness such a scene right upon arrival.
 This Li Shanfeng was the head coach of the Yun City Football Club? Lin Fan had observed the way he bullied the limping uncle—this head coach was not decent.
 Hearing Lin Fan say he was here to work, Li Shanfeng felt more certain. Lin Fan was just here looking for a job, nothing more than a small employee.
 "Kid, it seems you are here for your first day, right? Let me give you some free advice: be careful with your words, keep your head down, because you have no idea who you might offend with your reckless mouth!"
 Li Shanfeng chuckled.
 Lin Fan smiled and asked, "May I ask for your honorable name?"
 Li Shanfeng proudly said, "You can ask them who I am."
 He seemed to disdain answering Lin Fan directly.
 "Director Li is the head coach of our Yun City Football Club," a player beside them responded to Lin Fan.
 Lin Fan nodded, "Head coach? You are Mr. Li Shanfeng."
 Li Shanfeng proudly said, "You're quite sharp, kid, you know who I am. Yes, I am Li Shanfeng, currently the head coach of the Yun City Football Club."
𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖 "Kid, let me remind you again: around here, no one dares to go against me. You should figure this out quickly, otherwise, if you hit a wall here, don't blame me for not warning you!"
 Lin Fan said, "What do you mean? I know you're the head coach, but this club doesn't belong to you, does it?"
 Li Shanfeng replied, "Kid, I don't like your tone. What do you mean the club isn't mine? I'm not the big boss behind it, but here, I'm the one who calls the shots!"
 He dared to make such an arrogant statement because he believed the club couldn't survive without him.
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 So Lin Fan's words annoyed Li Shanfeng.
 "Kid, it looks like you haven't become an official employee of the club yet. You're here for an interview, right? No matter what you're applying for, to enter the club, you need my agreement. If I don't agree, you can't come in!" Li Shanfeng said.
 Lin Fan nodded and asked, "Is that so? What should I do then?"
 This head coach was really arrogant, like a street thug, wielding power without merit.
 Li Shanfeng said, "You can ask them how they usually do things."
 A player said, "In our club, you must be absolutely respectful to Director Li. When you see Director Li, you greet him!"
 Lin Fan nodded; this wasn't an excessive requirement. After all, Li Shanfeng was the head coach and should be respected. Even if he weren't, it was polite for colleagues to greet one another, so there was no issue.
 "Good morning, Director Li," Lin Fan said with a smile.
 "Hmph!"
 But Li Shanfeng snorted in dissatisfaction.
 Lin Fan asked curiously, "What's wrong? Did I greet you incorrectly?"
 "Of course, it's incorrect!" Li Shanfeng couldn't help but say, "I have to personally correct you on this. Do you know what it means to distinguish status? Who do you think you are, a mere employee? Is this how you greet a superior?"
 Lin Fan said, "Then how should I greet you, Director Li?"
 Li Shanfeng pointed to a player, "Show him how it's done."
 That player nodded, stepped forward, and suddenly bowed deeply to Li Shanfeng, with a humble attitude: "Good morning, Director Li!"
 Li Shanfeng looked at Lin Fan, "Did you see that? That's the attitude, knowing your place. Here, you need to clearly recognize your position. With the head coach, you should lower your head!"
 Lin Fan couldn't help but laugh and shook his head.
 Li Shanfeng's eyes widened, "What are you laughing at?"
 Lin Fan said, "Nothing, I'm just amused that you take yourself too seriously. I agree that employees should greet you—it's a sign of courtesy and should be encouraged—but to grovel as if they were your servants? That goes too far."
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 Lin Fan said, "I understand what you're saying, I just don't agree with your approach. You're just a head coach, are you trying to set yourself up like an emperor? Like you said, who do you think you are?"
 Lin Fan was speechless about this Li Shanfeng—a head coach so arrogant, no wonder the Yun City Football Team had never made an impact, and the previous boss had to leave.
 The club had many issues; Lin Fan was just wondering where to start.
 Since this head coach had walked right into his crosshairs, Lin Fan decided to start with him.
 Li Shanfeng, enraged, said, "Kid, you can get lost. This club isn't a place you can come to—I'm telling you!"
 Lin Fan smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I don't think you have the authority to kick me out. For now, I don't intend to leave."
 Li Shanfeng laughed in anger, "I don't have the authority? What a joke. Who the hell are you?"
 Lin Fan replied, "Me? I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Lin Fan."
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 Lin Fan?
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Chapter 1042 - 1041

Lin Fan didn't deliberately inquire about the limping uncle, because when he asked before, the limping uncle was unwilling to talk about it, so he didn't press further. Lin Fan was quite surprised to see the limping uncle at the club today, as he was there for a job interview. "Uncle, what position are you applying for?" Lin Fan asked. The limping uncle replied, "I want to be an assistant coach. I have high hopes for the future development of the Yun City Football Team. I want to witness its...

Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God

Chapter 1042 - 1041

Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God - Chapter 1042 - 1041