Seeing the odd look in Chen Yu's eyes, Mendes quickly shook his head. "Of course it's not me. I couldn't possibly come up with that much money. I'm just the middleman."
After a brief pause, he continued, "Dr. Chen, are you familiar with Mr. Abramovich? Last summer, he spent 130 million pounds sterling to acquire Chelsea."
Chen Yu held up a hand to stop him.
Chen Yu already knew all about it, of course. Chelsea had been drowning in debt and had no choice but to sell the club.
Then Abramovich, the mega-rich tycoon, had suddenly entered the picture, spending a fortune to complete the acquisition.
"You're not about to tell me that Abramovich wants to recruit me as his team doctor, are you?"
He had mentioned a 20 million salary and then brought up Chelsea. His intentions were perfectly clear. How could Chen Yu not guess what was coming?
