Jenny Bass: I Want Wang

Los Angeles, United States, halfway up the hills of Beverly Hills.

In another mansion not far from the one where James lived.

A blonde woman who was middle-aged but still retained her charm was watching a live broadcast on the screen.

She was none other than Lakers owner Jenny Bass.

Wang Yi's performance had made her regret her decision countless times.

She had regretted it when the Kings beat the Lakers in the Christmas showdown.

She had regretted it when the Kings eliminated the Lakers in the Playoffs.

After that, every time the Kings eliminated the Clippers or the Warriors, she regretted her foolish decision more than ever.

This time was no exception.

In fact, her regret had reached its peak.

She wasn't like the owners of other teams.

The owners of other teams all had businesses outside basketball.

Some were IT tycoons, some sold tractors, and some owned hotels.

To them, their teams were merely subsidiaries.

If their teams didn't make money, they could still earn a fortune from their other businesses, or even use those businesses to subsidize their teams.

But the Lakers were different. The team was the Bass family's only business.

If they wanted to make money from it, the only way was to take the team as far as possible in the Playoffs—ideally, all the way to a championship.

Wang Yi could win a championship carrying a team on his own. If they hadn't traded him away, would anyone really have thought he and James couldn't win one together?

And once they won a championship, the Lakers would draw far more attention. Then the money would come pouring in.

But now, they'd traded Wang Yi away to solve a short-term problem, and even smeared his name.

They'd left no room to make amends.

Watching Wang