King's Landing Nottingham

Chapter 908 Like a Little Rocket

Chapter 0908 like a small rocket
Obediently!If you want to get the full amount at once, you must accept a certain loss.However, if the Milan club wants to get more transfer fees, installment payments are inevitable.

The third option offered by the Notts County Club is obviously a big pit. Andrea Pirlo made it clear that he would not make an appointment with the club. After half a season on loan, he can transfer freely.

At that time, the Notts County club only needs to pay a certain liquidated damages, which can save about 2000 million euros in transfer fees.

Wouldn't everyone be happy if the Magpie gave the money to the player himself, or a little more to the player's agent?

"Hehehe..."

Mr. Galliani laughed unconsciously, and the Notts County Club duo was only mediocre, but he soon realized that something was wrong.

"what?"

Is this really as simple as you think?

Can the traps set by Giuseppe Marotta and Jorge Mendes be so easily broken by themselves?

"No, no, no..."

Jiabald smashed his mouth, and said "no" three times in a row in the office, attracting the attention of other people in the office again.

Many people said, what's wrong with the boss.

In just a few days, Mr. Galliani was out of order twice.

"Shh..."

Zagarrin got up in a jiffy, as if a small rocket had been launched, and quickly made a silent gesture to his colleagues.

Not to mention, this effect is really good, but everyone is more surprised by Zagarrincha's actions.

"The boss must be thinking about an invincible strategy at this time. The terms sent by the Notts County Club are in itself making it difficult for the boss. It's too bad!"

At this moment, Mr. Galliani's assistant also felt empathy. In fact, this matter has nothing to do with him.

Although no one made a sound, Zagarrincha's actions successfully attracted Mr. Galliani's attention.

This kid is jumping up and down on the glass side, how could he not see?Even if you close your eyes, you can still hear some noises.

"Zagarincha, come here..."

Hearing the call from the boss, Little Rocket Zagarin entered Mr. Galliani's office with a whizzing speed.

"Mr. Galliani, what are your orders?"

After Little Rocket came in, he bowed first, and then stood about one meter away from Galliani's desk, completely motionless.

The day before yesterday, I went to investigate the news myself, and got very important information, and was praised by Mr. Galliani.

Little Rocket is still immersed in happiness at this time, and it is definitely a rare honor to be summoned by the boss many times.

If Wei Xun was here, he would definitely feel that this guy's aura was exactly the same as that of Sir Ferguson's number one dog leg, Carl.

"You find someone else, you two go and keep an eye on the Notts County Club for me, and see what they are doing in Milan..."

After giving the order, Mr. Galliani took out an envelope from the office drawer and threw it in front of Zagarrincha:
"This is your activity fund. You have to report to me twice a day. You can set the time yourself. If you encounter some urgent matters, you should report to me immediately. If the activity funds are not enough, you should go to the club first. I will subsidize you as appropriate."

"Yes, yes, boss, don't worry, I'll keep an eye on them, and report once every day at 24 o'clock and [-] o'clock!"

Originally, Little Rocket wanted to say something like not having to pay the club, but he thought about it, if he said that directly, it would be a bit too fake.

When the time came back with the invoice for reimbursement, the old man would know it clearly, and it would be wrong to leave a utilitarian impression on the old man.

"Ok!"

Thinking of this, Zagarrincha nodded emphatically at Mr. Galliani, and then led the door out.

The bald man was very satisfied with the response of his subordinates, and the timely feedback of the little rocket made Galliani quite useful.

Why do people try to climb up?Is it mostly caused by this desire for power?
This feeling of beating all living beings is really cool.

After Zagarrin checked out, he immediately greeted a brother he knew well. The two hid in the toilet. compartment.

"Louis, the boss has entrusted us with a very important task!"

Little Rocket spoke very seriously, and Louis' pupils shrank when he heard this sentence.

Louis couldn't help clenching his hand that was attached to the wooden board of the cubicle.

"Just now you also saw that the boss entrusted me with a particularly important task, and I recommended you to the boss!"

Little Rocket had already noticed the change in the expression on Louis' face, but he didn't let the little brother speak, and covered Louis' mouth, and continued:
"This is a test for you, Luis, the club will not provide you with any activity funds, you need to report to me at ten o'clock in the morning and evening, if there is something particularly important, you must notify me as soon as possible!"

"I see!"

Louis's head was nodding like a rattle, and his butt was already connected to the wood of the toilet cubicle.

"Very good! Luis! You can go boldly. I will send you the mission in a short while, and I will be near you at any time!"

Zagarrincha hardened in an instant, and put on a mature look on his face. He also patted Louis on the shoulder hard, which felt like an old man encouraging a younger junior.

Subsequently, Louis and Little Rocket asked for leave and went out.

Mr. Galliani casually approved the leave of the two of them, and the bald man was quite relieved that his subordinates could get ready so quickly.

The Italians are already looking forward to the first report at [-] noon today, making them eager to know what the Notts County Club are doing.

The Notts County club has now taken the initiative in the transfer of Andrea Pirlo. If he does not use some information to regain the dominance, this summer, no matter how good the transfer operation is, he cannot cover up this. Huge mistake.

In other words, Mr. Galliani himself could not accept such a failure.

The combination of Giuseppe Marotta and Jorge Mendes is really great, but Wei Xun, a fledgling second-generation ancestor who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, will gesticulate behind him anytime and anywhere.

How could Galliani lose to Wei Xun?

"A embarrassment...A embarrassment..."

In the room, Wei Xun, who was browsing the world football transfer news this week, suddenly sneezed twice.

Someone blew his nose. Needless to say, someone was missing him again. Wei Xun filtered the images of many people in his mind, but he definitely would not include Mr. Galliani in it.

My gender is male, I like female!
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(End of this chapter)