six finger demon

Chapter 9 The football agent who came to the door

The encounter with the beautiful girl temporarily dilutes Tang Wu's depressed mood. When he got home, he opened the refrigerator and poured a glass of fresh lemonade, and drank it.

As a football player who is self-disciplined and wants to drink some flavorful drinks, lemonade has become one of Tang Wu's few choices.

After flipping through the documents on the table, Tang Wu took out a piece of A4 paper and looked at the photos on it.

"Going to try this pig-headed MP tomorrow, hope he's a Chelsea fan!"

There are many football teams in London, whether it is Arsenal or Tottenham Hotspur, the number of fans is only a lot more than Chelsea.

Just as Tang Wu was wondering which "lucky guy" he was going to visit tomorrow, there was a rush of knocking on the door.

Three months after my rent has been paid, is it a community worker?Is there any activity?

Or the girl from just now?
In Tang Wu's head, the lovely dimples on both sides of Zhou Haohao's mouth immediately appeared.

"Hello, is Mr. Tang Wu at home?" Listening to the English with a Dutch accent, Tang Wu's fantasy of the beautiful girl was instantly shattered.

Ma Dan, it's better if you really have something to do with me, otherwise
With a "click", Tang Wu opened the door and looked outside through the safety chain.

Outside the door, a short, fat man who was gradually balding appeared in front of Tang Wu holding a briefcase.Tang Wu is condescending, the most conspicuous thing is his round nose.

"Hello, you must be Mr. Tang Wu." Yuanbitou said politely.

"You are." Tang Wu had a dark face, not having a good impression of this sudden visitor.

However, Yuanbitou turned a blind eye to Tang Wu's boredom, but took out a business card and handed it to Tang Wudao: "Hi Mr. Tang Wu, my name is Mino Raiola, and I am a football agent. "

"Raiola?" Tang Wu frowned, "Sorry, I don't know any football agent."

"It's okay! It doesn't matter if you don't know." Raiola said relaxedly, "But I think Mr. Tang Wu should need a football agent."

"Sorry, I don't need it either!" After speaking, Tang Wu grabbed the doorknob and was about to close the door.

As a football player, Tang Wu naturally knows the importance of a football agent.

Although this person clings to you, he can solve all trivial affairs for you other than football, so that you can play football with peace of mind.

A good football agent will even have a team that will keep you organized outside of games; a bad football agent will suck your blood dry and ruin your career before you go looking for it. The next bad luck.

Obviously, Tang Wu didn't have a good impression of Yuanbitou's "door-to-door sales" football agent.

This is the reason why good products are not afraid to sell.

"Mr. Tang Wu, please wait a moment!" The round nose stretched out its feet, blocking the gap between the door and the wall. "I'm not a liar, you know Nedved, I brought him to Juventus the year before last!"

"Nedved?" Tang Wu muttered.

Of course the Czech iron man Tang Wu knew that when Raiola mentioned Nedved, Tang Wu had a little impression of the round nose in front of him.

"That's right, Nedved! And Bergkamp, ​​I was the one who brought him to Inter Milan back then!" The round nose stared expectantly, and grinned at Tang Wu. "Here's my broker's license, and."

"Sorry, I don't need it yet!"

With a sound of "bang", Tang Wu pushed the round nose's foot out of the door with his foot, and closed the door.

"What a waste of time!" Tang Wu bowed his head and spat secretly.

Just when Tang Wu was shaking his head and was about to search for the next day's visitor among the extremely chaotic pile of documents, a round-nosed voice suddenly sounded outside the door, calling Tang Wu in the room: "Mr. Tang Wu, I have a way to let you Stay at Chelsea!"

Three seconds later, with a "click", the door was opened by Tang Wu again.This time, even the safety chain was taken off by Tang Wu.

"What did you just say?" Tang Wu snapped.

"Ahem." Round Nosed Head straightened his tie, "Mr. Tang Wu, I think we should go inside and talk."

"Okay, please." Tang Wu turned sideways and let Raiola into the room.

Round nose changed into shoes and walked into the room, Tang Wu's series of fitness equipment greeted his eyes.

Raiola nodded, pulled out the notebook on his chest, and made a stroke on one of the pages.

"The room is a bit messy, please sit down." Tang Wu brought Raiola to the desk where he was just looking for information, and then sorted out the scattered information on the table.

Raiola didn't pay attention to the documents on the table, but picked up Tang Wu's water glass, put it under his nose and smelled it.

"Hey, that's my cup!" Tang Wu snatched it over, "I'm not used to using the same cup as others."

"Mr. Tang Wu, is there pure water in it?"

"No!" Tang Wu denied, "Fresh lemonade, if you want to drink me, I'll pour you a glass."

As he spoke, Tang Wu opened the refrigerator, picked up a disposable paper cup from the refrigerator, and poured a full cup.

"Sorry, I don't drink this kind of thing." Round Nosed Head shook his head and said, "Is there any wine? Red wine or whiskey is fine. If there is none, I can also drink beer. I like to have a drink before talking about things Two cups."

"Sorry, I don't have any of what you said!" Tang Wu angrily slapped the cup in front of Raiola, "I only have lemonade at home, do you like it or not!"

"Okay, whatever you want." Raiola shrugged, but casually opened his small notebook and stroked lightly.

Tang Wu didn't notice his small movements, but sat down on the sofa opposite the table and asked, "What did you just say? Can you help me stay in Chelsea?"

"That's right!" Raiola smiled confidently, "I don't think Chelsea would be willing to lose a hardworking and talented goalkeeper. What's more, this goalkeeper has just made a great contribution to Chelsea!"

"No, I don't think that game can be used as capital to negotiate with Chelsea." Tang Wu denied.

"Indeed, those alone are not enough!" Raiola took a sip of the lemonade, which was not as sour as expected. "If you want to stay at Chelsea, the key is that you have to find the right club!"

"Boss?" Tang Wu frowned.

"That's right, Chelsea will change hands soon!"

"Abu? That rich Russian?"

"He is not an ordinary rich man!" Raiola became serious. "In Russia, it is rare to see rich men in the oligarch era who can live comfortably under Putin's rule."

"But so what? This kind of person is beyond my reach!"

"I didn't ask you to find him himself!" Raiola shook his head and said, "You just need to have a good relationship with his scouting team. It just so happens that I have a good personal relationship with one of them."

"and then?"

"Then?" Raiola said with a smile, "You are Chinese. All Europe has misunderstandings about Chinese people, except Russia. Abramovich is a businessman. I think Abramovich knows how big the Chinese market is! "

"Indeed, if I were to be the main player at Chelsea, almost all Chinese fans would support me!" Tang Wu nodded thoughtfully.

"No need!" Raiola waved his hand, "As far as I know, two Chinese, Sun Jihai and Li Tie, are also playing in the Premier League, but they can hardly play, but there are still many Chinese media and businesses supporting them .As long as you are the No. [-] goalkeeper at Chelsea, I think there will be many Chinese companies looking for your endorsement."

"You mean, I can't be the main player at Chelsea?" Tang Wu stood up suddenly, looking directly at Raiola.

"Of course! No matter how big the market behind you is, and you don't have outstanding performance, Abramovich will not agree to you becoming Chelsea's main goalkeeper in the new season, and neither will Raiola!" Raiola said indifferently.

"Oh, I see." Tang Wu sat down slowly after hearing this, and fell into deep thought again.

　This chapter is coded on the passenger car and the train station, and I will get on the car later. I ask readers to invest in it while collecting it.The contract has been sent, waiting for the signing!

　　
　
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