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Chapter 232 Friends (Part [-])
Enrique's head turned away, his mouth opened wide in surprise.Vilanova still had that indifferent attitude as if he didn't care about anything, but four words were written on his face - "I knew it!".

Lauren's eyes also searched for the prestige. Mr. Molina, Fan Bizhuang's agent, was holding a pen in one hand and paper in the other, blinking at him with a smile that was not a smile.

"Detective first... No, Mr. Contrales?!"

Lauren opened his mouth so wide that he could swallow a rotten duck egg, and he looked at his friend in disbelief: "Fan, you don't really mean Mr. Contrares, do you?"

Facing his friend's "question", Fan Bizhuang nodded happily, completely shattering the trace of fantasy in Lauren's heart.

Molina does know that he was a scout before, and it was he who brought Fan Bizhuang away from La Masia. Although he failed to succeed in the trial training at Athletic Bilbao, the result was not bad. Fan Bizhuang Zhuang became a member of Villarreal and embarked on the road of professional players.

Yes, that's right, from this point of view, Mr. Molina has done a pretty good job after he switched careers and became a professional agent. Fan Bizhuang is now developing smoothly, accepting endorsements and shooting commercials, he is very busy, The money he makes comes one after another, but... the best and best football agent in Europe?There is also the so-called ambition to open the largest brokerage company in Europe...

God, are you sure you're not kidding me?Is this Mr. Detective really the omnipotent and ambitious "big shot" you mentioned?Also, if I remember correctly, there are not very few players under his command. To be precise, there is probably only one person. Yes, that person is you...

Lauren shook her head and waved her hands in disappointment: "Stop teasing me, Fan."

"Ha, I didn't mean to tease you, and this is not a joke. Dude, listen to me, Molina is a very responsible, serious agent, and I think he can provide you with a lot. Help, if you become his contract employer."

Fan Bizhuang looked serious, and said: "Look, am I a living example? I was also an unknown person at the beginning, but Molina fell in love with me, and has been silently helping me and supporting me behind the scenes. My career, I'm in a much better place now. Trust me, man, he's a great help."

Fan Bizhuang's expression was very serious, without the slightest hint of joking, Lauren fell silent.In fact, if you think about it carefully, what Fan Bizhuang said really makes sense.First of all, he is not a big-name football star. To put it more directly, he does not even have the slightest reputation, and there will be no famous football agent who will take a fancy to him.Secondly, Fan Bizhuang is indeed a good example. Molina was able to bring the once worthless Chinese boy to the point where he is now a household name in the entire Iberian Peninsula, although this is the result of Fan Bizhuang's own efforts. , but it is undeniable that Molina is also responsible for this.He and Fan Bizhuang are good friends, Fan Bizhuang will not cheat him, will he?

And being able to get together with friends in an alternative way is quite a temptation for him.

After figuring out the joints here, Lauren also said with a serious expression: "Fan, you are right, I think..."

"What do you think? A big man, mother-in-law and mother-in-law are not too pretentious. Can you give me a good word!" Fan Bizhuang directly interrupted him.

Lauren smiled wryly, thinking that Fan Bizhuang had really changed a lot, but now it seems that he is still the familiar Fan Bizhuang, impatient at the slightest disagreement, and simply so neat that people have nothing to say.

He looked at Molina: "If Mr. Contrares doesn't dislike me for not giving me a high salary, then I have no problem. You know, Fan. Now I am going to play for a low-level team. The treatment can't be too good..."

"I'll talk about that later, maybe one day you will be developed? Well, since you said that, then I will count you as nodding. Molina, you can find a time to talk to Lauren in detail, and the contract Get it finalized as soon as possible.”

Fan Bizhuang said so, and kept blinking at Molina, with a look of pride on how rare a good employer like me can help you make money and attract customers.

Molina couldn't laugh or cry, shook his head and smiled wryly: "Hey, I'm one of the parties who dare to sign the employment contract, right? You have already discussed it, why don't you ask me for my opinion, and ask me if I am willing?"

"What else are you not happy about?" Fan Bizhuang raised his eyes.

Molina waved his hands again and again: "Of course I have no reason to refuse. After all, as a football agent, there is no reason to push players away. I am just complaining. Anyway, you should also ask for my opinion, right?"

Fan Bizhuang scratched his head, thinking about it, it really made sense, so he said again: "Then do you agree to sign Lauren, agent Mr. Contrares?"

"..."

Looking at Fan Bizhuang who looked serious and focused, Molina was really speechless. Is there anyone as direct as you?

Everyone else in the ward laughed loudly, and even the indifferent Vilanova couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth twice. This Fan Bizhuang was really ridiculous.

Laughing, Molina moved closer to his employer.

"Fan, just now you said that we will sign many outstanding players in the future, and we will also open the best and largest agency company in Europe. You are not serious, are you?"

Fan Bizhuang stared again: "Of course it's true, do you think I'm joking? Mr. Contrares, you don't expect to spend your whole life with me, do you? You say you are a big man, How can you do it without a little big ambition? Come on, work hard, a bright future is waiting for you, and a lot of money is waving to us!"

"..." Molina was stunned, then pouted and muttered in a low voice, "I guess the last sentence is your real purpose..."

"Ha, haha! Low-key low-key. Money, who doesn't like it."

The next topic was much easier, everyone was acquaintances, chatting casually in the ward.

Suddenly, a noisy voice came in from outside the window. It seemed that the momentum was not small. Fan Bizhuang frowned, and when he was about to let Molina go out to have a look, the people in the ward were pushed away again.

A nurse in a white uniform walked in.

"What's the matter, Miss Jenny?"

The nurse named Jenny nodded helplessly: "I'm sorry to disturb your rest, Mr. Fan, but there is something that you may need to deal with yourself. A group of people came outside, claiming to be your friends and fans. Dress up a bit... The security downstairs dare not let them in, so we want you to confirm whether these people are really your friends."

"my friend?"

Fan Bizhuang froze for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and then thought of the quarrel downstairs outside the window, and immediately waved his hand, Molina quickly helped him out of bed and walked to the window.

Looking down, it was bustling with people's heads.Not to mention, these people are really his friends.

Fidel, who looks fatter in loose clothes, is shirtless and has a shiny bald head. Hannado looks fierce, and behind him are several of his servants, the rough-looking Erdi, with a heart Uncle Nelson who is not good but likes to drink, Candos who is henpecked... Tongs bar, or the old acquaintances from the 43rd block of Barcelona have come. More than 100 people.

No wonder the security guards at the hospital didn't dare to let them in. It's fine if there are too many people. This group of guys is still the same as before, very casual. Some people walk in with wine bottles in their hands, just like alcoholics The image, as well as the bald-headed Nado, who look suspiciously life-like, are shirtless and have tattoos all over their bodies. How does this seem to be visiting a patient?It would be more appropriate to say that he came to pick things up.

Not only that, some people don’t know if they came here to amuse others on purpose or something, they found a few big drums and gongs from somewhere, beat them on the bottom, and pulled banners and big flags, which read "Fan, let's go!" Look at you!" "Fan, we are your fans now!" "Boy, here we come!", while beating non-stop, calling Fan Bizhuang's name in a broken voice.

Fan Bizhuang almost fainted from the anger. These guys really looked unreliable. Sure enough, there was no normal person who came out of Tongs Bar—except for himself, of course.

"They really were your visits, Pham?"

Vilanova's face was twitching and jumping non-stop. He didn't go to Tongs Bar many times, and he had never seen most of the people below, so he expressed doubts when he saw such a lineup.

Enrique couldn't stop laughing, almost to the point of tears. He pointed to Fan Bizhuang and said, "Of course these are all Fan's old friends, Fidel, Nado... Ha, we are all old acquaintances. But ...Haha, Fan, I finally understand why you have such a bad temper, there is no normal person in Tongs Bar, including you, haha..."

Fan Bizhuang was so angry that he wanted to kick his wanton laughing face, if his feet were intact.

"Stop yelling nonsense, if you keep making noise, I will make him look good later!"

Fan Bizhuang stuck his head out of the window and roared furiously outside.

As a result... the people downstairs suddenly became more excited, and finally saw the person they wanted to see. They completely ignored Fan Bizhuang's words, and the beating of gongs and drums and shouting continued one after another.

"Yo yo, look, look, who is this? This person looks very familiar, seems to be our fan?"

"I will never forget this annoying voice, who else is it not Fan?"

"Didn't he have his leg broken by being kicked? He should be lying on the bed crying right now? Why are you so angry? Who, give me money, I just said, how can this bastard Fan hide and cry People? You lost the bet, hurry up and give me the money!"

"MD, damn Fan, why don't you hide and cry for a while? Make me lose money!"

"I said buddy, are you going too far? We are here to visit Fan, and you are betting on him. I really can't see it... Huh, why didn't you call me when you made the bet? Damn it!"

Looking at the scene of "indignation" below, Fan Bizhuang covered his forehead with a headache.Sure enough, these guys are a bunch of itchy bastards!

Fan Bizhuang turned to look at Nurse Jenny helplessly, shook his head and said, "I said I don't know them, do you believe me, Ms. Jenny?"

(End of this chapter)