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Chapter 455 Hatred
A black car was galloping on the broad road from the small town of Villarreal to Valencia, the capital city of the region.

At this time, Fan Bizhuang was sitting in the car with a cold and indifferent expression, and beside him was his manager Molina.

There were two other people in the car, one named Victor, who was also a member of the brokerage team, and was regarded as Molina's assistant. He was driving the car at the moment.Another middle-aged man in a suit is called Radu, who is a professional lawyer hired by Molina to serve the brokerage team.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit dignified, only Radu was talking with a serious expression.

"That's the way it is. Now it seems that our best choice is to get the other party's understanding and revise the contract, otherwise..."

After talking for a long time, Radu finally stopped. He shook his head helplessly and did not continue, but everyone understood the meaning of what he did not say. If the other party is not willing to renew the contract , then whether it is the payment of liquidated damages or the final court proceedings, it is not a small trouble for their side.

The carriage fell into silence. Radu glanced at the young boss in front of him without any trace, but only saw a face that was still calm but indifferent. He sighed in his heart, turned his head away, and no longer Talk too much.Regarding this matter, he is also quite powerless. Although he is a very capable lawyer, he has no good solution to the other party's contract in black and white.

"I'm sorry, Van. I..."

After a long time, Molina broke the silent atmosphere in the car, with guilt and self-blame on his face, this time it was indeed his dereliction of duty at work, if he could be more careful, if his experience could be richer Some, maybe this time the "trap" might be avoided, but it's too late to say anything now, because his negligence caused Fan Bizhuang a huge loss, which made him feel ashamed that he couldn't explain.

Fan Bizhuang still didn't show any expression, didn't even reply, his eyes looked at the trees on both sides of the road that were receding rapidly, and he was dazed.

In fact, he knew very well that he would have to bear a large part of the responsibility for the troubles this time. If he hadn't urgently needed money and asked the brokerage team to relax the requirements for business cooperation, such a thing would have never happened.

He also had some regrets, but since the matter had already happened, it was useless to complain or be upset. Instead of doing this, he might as well think about how to solve this trouble.

At this time, Fan Bizhuang was thinking about another question, whether the other party really set up a "trap" because he wanted to squeeze himself, or did he have some other purpose? At once……

Fan Bizhuang shook his head lightly, feeling that he was thinking too much. Life is not a TV series, and he is not a big shot. To put it bluntly, he is just a professional player, at best a starlet. To calculate his own situation, he does not have that influence.

Molina was still saying something while blaming himself. At this time, he seemed to have made up his mind, and his tone was low but extremely firm: "Fan, I made the mistake this time, so I have to take responsibility. Don't worry, Even if I go to court, I will take all the responsibilities on myself, I... hope you can take good care of Felisa."

Fan Bizhuang was stunned, turned his head and saw Molina's painful expression of "seeing death as home", he was stunned, and waved his hand to stop Molina's continued "dying request", "Don't think too much, Contra Mr Reiss. Things haven't gotten to the worst of it yet."

Molina wanted to say something else, but Fan Bizhuang had already turned his eyes out of the window again. As he said, the matter has not developed to the point of no return, maybe the other party will not press too hard?
Although this may be negligible, Fan Bizhuang will not have too much fear. There is really no way. He can still ask Mr. Puerta in the United States for help.

Although I really don't want to open my mouth to trouble others, but I have been used to trouble since I was a child, and this time is not bad.

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Near noon, Fan Bizhuang and his group arrived in Valencia and met and negotiated with the cooperative merchants, but the result was that they broke up unhappy.

When Fan Bizhuang walked out of the opponent's company building, the expression on his face was frighteningly indifferent.The other party's attitude was very firm, and they only gave Fan Bizhuang two options, either to perform the contract as required, or to pay liquidated damages.

Otherwise, see you in court!
Such an attitude has blocked almost all room for maneuver, and things have reached the worst possible situation.

Victor seemed very aggrieved, cursing every step of the way, while Molina was silent, with worry written all over his face.Apart from worry, there were other complex emotions on Radu's face. After hesitating for a while, Radu expressed his opinion: "Boss, I think something is wrong. Their attitude is very weird. In my opinion , Their purpose is not to tie you up, nor is it to covet a liquidated damages of 200 million, but more...seems to be...to destroy you. "

Fan Bizhuang nodded silently, he also felt the same way.If you want to tie yourself up and squeeze your own fame and influence, then you will never do things like this, no matter how bad you are, there will be room for discussion.And during the conversation, he also felt that the other party was bound to win. It seemed that he had already investigated his current economic situation clearly. Knowing that he could not spend such a large sum of money, he still One bite to death, this behavior is very interesting.

Fan Bizhuang racked his brains and tried his best to recall, but he couldn't figure out what kind of "enmity" he had with this sports brand clothing named "Abilities". There was almost no intersection before, which really puzzled him.

But if he couldn't figure it out, he didn't bother to think about it. Now that it had become an established fact, the other party had already set his mind on him. No matter what the reason was, he was his enemy!

"In the next few days, I will continue to negotiate and discuss with the person in charge of the 'Abilities' company to see if there is any room for maneuver." Seeing his boss frowning in thought, Radu said, "But We have to prepare for the worst possible situation, Boss, on our account..."

Radu is very clear about the current situation of his own brokerage team, and he also knows that Fan Bizhuang can't come up with such a sum of money now, which makes him very worried.If it really comes to the last step, but one's own party is unable to pay the liquidated damages, that is the beginning of the real disaster.

Molina and Victor looked at Fan Bizhuang silently, with deep worry in their eyes.

"Don't worry too much, nothing will happen, I have everything." Fan Bizhuang waved his hand and got into the car parked on the side of the road first, "I will find a solution. Alright, let's go back to the hotel first. "

Radu and Victor looked at each other, but they didn't understand where their boss's confidence came from, so they could only sigh helplessly and shook their heads.Molina frowned for a moment, then seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up, and the depression on his forehead dissipated a lot.

If Fan Bizhuang offered assistance to that person, then this matter... really isn't a big deal, it can be resolved easily.

The most important thing is that with the close relationship between Fan Bizhuang and that person, the other party will definitely not sit idly by.

The big rock hanging in his heart finally showed signs of falling to the ground. Molina exhaled lightly and got into the car as well.

When the car gradually disappeared at the end of the road, in front of the French windows on the top floor of the "Abilities" company building, a brown-haired man in a suit showed a disdainful smile on his face.

His name is Luis Albertoni, and he is the boss of this company. He also planned the "contract trap" against Fan Bizhuang this time.He has no grievances with Fan Bizhuang. As for why he did this, the reason...

"Thank you for your help, my friend."

A not tall man pushed open the door of the office, walked in with a smile and warmly embraced Albertoni.

If Fan Bizhuang was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this man was his old acquaintance, the former Valencia home commentator Correa.

At this moment, he was smiling extraordinarily happily and carefreely. I don't know if it was because of Albertoni, or because he watched Fan Bizhuang and his party leave in disgrace, or because his goal was coming, so he revealed victory ahead of time. smile?
"It's just an insignificant little player. I know he gave you a lot of embarrassment, don't worry my friend, I will help you regain your dignity!" Albertoni said.

Correa nodded, with hatred in his eyes: "He made me lose everything, and now, I want him to experience the pain of losing everything!"

"As you wish." Albertoni laughed indifferently, "Let him taste the taste of ruin first, well, I have found a lot of reporters, and there must be news soon gone."

After finishing speaking, the two laughed knowingly.

While laughing loudly, the trace of hatred in the depths of Correa's eyes flashed past, damn you yellow-skinned monkey, this time, you won't have such good luck again!
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Back at the hotel, Fan Bizhuang stood alone in front of the window of the room, lost in thought.Molina and the others were next door, and Fan Bizhuang asked them to rest first. Although they were very worried, they could only leave temporarily under Fan Bizhuang's insistence.

Just when Fan Bizhuang took out his phone and was about to dial the familiar number, there was a knock on the door of "Dong Dong~" outside the room.

Fan Bizhuang walked over and opened the door, and an unexpected face wearing a pair of large sunglasses was smirking at him.

"Master, it's me!"

　PS: I want to do a survey. Regarding the issue of the protagonist joining the national team, after all, it is the setting of Mr. Na who wants to reach the top. If there is no national team's performance as a backdrop, it is really unreasonable.

　　Now there are two choices, one is to go to the national football team, the other is to join the Banya team, and re-join the Chinese nationality after retiring in the future. How do you choose?
　　I hope that everyone will actively post in the message area and play football to ask for your opinions.

　　Another point is that it is just a novel, so don't take it too seriously.Thank you for your support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)