From the Country Team To the Rich

  Chapter 244 4000 tickets

  Hoffenheim, inside the director's office.

  Zhang is sitting on the desk now, smoking a cigarette while looking down at the documents on the desk.

  If you look closely, you can see his slightly curved eyes, as if smiling.

  Mary secretly glanced at Zhang Xian, which was a spectacle.

  Zhang Xian rarely showed such a joyful expression, even when Hoffenheim was promoted, he was extremely indifferent.

  However, several elementary and middle school requests to watch the game made Zhang Xian's eyebrows smile.

  She doesn't understand this point.

  Three days ago, the principals of Rheinneka City Hall, Heidelberg Applied Technology Middle School and Schwetzingen Senior Liberal Arts Middle School invited Hoffenheim Sports Director Zhang Xian for a meeting.

During the meeting, they expressed the hope that Hoffenheim could give them 4000 tickets so that the children of the school could also participate in this rare sporting event in the Rheinneka region.

  In response to this request, Zhang Xian hardly hesitated and decided directly.

  And these 4000 tickets are all free, Hoffenheim does not lack the ticket money.

  What they want is the fan market.

  Now that this market takes the initiative to open its arms to Hoffenheim, Zhang Xian is naturally very happy.

  Don’t look at only 4000 children, but it also represents the new generation of Rheinneca in the future, as well as the future fan group.

   won them, on the one hand, it represents Hoffenheim’s official entry into the fan market in the Rheinneka region, and on the other hand, it also represents that they can rely on these new generation forces to continuously expand Hoffenheim’s influence.

  In order to open up the fan market in the Rheinneca area, Zhang Xian racked his brains.

  Now that the other party is taking the initiative to come to the door, Zhang Xian has no reason to refuse.

  Zhang now looked away from the document in his hand, looked up to Mary and said: "These four schools will drive to Sinsheim on the morning of the 19th, and you will arrange them at that time."

   After a pause, Zhang Xian added: "This time the'fans' group is a bit special. They are all children. In order to avoid accidents, they will isolate their watching area from the fans."

  Mary nodded and said; "Okay, I see."

  Mary is the Minister of Finance, but due to the shortage of internal staff in Hoffenheim, she needs to do a lot of work.

  Moreover, Mary also has this kind of consciousness.

  I am a brick, where do I need to move!

  At this time, the office door was pushed open.

  Jurgen Bob walked in in a suit.

  While he walked, he constantly twisted his neck, which was tightly held by the tie, and said; "I still don't like suits, and I feel like I can't use them."

  Hearing this, Mary rolled her eyes and said: "I know, you like security clothing!"

  Ignoring Mary’s complaints, Jurgen Bauer glanced and said with a bitter expression: "Why let me speak, you can do this!"

  Zhang Xian smiled and said: "Because you are the chairman, it is best for you to come forward for this kind of thing."

  After speaking, Zhang Xian turned his head and asked; "Are you ready?"

  Mary nodded and said; "The reporters are already in place, ready to start!"

  Zhang Xian took a deep breath, took out a tie from the drawer, walked to the mirror, and fastened it neatly.

   Then he took the starting wax from the side, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and pushed his hands back along the temples, and the bangs in front of the forehead also walked back.

  After everything is ready.

  Zhang Xian looked at himself in the mirror. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a slender figure and a two-eight-backed head, which matched his thin and indifferent face, making him even more cold.

  His facial features are not particularly good-looking, but they fit in very well.

  The most crucial pair of eyes, like obsidian, always makes people can’t help but take a few more glances.

  Zhang Xian nodded in satisfaction, turned around and said, "Let's go!"

  The three people walked out of the office together and walked all the way to the press conference venue.

  The independent market was transformed into a press conference site.

  A crowd of black and white reporters were waiting in the venue, and various well-known German media could even be found.

  For example, "Berlin Evening News", "Munich Sport", "Sportsman Magazine", etc. In addition to these, some regional media are countless, with more than 50 media.

  This is the focus of the German Cup semi-finals.

  Of course, part of the reason is Hoffenheim’s identity as a super dark horse!

  Press officer Mark is dealing with reporters, assigning their seats and the entire reception process.

  Zhang Xian and Jurgen Bauer are standing behind the scenes, waiting to appear.

   Jurgen Bauer looked at the crowded reporters outside through a gap, and couldn't help feeling nervous.

   "Zhang, would you like to give a speech? I feel that I can't do well!"

   Jurgen Bauer looked worried.

  Zhang Xian smiled, took out a note from his inner pocket, and said: "Then read it!"

   Jurgen Bauer blinked; "Can it still be like this?"

  Zhang now smiles; "Why not!"

   "But I'm still nervous, I want to go to the bathroom"

   "This is the third time!"

   "Well, okay."

   Jurgen Bauer glanced through the gap again and said; "Many people!"

  Zhang now nodded and said; "This means that we rarely pay attention!"

   Jurgen Bauer nodded, and suddenly smiled: "This is good, this is the club I imagined."

  What was the former Meteor team like?

  Even if they wanted to hold a press conference, no one answered them.

   But looking at it now.

  After reaching the semi-finals of the German Cup, Hoffenheim was in the limelight for a while.

  They have received attention from all over the country, and even caused scrambling reports in national media magazines.

  This is the change in the past four years.

  Every time he thinks of all this, Jurgen Bauer feels like a dream.

  "Mr. Chairman, Mr. Director, ready to play!"

  A staff member said.

  Zhang Xian sorted out the clothes, Jurgen Bauer learned the former appearance, but anyone can see how nervous this product is.

  Behind the scenes, step forward.

  When Zhang Xian and Jurgen Bauer walked out, the scene flashed.

   Click! Click! Click! Click! !

   Facing the flashlight, Zhang Xian and Jurgen Bauer were sitting in the interview booth.

  Two staff members fixed the microphone in front of them, and exited after debugging the equipment.

  Zhang Xian turned his head and nodded towards Mark, who said loudly: "Now, the Hoffenheim press conference officially begins!"

  As the press conference began, reporters raised their hands enthusiastically.

  Faced with each question, Zhang answered in an orderly manner.

  The tone is calm and powerful, the logic is clear, and there is no stage fright.

  On the other hand, Jurgen Bauer looked down at the note in his hand, reciting constantly in his mouth, looking nervous.

  When the questioning session was over, Zhang Xian patted Jurgen Bauer.

  The latter got up like a spring, sweating on his forehead, constantly licking his dry lips, so nervous.

  The reporters looked at Jurgen Bauer playfully, which made him even more nervous.

  Looking at Jurgen Bauer's appearance, Zhang Xian frowned slightly and said in a low voice; "Don't forget, you represent Hoffenheim, do you want her to be teased?"

   Hearing this, Jurgen Bauer's eyes narrowed slightly.

  Hoffenheim became a joke?

  This is something he cannot accept, let alone because of himself.

  This guy hem with his right hand and twisted it on his thigh fiercely. The twisting angle made Zhang Qiang grin.

  Absolutely green!

  But thanks to this, Jurgen Bauer calmed down a bit and started his first speech as the club president.

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