From the Country Team To the Rich

  Chapter 258 We have money!

  The next day, Kakaro returned to San Siro Milan again.

  Today is the last training. It is also his last training day here. It is also likely to be his last training opportunity in Europe.

  At the end of the day, Kakaro's mood was very depressed.

  He knows clearly that he does not want to return to the Brazilian home league, but the European team's offer to him cannot be accepted by him.

  Now, he is in a very ambivalent mood.

  If a team is willing to offer him a quote and bear the salary, even if it is a second-tier team, he is willing to transfer.

  But none of these!

  The once high-spirited Kakaro is now in an embarrassing situation that no one cares about.

  At noon, Kakaro is going to the cafeteria for dinner.

  At this time, San Siro Milan’s sports director Cogliatino found Kakaro.

   "Good news, someone wants to see you!" Coriartino said with a smile.

  Kakaro looked at each other strangely. Who would be the distinguished guest who made the sports director personally come forward?

  The two walked towards the club building together.

  When entering the meeting room, Kakaro saw a famous European figure.

  Menderson looked at Kakaro with a cigar in his mouth and smiled.

  The latter looked at Mendelson in surprise and kept calculating in his heart, but he still said calmly: "Hello, Mr. Mendelson."

  Menderson smiled and said, "Hello, please sit down."

   After finishing speaking, Mendelson glanced at Corriantino, who smiled and walked out of the meeting room to give them separate space.

  Kakaro looked at Mendelson strangely.

  If it was himself six years ago, Mendelson found himself probably because of the brokerage relationship.

  But what else does Kakaro now make Mendelson's eye-catching?

  What is the reason why such brokers find themselves?

  He didn’t understand.

  But Mendelson smiled and said: "Mr. Kakaro, a friend of mine is very interested in you."

  Menderson’s friend?

  Kakaro pursed his lips and said, "Which club?"

  Menderson smiled and said: "Sorry, he wouldn't let me say, he wants to chat with you in person."

  Kakaro frowned and said: "There is no direct contact between players and the club."

   "What if San Siro Milan agrees?" Mendelson smiled slyly.

  Kakaro was a little surprised.

Menderson smiled and took a breath of smoke, and said: "There is nothing that money cannot solve. He is willing to quote 11 million euros for you. San Siro Milan naturally opened one eye and closed one. In fact, they also want to fight. It’s a deal."

  After finishing speaking, Mendelson put a note with the address on the table and said; "The words I have brought are here, and I should leave too."

  Menderson left right away, this guy really came to spread the word.

  Kakaro took the note on the desktop, glanced at the address, his eyes flashed for a moment.

  Whether it is an offer of 11 million euros or Mendelson’s personal appearance, he wants to meet this mysterious buyer.

  Afternoon training ends.

  Kakaro left the training ground low-key and drove to the address on the note.

  This is a Milan International Hotel in the city center.

  Parked the car, Kakaro put his hat on his head, put on sunglasses, and walked into the hotel with his head down.

  Following the door license plate on the note to find the corresponding door, Kakaro hesitated for a moment, but in the end he still knocked on the door.

  咚咚! !

  Crack!

When    opened the door, Kakaro was surprised to find that there was an oriental face inside.

  Zhang Xian smiled and said, "Please come in!"

  Kaka Luo thought for a moment, but still walked in.

  Closed the door, Zhang Xian walked to the refrigerator and said; "What would you like to drink, Mr. Kakaro?"

  Kakaro looked at Zhang Xian and said, "Are you the head of the Asian team?"

  He felt that Mendelson was bought by the Asian team and bridged himself with the head of the Asian team.

  In response, Zhang Xian shook his head and said: "No! I am the sports director of the German team!"

  Kakaro was relieved, and saw him take off his hat and sunglasses, and said, "Sir, how do you call it?"

   "My last name is Zhang!"

   "Okay, Director Zhang!"

  Two cups of coffee are placed on the coffee table, and Zhang Xian sits opposite Kakaro.

   Both are looking at each other.

  Zhang now finds that Kakaro is really handsome. Even though he is 31 years old, he still has the youthful sense of youth.

   and smiles very sunny.

  You can be an actor with this appearance, let alone playing football at that time.

  "Introduce myself, my name is Zhang Xian, the sports director of the German Hoffenheim Club!"

   "Hoffenheim?" Kakaro blinked, always feeling that he had heard of the team name.

   Suddenly, he woke up; "That super dark horse in the German Cup?"

  Zhang Xian smiled and nodded: "It's an honor, you know our team!"

  Kakaro said; "Your story has been spread throughout Europe, but. Are you a fourth-level team?"

  Zhang Xian took a sip of coffee; "For now!"

   After a pause, Zhang Xian continued; "I wonder if you have known our team?"

  Kakaro slowly shook his head.

  Zhang Xian smiled and explained briefly.

   "To sum up, we have completed three consecutive jumps in four years. If it were not for this year's German Cup, we would probably play the German C team again next season!"

  For Hoffenheim’s story, Kakaro was still quite shocked.

  After all, a continuous promotion from the seventh level league, this alone is enough to show their strength.

  But it has nothing to do with him.

   "I will not join a low-level team!"

  Although Kakaro is down, he will not choose a regional league team.

  In this regard, Zhang Xian asked with a smile: "I said that we are only a temporary regional team, and we will start to upgrade next season."

  Kakaro looked at Zhang Xian with a little amusement, saying that upgrading was an easy task.

  "The most important thing is that we are willing to pay you the salary you need."

  Kakaro frowned.

  But without waiting for Kakaro to speak, Zhang Xian continued; "What are your criteria for selecting a team? A team that is qualified for the Champions League or a team that is willing to bear your salary?"

   "If it is the former, I am sorry, Hoffenheim does not meet this requirement, but if it is the latter, I think we are happy to prepare generous salary conditions for you!"

   "Also, I hope you can see Hoffenheim's potential. We are a team with enough potential!"

  Potential?

  Kakaro said a little funny; "Why?"

   Zhang Xian smiled lightly; "We have money!"

  Kakaro: "."

   "Our plan is to break into the Bundesliga in three years. Maybe you have to ask why, but my answer is still the same, we have money!"

  "We can buy strong players every season to help us advance, and even if we want, we can form two top lineups to compete in various competitions!"

  Zhang Xian's words have been very tactful.

  But Kakaro did understand more crudely.

  There is no so-called ‘Financial Fairness Act’ in Europe today, and money can really do whatever it wants.

  If a team stands in front of Hoffenheim to prevent them from advancing, Hoffenheim can completely buy out the opponent.

  It's because they have money!

  After arriving in the Bundesliga, Hoffenheim's actions will be even more excessive.

  In Zhang Xian’s expectation, Hoffenheim will enter the Champions League for at least five years!

  Why?

  They have money!

  'Buy, buy, buy' has always been the simplest and rude way to increase strength.

  Just like now, Hoffenheim is still a German fourth-level team, he dares to spend money to lure Kakaro.

  He will be even more crazy in the future!

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  (End of this chapter)