From the Country Team To the Rich

  Chapter 51 Five minutes (seeking collection and recommendation tickets!)

  The next day, Zhang Xian and the two are ready to return.

  This night, Zhang Xian had some insomnia, and he hadn't figured out how to deal with Ivan.

   Dismissal must be dismissed.

  But the ‘sales of players’ matter must not be exposed, which has a bad effect on Hoffenheim.

  For Ivan, Zhang Xian is not afraid, after all, Ivan will not do anything to harm Hoffenheim.

   However, once Ivan was caught, the other two players were also involved. At that time, these two guys jumped under the wall, and Zhang Xian could imagine how to pour dirty water on Hoffenheim.

  Therefore, this matter still needs to be handled internally, and try not to speak out.

  The luggage has been sorted, Zhang Xian and Braden walked out of the room, ready to go to the front desk for check-out procedures.

  At the front desk of the hotel, Braden was checking out. Zhang Xian stood aside and looked a little confused, not knowing what he was thinking.

  At this time, he saw a stack of paper on the desk of the hotel's front desk.

  Big characters on the top line.

  【Barcelona player transfer plan】

Um?

  Zhang now stretched out his hand and took the paper and began to look through it.

  As he flipped through, his expression became more and more interesting.

interesting!

   "Director, the check-out procedure is complete, let's go." Braden picked up his luggage and said.

  Zhang now closes the paper and smiles: "I have something to do when I change the sign to the plane at night."

   "What?" Braden was shocked.

  Zhang Xian pointed to the sofa in the hotel lobby, and said, "You can sit there for a while, and I will do some things."

  After finishing speaking, Zhang Xian asked towards the front desk, "Excuse me, which room is Mr. Menderson's room? He left something."

  In the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel.

  Menderson was moving back and forth, rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for something.

  While looking for it, he said annoyed:

   "Damn it, why is it missing this time? It should be here!"

  Just as he tried to find, the doorbell rang.

  Ding Dong!

   "Which one?"

  Menderson shouted impatiently.

   A voice came from outside the door.

   "You dropped a piece of information, and I brought it up for you."

  Hearing this, Mendelson was shocked, walked quickly to the door and opened the door.

  He saw a man with an eastern face looking at him with a smile.

  Menderson frowned and said: "Information?"

  Zhang now handed over the information in his hand and said: "I think this should be yours."

  Menderson saw the information, his eyes lit up, and after snatching it, he smiled and said, "Thank you, you are really a kind person."

  Zhang Xian did not reply, but looked at each other with a smile.

  Menderson was stunned, then he patted his forehead and said, "I forgot the reward!"

  After speaking, he returned to the house, and when he walked to Zhang again, he was holding a pile of cash in his hand.

   "This is a reward."

  Zhang Xian lowered his head and glanced, secretly feeling that he is really rich!

  But instead of collecting money, he said: "Sir, I want to take up your time for a few minutes."

  Menderson frowned and said: "I still have something to do, this is possible."

   "Just treat it as a reward!"

   "Okay! Let's go to the lobby on the first floor to talk."

  Two minutes later, Zhang Xian and Menderson sat on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor.

  Menderson sat on the soft sofa, leaning on the backrest, holding a cigar in his hand, and looking at the man with a faintly smiling oriental face in front of him.

"you know me?"

  Menderson asked.

  Zhang now nodded and said: "Professional football agent predators, I think in the football field, no one does not know you, Mr. Menderson."

  Menderson raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "What do you want to tell me, your time is only five minutes."

  Zhang Xian smiled and said, "I need to apologize to you first. I have read the information."

  Menderson waved his hand and said, "It's okay."

  He is self-confident, and ordinary people can't see anything tricky with a piece of information.

  But Zhang Xian's next sentence shocked him.

   "Barcelona is not so easy to control!"

  Menderson's body shook, and his hand holding the cigar shook slightly, his eyes full of disbelief.

   "What are you talking about, I didn't understand!" Mendelson narrowed his eyes and said.

  Hard mouth?

Zhang Xian continued to laugh and said: "You have just completed the transfer of Ronaldo, and now you are operating the transfer of three players under your team to enter Barcelona. If I remember correctly, there are two other players in Barcelona now under yours. Players. There are six players in total, which account for more than half of the first team's main force. Your purpose is obvious."

  Menderson: "."

   "Oh? What do I want to do?"

  Since it has developed here, Mendelson is no longer hiding, and asked with a smile.

  Zhang Xian said truthfully; "Control Barcelona and make Barcelona your personal base for players, but this is not realistic!"

   "Why?" Mendelson lighted his cigar, swallowing and vomiting.

  "First, Barcelona is not as simple as you think. Second, don’t try to control a club by virtue of the identity of an agent. This is just looking for death."

"In the early stage, you may be able to get some benefits, but when Barcelona reacts, what they have to do is to divide the relationship between you and the players. In fact, the relationship between the agent and the players is loose. They are yours. Customers, but not your slaves, you can give up, and they can fire you."

   "Of course, Barcelona's methods should not be so intense, after all, offending you is equivalent to offending half of the player transfer market."

  This sentence, Mendelson is very useful.

  Menderson tapped the tabletop with his cigar in his hand. This is his habit of thinking.

  In fact, Zhang Xian’s problem is also something he is worried about.

  Menderson has great ambitions, he wants to go further and be more influential.

  For this, he did not hesitate to take the risk to control the transfer market of a giant.

  If he succeeds, he will become the real world's number one agent.

   But if he fails, he will also lose Barcelona's favor.

  He had been vacillating about this choice before, but he did not expect that a ‘passerby’ would tell him that he was looking for death.

   "You have three minutes left."

  Zhang Xian is not in a hurry. He watched Mendelson vomit, and his addiction to cigarettes was also committed.

  Take out a Baolu brand cigarette from his pocket, take out a cigarette in his mouth, and when it is about to be lit, a waiter walks over and reminds him: "Sir, smoking is not allowed here!"

  Zhang presents the action of lighting a cigarette.

  Smoking is not allowed?

  He subconsciously looked at Menderson who was opposite, smoking hard with a cigar, and looked at himself with a playful look.

  The waiter seemed to understand Zhang Xian's meaning, and smiled and said, "Cigars are fine."

  Zhang is now depressed.

   Different treatment!

  At this time, Mendelson suddenly laughed, took a cigar from his pocket and threw it over.

   Zhang is now quickly connected.

  Menderson smiled and said, "Pick this!"

  Zhang Xian glanced at the waiter, but the other party did not respond.

  At this time, both of them were looking at Zhang Xian, and while watching, Zhang Xian lit his cigar and placed it on the ashtray.

  Seeing this, the two of them were taken aback.

  I saw Zhang Xian took out a Baolu cigarette and lighted it, and took a sip:

"now what?"

  The waiter smiled and said, "Please, please."

  After speaking, he left.

   Virtue!

  Zhang Xian rolled his eyes without angrily, looked at Menderson again, and organized a speech:

  "I think your next action will be a certain Premier League team, right?"

  Menderson was surprised and guessed right again.

  Up to now, he is really interested in Zhang Xian.

   "How do you say?" Mendelson asked, still pretending to be indifferent.

  "The Premier League is the most commercialized team in the five major leagues. Where can you get more benefits and more freedom, besides, the Premier League has recently had a large amount of money to settle in!"

  Menderson nodded and said: "I am really optimistic about Stanford!"

   Zhang took a puff of smoke and said; "Is it the Stanford club or their boss?"

  Menderson frowned slightly and said, "What do you want to say?"

  Zhang Xian shrugged and said, “I won’t play guessing games with you anymore. I think there are still a handful of people in Europe who have a keen sense of smell. You should be one of them.”

   "Why see?"

  "You want to invest in Stanford. You have to know that before the Russian tycoons moved in, they were a team in the middle and lower reaches of the Premier League, and you should not be interested in them."

  Menderson smiled and said: "I am optimistic about them, can't you?"

"Yes!" Zhang Xian nodded and said, "But it depends on how you are optimistic about the law. There is such a sentence, when capitalists face 50% of their interests, they dare to take the risk: face 100%. They dare to trample on all the laws of the world: when facing 300% interests, they dare to risk hanging."

   "So, is this 300%? Or is it 300%? Or is it 300%?"

  Menderson is no longer smiling, he sullenly said: "You have something in your words."

  In fact, Mendelson had a bold idea in his mind.

  But he never wanted to admit it.

  He didn't think that the little-known Eastern man in front of him could have such an advanced vision.

  After all, even in Europe, this is something very few people know about.

  Under Menderson’s sharp eyes, Zhang Xian raised his head and glanced at his watch, and said, "Five minutes are here."

  Menderson waved his hand and said: "I'll give you another five minutes, and you will explain it to me."

  Zhang Xian just smiled; "Then bother."

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