Super Marshal

With a squeaky sound, the thick blackout curtains were opened, and the originally dark room was immediately brightened up.

　　 Jorge Mendes, who just woke up, narrowed his eyes and looked out the window. The streets of Madrid at three o'clock in the afternoon were crowded with people, and it was already very lively.

　　The hotel where he lives is located in the south of the city center, close to the Calderon Stadium and also very close to the Poseidon Square.

　　 This is what he chose deliberately.

Last night, he followed the team back to Madrid from Albacete, and then rushed to Poseidon Square without stopping, and celebrated the team's double crown with the already gathered there, like a tide of fans of the Legion. .

　　 The crazy celebration scene shocked him, and he will never forget it.

　　 In Spain, it is considered early to go to bed before three o'clock in the middle of the night, but last night, I don’t know how many people will stay overnight in this city, or how many people are drunk and unconscious.

　　 Mendes also returned to the hotel in the early morning, and it was the afternoon when he slept.

　　 Even now, he still feels a little headache, so he can only rub his temples gently with his hands.

　　 A large glass window cuts off the heat outside and keeps the air-conditioning in the room.

　　 went back to the room, poured himself a cup of warm water, took the phone from the table, and there were more than a dozen missed calls.

　　 Mendes shook his head with a slight smile and clicked on the call log.

　　 He is very popular recently, and he has got used to so many missed calls.

　　 At the same time, he is also a very self-aware person. He knows why he is so popular.

　　In the blooming Madrid, Jorge Mendes three months ago is completely different from the one three months later.

　　 Three months ago, when he first arrived, he wanted to open up the Spanish market, so he had to ask for everything and do things that others didn’t want to do.

　　 But after three months, he no longer needs to do this.

　　 He now has many business cards, the most shining one, and the one that can bring him the most pride and sense of accomplishment, is Gao Han’s only agent!

Whether it was at the celebration of the Copa del Rey win a month ago, or at the celebration dinner of the Atletico Madrid Division 2 championship a month later, this business card made him a guest of the Sheets Legion, and he made a lot of friends. Many political and business celebrities who have a place in Madrid.

　　 is also this business card, he got the phone and contact information of more than a dozen top La Liga and La Liga teams.

　　 Especially Valencia, Barcelona and Real Madrid!

These are the three hottest top teams in Spanish football recently, but Mendes can now get in touch with their senior management at any time. This was completely unimaginable three months ago, and he wanted to get it in his dreams. of.

　　Everyone who has been in the business knows how important it is to make a deal of business by making friends with high-level people who can make up their minds.

　　 There is only one reason why these teams admire him.

　　 They want to know what Gao Han wants to do now?

　　Although Gao Han still has a one-year contract with Atletico Madrid, everyone knows that that contract has no value at all.

　　 The meager salary, the cheap termination fee, and the almost trivial contract clauses, these are no longer worthy of the current high cold.

　　 Everyone knows that this contract is nothing but a virtual reality.

　　 And they are interested in whether Gao Han is leaving or staying!

　　 That's why they took the initiative to contact Jorge Mendes.

　　Mendez felt extremely proud and proud of this, and he was extremely proud of the decision he made a month ago.

　　 He made a profit!

　　 "It seems that I have to work harder!"

　　 With a partner like Gao Han, Mendes has to urge himself, but he can't be left behind by Gao Han.

　　 After drinking a full glass of boiling water, Mendes walked to the bathroom and began to brush his teeth and wash his face.

　　 Until the phone in the room rang again, he grabbed the razor and the foam on his face, chasing it out.

Caller ID, Paul Footley.

　　 I have to answer this call.

　　 "Hey, Paul."

　　 "Hello, Jorge."

　　 "What can I do for you?" Mendes asked with a smile.

　　Although he has a bit of status now, he is very smart. He knows why he came from, and he also knows that all of this is not strong, even including Alpine's status in Spanish football.

　　 Gao Han is on fire now, but how long can it be on fire?

　　 "Jorge, I heard that you have been in contact with many teams recently, haven't you?" Paul Futre asked.

　　 Mendes frowned, and immediately guessed his compatriot’s intention to call.

　　 "Oh, please, Paul, you should know that they contacted me on their own initiative."

　　Paul Futre chuckled twice, "Then Barcelona entrusted you to contact Hugo Leal?"

　　 Mendes' eyebrows were still tightly locked, and he hesitated a little before replied: "You know, they don't just entrust me."

　　 "I know, but I also want to know, what is Barcelona's attitude?"

　　 Mendes pondered, "I can only say that they are very interested."

　　Ugo Leal is the star who burst into popularity in the second half of Atletico Madrid. Although it is only a short time, he has become the assist king of the second half of the league and was also selected for the most recent Portuguese national team roster.

　　 The 21-year-old Portuguese midfielder is now in the Atletico Madrid team, second only to Villa and Torres, the most popular player, and has also received poaching from many teams including Barcelona.

　　 Barcelona not only commissioned Comendes, but also other agents, including Jose Vega.

　　 As for speaking, whoever can make this deal depends on his own ability.

　　 "Ok, I see!" Paul Footley replied.

　　 This is a sentence. People who understand can naturally hear what Barcelona thinks.

　　 "Is there anything else?" Mendes asked again.

　　As smart as he is, he can naturally guess that Paul Futre’s call is definitely not just for Hugo Leal.

　　 Barcelona wants to get him, it has already spread, why call him?

　　 And he said just now that he has connections with many teams, so the answer is obvious.

　　Paul Footley also did not hide, and frankly said: "There is indeed something else."

　　 "Well, please speak."

　　 "Jorge, I want to know, what does Gao Han think?"

Jorge Mendes on the phone was also taken aback. He wanted to say, I don’t know. I talked to him several times, but he never made it clear. I’m not the roundworm in his stomach. Where do you know what he thinks?

　　 But this, as shrewd as he, would definitely not say.

　　 "Paul, then let me just say directly, what do you think?" Mendes kicked the ball back.

　　Paul Footley was silent for a while, apparently thinking about the words.

　　 "Frankly, we hope he can stay."

"Ok."

　　 "This is not only the thinking of me, Michel and Enrique, but Mr. Hill also thinks so."

　　 Mendes suddenly understood when he heard this, it turned out that Old Hill finally made up his mind.

　　 "Frankly speaking, a lot of unexpected things happened to the team before, which disrupted our plan. This led to the renewal negotiation between us and Gao Han, which has been delayed until now that it has not officially started."

　　 "Then you mean..."

　　 "We can start renewal negotiations at any time, and I can guarantee that our sincerity will never lose to any other team. I believe that our promise should be able to win your trust, right?"

　　 "Of course, Paul, Mr. Gao Han and I absolutely believe in you."

　　Paul Footley smiled slightly, "That would be the best, I don't know what you mean..."

　　 "It means Mr. Gao Han!"

"Ok?"

　　 "I'm just a middleman in this matter, all

The decision of Mr. Gao Han is in charge. Therefore, I have to ask him about the specific circumstances, but I promise that I will convey what you said today to him. "

　　Paul Futre also knew that this shrewd Portuguese compatriot was not so easy to fool around, and, with his personality, it was impossible to give him full responsibility for such an important matter.

　　 So, he never thought of solving the problem with a phone call.

"Paul, I want to tell you that I can see that if all aspects allow, Mr. Gao Han is very inclined to stay at Atletico Madrid, because his coaching has just started, so I must have a good talk with him. ."

　　Paul Foutre naturally understands what Mendes means to ask for favor.

　　 "Thank you for your help, Jorge."

　　 "This is what I should do." Mendes also replied with a smile.

　　 After hanging up Paul Footley's call, Mendes laughed.

　　 "Now that I regret it? You don't want such a good opportunity to renew the contract. Are you in a hurry now?

　　 The Portuguese agent couldn't help shaking his head. It's like what Gao Han once said. If I knew today, why bother?

　　 Where is the regret medicine in the world?

　　 Thinking of Gao Han, Mendes immediately opened the address book, found Gao Han's phone number, and called directly.

　　 The phone was connected after two beeps.

　　 First, there was a burst of music~www.NovelMTL.com~ like listening to music in a sealed room.

　　 "Hey, Gao Han, it's me."

　　 "Jorge, are you awake now?"

　　 "Hehe, yeah, I was drunk last night."

　　 "What can I do for you?"

　　 "Are you free now?" Mendes asked.

　　 He felt that, as an agent, he must have a good understanding of whether to stay at Atletico Madrid, and this requires a good talk with Gao Han.

　　 "Now?" Gao Han paused, "I'm on the way to Fuenlabrada. I guess I won't be back until night."

　　 Fuenlabrada?

　　 Mendes remembered immediately when he turned his mind.

　　 Gao Han once said that he had a football team there, but he didn't usually take care of it. It's probably over now.

　　 Also, Torres, Matayana, and De La Morena seem to be from that area.

　　 "How about... I'm going to Fuenlabrada to find you now?"

　　 "You come here? It's okay. You can go directly to Chinatown. Our club office is here. Call me when you arrive."

　　 "Okay, I'll be there soon."

　　 After he hung up the phone, Mendes packed up his things and went out. (To be continued.)