Chapter 690: Deal with a mortal enemy

"Marco, why would Master Huan want to see me?"
In an Audi car driving to the Four Seasons Hotel, Mazzari couldn't help asking Fasone worriedly.
The latter drove the car, looking ahead, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked tired.
But after hearing Mazzari's question, Fasone smiled slightly, "I don't know exactly what it is because of, but I have a very strong hunch."
"What premonition?" Mazari asked curiously.
"Inter Milan's chaos over the past few decades is finally over!"
Mazzari was stunned, and his first reaction was, is it possible?
But then, when he saw Fasone’s expression again, he felt that Fasone seemed to be a different person.
But where exactly has changed, he can't tell at all.
Mazzari can't, but Fasone can.
Because he felt it, he seemed to be back in 2006, when he just took over Juventus.
Although Juventus had just dropped into the Serie B at that time, in the eyes of countless people, it was an out-and-out trough, but in Faso's eyes, Juventus at that time was also full of hope and full of hope. Opportunity to flex its muscles.
And now, he saw such an opportunity again in Inter Milan.
After leaving the Four Seasons Hotel last night, he did not go home. Instead, he went straight to No. 24 Dulini Avenue and stayed up late to work in order to complete the task of developing the Asian market as early as possible.
This is what he is best at!
Audi soon arrived at the gate of the Four Seasons Hotel, and Blanca and Osiri were already waiting in the lobby.
The two got out of the car, handed the car key to the doorman, and walked into the lobby. After meeting with the two, they took the elevator to the top floor.
Mazzari looked strangely at the other three people in the elevator. They seemed to have not slept well last night.
He wanted to ask, what was the situation that made them so desperate?
But he finally held back!
The elevator dinged and reached the top floor.
The four people walked out of the elevator, adjusting their suits and ties as they walked, until they reached the door of the room.
Fasone winked at the other three colleagues, as if asking, are you ready?
The three nodded together.
So Fasone knocked on the door.
The one who opened the door was still cold and indifferent, always holding a mobile phone and playing games.
"You are here!"
"Yeah!" Fasone answered.
"Come in, Young Master Huan has been waiting for you!"
All four were taken aback, so early?
Ever since, the four hurried in, only to find a burst of laughter from Master Huan in the living room.
It turned out that apart from Young Master Huan, there was a fat man sitting in the living room, who turned out to be Mino Raiola, whom everyone knew about Italian football!
Why did this guy appear here?
Oh, by the way, I have long heard that he has a close relationship with Young Master Huan!
"You are here, sit down!" Yang Huan beckoned at them, "Fifth, call coffee!"
Long Wu immediately walked over and called the waiter.
"Why? Didn't you sleep well last night?" Yang Huan noticed the appearance of Fasone, Blanca and Osiri all at once, just missing a pair of panda eyes.
All three of them suddenly looked embarrassed, which was all seen by Master Huan.
"Master Huan, the three of us worked overtime at the headquarters last night." Fasone said.
"Oh!" Yang Huan nodded, "It is a good thing to have a passion for work, but the body is the capital of the revolution, so you must pay attention to rest!"
"We know, Master Huan!" Blanca answered quickly.
"Yes, thank you, Master Huan for your concern!" Osiri also quickly thanked him.
Yang Huan shook his head, "Fifth, go open three rooms!"
Just after the phone call, Long Wu, who had called for coffee, nodded immediately and turned away.
"The three of you go to rest first. I'll talk to Walter first, and then we'll talk more deeply."
"Huh?" The three of them were obviously stunned.
Didn’t you say there is a meeting? How can we go to sleep?
<>"Young Master Huan, we are fine!" Fasone said quickly.
"Yes, Master Huan, I feel quite energetic!"
"Me too, just have a cup of coffee!"
I don’t know, Yang Huan shook his head and laughed,
I’m a person, I like passionate employees, but I don’t like employees who take their lives, because they can do more things with their lives. Your most important task now is to go to sleep and the meeting will be held in the afternoon!"
Seeing what the three of us wanted to say, Yang Huan raised her brows, "Unless you want me to be charged with harsh abuse of employees!"
The three of them were gone!
"Haha!" Raiola also said, "Marko, I know Master Huan very well, he really cares about you, so you don't need to think about it, go get a good sleep first, trust me!"
Blanca and Osiri have both dealt with Raiola, knowing that although this fat man is shrewd and a negotiating opponent that no one wants to contact, at least his words are still very credible.
Since Young Master Huan had said so, the three of them could only do what they ordered.
Watching the three of them leave, Yang Huan immediately fell his gaze to Mazari.
"Walter, when we met last time, you mentioned that there will be no signings during the winter break. The top three teams in the league are hopeless. At that time, I asked you to draw up a signings plan. How are you preparing?" Yang Huan laughed Hehe asked.
Mazzari hurriedly nodded, "I still maintain the view from the last time. The team's current lineup is seriously unreasonable. There are too many redundant positions and overlapping functions. It can be described as riddled with defects, so..."
"Let's listen!" Yang Huan nodded encouragingly.
Mazzari thought for a while, "Although we have brought in Icardi in the forward line, this striker is not yet able to be alone for the time being. More importantly, we have almost no one available in the frontcourt except Palacio."
Yang Huan knew it, "Go on."
"In the midfield, we need at least a midfield offensive core and a defensive midfielder, but the more serious problem lies in the two wings. We don’t have qualified wing players, and we don’t have a wing attack. Got to live?"
Modern football tactics pay attention to the whole, and there is no clear dividing line between the side and the center.
Therefore, in the past period of time, Inter Milan's ineffective offensive has been criticized, and the prescription given by Mazzari is obviously the same as the conclusion reached by the Southampton analysis team.
On the contrary, Yang Huan was not worried about Mazari.
During his time in Naples, his ability to adjust offense was also very good, at least Naples’ offense was also very beautiful.
"go on!"
"The problem of the back line of defense is also very serious. There are various problems in both the central and full-backs!"
Yang Huan couldn't help smiling when he heard this, "It seems that only the goalkeeper is more reliable!"
Raiola chuckled and said: "In the Italian professional football circle, there has long been a saying that the Milan duo has its own characteristics. Milan is popular for visa-free. Many of the introduced stars are famous and high-quality. But the team is under great financial pressure."
"Inter Milan is stingy. Many of the players they have brought in are even players that some mid-range teams don't look up to. Moreover, when signing in, they do not consider the technical and tactical characteristics of the players and the style of the team. There is only one requirement. Cheap!"
"Is it so miserable?"
Raiola nodded and said, "It's so miserable, because since you have chosen to be cheaper, who will let you choose?"
This is indeed the truth in the transfer market, just like buying vegetables in the vegetable market.
Yang Huan thought for a while, "Left back, I have a choice here, Alex Sandro, Southampton's left back, who has played many Premier League matches and performed well, but he is currently unable to play the main force, and the teenager Luke Xiao is also growing fast, and I plan to send him to Inter Milan."
Mazzari listened and nodded immediately. This is Brazil's left-back. He is fast and has good feet. It is much better than Inter Milan's existing left-back, and he is still very young.
"The core player in the midfield, Chelsea's De Bruyne, what do you think?"
"De Bruyne?" Mazzari was a little surprised. "The one that shined in the Bundesliga last season?"
"Yes!" Yang Huan nodded.
"But he is very popular, Dortmund and many teams want to introduce him."
Yang Huan smiled slightly, "If you want, he will report as soon as the transfer starts on January 1st!"
Mazzari was taken aback, but immediately nodded hurriedly, "Yes, just him, I think he will not lose to Hamsik as long as he uses it properly, and he is still very young and has greater potential!"
Raiola who had not spoken at this time also spoke, "If it is a right-back, although Zanetti can still be used, I suggest Damian of Turin."
"Damian?" Yang Huan had never heard of this name.
It's no wonder that Serie A has long since fallen into the European fourth league. Turin is not a strong team. How can Yang Huan know their players?
But Mazzari is different. He relies on Serie A to eat, "I think Damian is fine, but I have to convince Turin to let go, I'm afraid..."
"Ten million euros, I'll take care of it!" Raiola immediately gave a guarantee without waiting for him to finish.
Just kidding, Young Master Huan came to invest in Inter Milan. If he is not diligent and hurry up, can it make sense?
This time, even if you are smashing the pot and selling iron, you have to help Young Master Huan to get Inter Milan out, otherwise, wouldn't you want to disappoint Young Master Huan?
Besides, Italy is Raiola's base camp. If you mess up yourself and be taken advantage of by the two guys Pini Zahavi and Horabchin, wouldn't you have to lose money?
So, Raiola has to complete the task even if he is trying hard this time!
Yang Huan looked at Mazari immediately, as if asking, do you think it works?
Mazzari didn't expect that the player's transfer could still be talked about.
Is this done?
That's ten million euros, Master Huan!
Don't you think about it anymore?
Is it too different from Moratti?
At the beginning, Father Mo wanted to introduce a few million people, but it took more than half a month to make a decision.
Yang Huan looked at Mazzari's expression and knew in his heart that he was also quite satisfied with Damian, so he smiled and said, "Okay, 10 million euros, Mino, leave it to you!"
"Good!" Raiola immediately agreed, and then recommended: "As for the attacker in the front court, there is another person on my side."
"Who?" Yang Huan asked.
Mazari was also concerned.
"Palermo's Argentine player Paul Dybala, 20 years old, very young, but with extraordinary potential. After two years, it is not a problem to replace Palacio, even stronger than the latter!"
Mazzari had naturally heard of this player, and immediately looked at Young Master Huan with eager anticipation in his eyes.
This Dybala is a potential rookie that countless people in Italian football are very optimistic about.
And Yang Huan is thinking that young players, as long as they have enough potential, usually won't depreciate where.
"how much is it?"
Raiola thought for a while,
It’s not easy to persuade Palermo to release people, but I believe that 15 million euros can be done in the current Serie A environment.

"Are you sure?"
Raiola nodded, "Twenty percent of Dybala's shares are in the hands of the famous Argentine agent Mascati. I have friendship with him. I believe he will not refuse an offer of up to 15 million euros."
Yang Huan almost didn't want to ~EbookFREE.me~ OK, you are responsible, but remember, even the 20% must be won! "
"Understand!" Raiola was also a little excited.
If both Dybala and Damian are recruited to Inter Milan, he will not only get a transfer commission, but he may also be able to develop these two potential stocks under his command.
Thinking of this, Raiola suddenly had an impulse, do you want another big one?
"Master Huan, I received some news from Juventus before, but I don't know if you dare to make a deal with them!"
Mazzari's eyes straightened when he heard it.
Juventus?
That's Inter Milan's mortal enemy!
Do you want to be drowned by the drool of Inter Milan fans when you trade with a rival?
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