Vol 3 Chapter 724: His Royal Highness Prince

His Royal Highness Ergul did not like Ranieri because he was an old hat, and his appearance and temperament were not worthy of Monaco's luxury. The vinegar French always makes people resist the urge to walk away.
But His Royal Highness was also helpless. The temperamental handsome coaches were busy now, and some others felt that they were not very reliable in coaching. They could only use Ranieri first.
The outside world thinks that His Royal Highness El Gülle is revitalizing Monaco. It is because of the Qatar oil robe that led to the rise of Paris Saint-Germain. In fact, this factor is very weak.
Ergul is 34 years old this year. He is the illegitimate child of Prince Albert II. His mother is a French hotel attendant. Originally according to the tradition of Grimaldi's royal family, illegitimate children could not be the heirs of the royal family unless the prince married his illegitimate son.
Albert II has never been married. The world's leading diamond king, the fifth, has a bumper life and career, and two styles. As the age grew, the prince's playfulness did not diminish, but he must consider the possible accidents and pushed the royal family to modify the rules.
So, when Ergul was 23, he became the crown prince as an illegitimate child. The prince also had an illegitimate daughter, four years younger than Ergülle, not a mother. In order not to let his son become a playboy, at least a little like the crown prince, the prince gave him the title of president of a football club.
Originally everything went smoothly, and Wang Zijing waited for the father Wang who had been playing with him one day, and he could inherit the Great Command. But I never imagined that my father, who was 53 years old last summer, did not know what was wrong, and suddenly got married. Ergül had a stepmother and the grand duchy owned the princess.
Princess Charlene Weststock is a South African swimmer and a mermaid who has participated in the Olympic swimming competition. The look and figure of El Güle were greedy when he saw it. After all, he was only one year older than him.
The stepmother is young and beautiful and healthy. As long as the father does not slip, it is extremely likely that there will be more brothers and sisters in the future. Ergul panicked, and his crown prince's position was in jeopardy.
When the father was married that year, the Countess Christine Josephine, who had loved for many years, also came to congratulate with the Grand Duke of Austria, but Christine looked at the air and completely looked at Ergul. Like nothing.
Panic, loss, and resentment rushed into His Royal Highness together, and he suddenly realized that he had no sense of existence at all, what he would do, what he would eat, and nothing left.
I don’t know when the crown prince’s scenery disappeared. I only knew that my favorite woman had been with the man I hated most for three years.
El Gülle believes that managing the football club is his only competent job at present, and only in the Monaco football club can he feel his presence. So he tried hard to prevent his father from selling the team that year, otherwise he was really nothing.
The prince is an elite. Of course, he saw his son's careful thoughts. In order to calm down, he didn't want to make extra money at home. After consideration, he agreed with Ergülle's request and allowed his investment plan this year.
A hundred or two hundred million yuan, it is really a small amount for the prince, it is really more than money, and the Qatari people are not necessarily the prince.
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"Claudio, you have done a great job, congratulations," said El Gülle.
Claudio Ranieri owed his debt: "Your Highness has won the prize. Today the players are working hard and unfortunately did not beat Paris."
"Who do you think Paris and Real Madrid are stronger now?" His Royal Highness asked him.
Ranieri said without hesitation: "Of course Real Madrid, I think Real Madrid is currently the most powerful football team, compared with Paris is still weaker."
"Oh, what do you think?"
"Yes, Real Madrid has Zhuo Yang. He is the best player today. Both Ibrahimovic and Falcao are much worse than Zhuo Yang." Ranieri said that because he is professional in this regard. , But he obviously didn't notice His Royal Prince's brow furrowed.
"Of course, there is C Ronaldo, he is also very strong." Ranieri, who was not aware of it, was still adding, but he still stopped because the coldness from the guard Sharma made him involuntarily hit. Chills.
"Claudio, you know, Paris has never been in my eyes." His Royal Highness said: "I hope the team will at least qualify for the Champions League this year. Are you sure?"
"I will try my best."
"Next season, I want Monaco to beat Real Madrid head-on in the Champions League. To this end, I will continue to persuade my father to invest more, and all you have to do is not to let down my hard work."
Ranieri: "...What if Real Madrid was not drawn?"
"Then you will win the Champions League for me."
Ranieri: "..." Does your grandma have a leg, do you really think you can win the Champions League with a little money? All European giants are stupid?
"Your Highness, if this is the case, then I need Zhuo Yang next season~EbookFREE.me~and..."
"Don't mention this Chinese to me, you just need to defeat him! Defeat him—" His Highness was angry, his eyes glared red.
Ranieri was a little dumbfounded. "Your Highness..."
After taking a few breaths, Ergul waved and said: "Okay, you remember my words and fulfill my request, you won't be ill-treated. Don't talk about the rest, nor should you consider Question. Come here today, go back."
"Your Highness..."
The chief of the guard, Sharma, took two steps forward and made a "please" gesture towards Ranieri. He couldn't help but another chill.
Ranieri was not afraid of El Gülle at all, because this was an embroidered pillow, and the club was able to function normally. It was up to the savvy directors. Is it true that the chairman who decorates the facade does not affect him at all, only he thinks Very important.
However, Ranieri feared in his eyes that the chief of the guard with the eastern face, although he had not spoken to him, nor had he had any specific dealings, but he was afraid of dying.
Ranieri quickly stood up, bowed slightly towards His Royal Highness Ergul, and then showed a little awkward smile towards Sharma, and quickly fled from here. When he walked out of the suite, he felt the warmth of Paris' Golden Ball in September.
El Güle leaned tiredly on the sofa, the anger on his face had not completely disappeared. He said indignantly: "I know they are perfunctory me. Everyone, everybody actually looks down on me. They understand my eyes, they laugh at me."
The room was filled with the repression of Ergül, Sharma stood quietly behind his side, he was always there.
"Sharma..."
"I'm here, Highness."
"Will you look down on me?"
"His Royal Highness, you saved my life. Sharma will always be loyal to His Royal Highness."
"That's good, that's good..."