Chapter 42: (Top) The King of Kings urged the licensing ghost

　　 Zhuo Yang and Xiaozhu met Laiola who had just come out in the parking lot.
　　Laiola made an ‘OK’ gesture towards the pig. "Bastien, it's done, exactly as we said yesterday. You find a time to sign a word, and the new contract will take effect immediately. I believe you will be very satisfied with the new contract."
　　 "Thank you, Milo, you are amazing, you know." Piggy gave Raiola a thumbs up.
"Without a contract that Laiola couldn't talk about, Angus Mullen was as vulnerable as a little girl in my eyes." Laiola boasted proudly because Zhuo Yang was there . "He was not my opponent at all.
　　 "Okay, Bastian, you go to training first, I want to talk to Mr. Zhuo Yang separately." Raiola said to the piglet, and the piglet frowned at Zhuoyang.
　　Laiola wants to exert her momentum and domineering deterrence to conquer Zhuo Yang again, just like the elder Tang Wuxing Mountain rescued the great sage.
　　What does this fat man want to tell me? Zhuo Yang wondered.
　　 "OK, fat. It's only half a day that you got the contract of five people. It's pretty good." Zhuo Yang praised Laiola first.
"Zhuo, see? No, this is the difference between having an agent and not having an agent. In the youth team, your salary was the highest, but now a few of them have far exceeded you." This, Lajola The truth is true.
　　 "Fat, believe it or not, the club will take the initiative to ask me to re-negotiate the contract. Bet not fat?" Zhuo Yang is confident because the club is also smart.
　　 "What's the matter..." Laiola was interrupted by the screaming voice of a club staff who came before he finished speaking.
　　 "Zhuo, the club asked me to inform you to go to the chairman's office to discuss the contract again."
　　 Zhuo Yang was proud, don't want it, he looked at Laiola with a look of'I'm right'.
　　Laiola: "..."
　　 "Also, fat man, you are really dark enough." Zhuo Yang continued to run against Laiola. "Don't think I don't understand, but I know that most brokers smoke 7%, and many still draw 5%. How about you? With a 10% commission, do you lose money? Fatty."
　　 "Hey, you don't understand this." Speaking of his specialization, Laiola is very confident. "So tell you, if you and the club can talk about 1 million annual salary, and the 7% commission agent can talk about 1.5 million for you. And I, the great Laiola, can give you Speaking of a salary of 2 million. This is my value."
　　 "Come on, fat. Then you go talk for me now. If you can give me an annual salary of 2 million, I will immediately sign a contract with you. How?"
　　Laiola: "..."
　　Laiola didn't know why. Many young players were very nervous when he saw him, and the little guys could be scared when he got angry. However, he had no way to take the Chinese kid in front of him.
　　No way! Laiola thought: It seems that I have to be cruel to make him understand my ability.
　　 "Hey! Boy." Laiola straightened up, and his eyes shot Zhuo Yang directly. "You have to call my respected Mr. Laiola, you can also call me Milo. You are not allowed to call me fat!!!"
　　 Falcon-like eyes combined with a low voice, coupled with the dark society godfather's clothing, a cold and serious expression on his face, instantaneously Laiola temperament exaggerated domineering side leakage. The air around him seemed to be frozen, and the sky seemed to suddenly darken. Laiola seemed to be the undisputed center of this dark world, clearly showing his whole body shining with a shining light.
　　 "Poof—" Zhuo Yang couldn't help laughing. "I said fat, you made such an unlucky expression, are you ready to sing? You still want to say a cross talk. Are you watching the movie?"
　　Laiola suddenly withered like a balloon pierced by a needle, and the Dafa was completely defeated.
　　 "In short, don't call me fat anymore." Laiola's face was crying with a trace of sympathy in her tone. "I am really a big man."
　　 "Come on, fat man. Everything is overwhelming, the gods are all floating clouds, don't care about the details." Zhuo Yang couldn't help but answered with a hippy smile.
　　 "Ah-" Laiola sighed in the sky, passing the sadness in her heart. I think I have been in the air for many years, and I have almost half of Europa, but I always deflate in front of this kid. There is no way to take him. I want to lose my temper. I owe him the rest of my life?
　　 The winter wind blew across the surface of the canal and the birch trees on the river bank. It blew the hair of Milo Laiola and desolated his atrium.
"Well, Zhuo, I can help you talk to the club for free and re-sign your contract." Laiola said helplessly: "You only need to train hard and play hard. I will help you with these things. But , UU reading www.uukanshu.com. Before talking to me seriously, I hope you refuse other agents." He simply couldn't give up Zhuo Yang.
"No problem, fat man, you are a good person. Do things nicely and come back to invite you to dinner." Zhuo Yangle is a good servant, and he actually still quite recognizes Laiola's ability. After all, fat people have a huge number of players. Reputation.
　　Just like this, the two of them squeezed in Laiola's car, Zhuo Yang signed a temporary entrustment agreement, and introduced his contract details with the fat man in detail.
　　 Zhuo Yang waved his hand to train. Laiola sat in the car for a while and then slapped twice on his fat head.
　　 When the next car came, the tiger body was shocked, and Lajola became the domineering football player again.
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　　 Chairman Angus Mullen was like a deflated ball, paralyzed in a leather chair, and watching Sylvia in front of her full buttocks, cleaning the glass fragments on the floor, filled with grief and indignation.
　　 The Italian, the vicious vampire, the greedy leech in the wetland, the locust flying from the Netherlands.
　　 Suddenly, Chairman Mullen looked dumbfounded at Laiola, who was cursing in his heart, and walked in again.
　　Laiola walked across, sat down on the sofa, put his feet on the coffee table, and leaned comfortably against the back of the sofa.
"Please allow me to introduce myself, Milo Laiola! Dear Chairman Angus Mullen, my temporary client, Mr. Zhuo Yang, entrusted me to come and discuss with him on behalf of him in the Fort Mady Everything about the contract." After he finished, he took out the temporary power of attorney and raised it in his hands.
　　 ‘Boom’!
　　 Angus Mullen fell to the ground.