Chapter 142: I'm late

As the most famous agent in Europe, Jorge Mendes is a sensation wherever he appears.
So when the reporter took a picture of Mendes appearing at Malpensa Airport in Milan, the Italian media exploded.
"Mendez secretly appeared in Milan, Mourinho will return to Inter Milan? ! 》
"Biography Juventus intends Cristiano Ronaldo! 》
"... It is well known that Kaka has been unsatisfactory in Real Madrid. There have been rumors that AC Milan wants to return to Kaka again. Mendes and Real Madrid Club President Florentino are very close friends. Fan suddenly appeared in the city of Milan, perhaps for this reason. AC Milan hopes to use his personal relationship with Florentino to mediate and successfully promote Kaka to return to AC Milan..."
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There are many rumors like this.
Mendes just showed up at Malpensa Airport, which caused rumors in the top three of Serie A in the north. This is the energy of Europe's top broker.
However, when Mendes appeared on the streets of Genoa again, all the previous rumors did not break through, and new rumors became widespread—
"Two of Europe's top two brokers are head-to-head confrontation, even for Gao Zheng!"
"High attracted the attention of European brokers!"
"Mendez came to Genoa with a high target for Chinese genius!"
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"Mendez came to Genoa with a high target for Chinese genius!"
Seeing this title, Laiola remembered that some time ago, she wanted to let the company's people go to Genoa to contact Gao Zheng, but she has not received any reply until now...just saying that she has successfully given her contact information Gao Zheng...
But Gao Zheng didn't call me!
Originally Laiola wouldn't take this matter to heart, he had completely forgotten this point before to prove it. Even if Gao Zheng doesn't contact him, it's no big deal. He has so many players under Laiola, with big names and stars, and there is no shortage of talented newcomers.
But when he saw that Mendes had also come to Genoa with the purpose of Gao Zheng, he realized that things were starting to get complicated, and he had to re-examine the Chinese player who didn’t care much at first. .
What magical power does this kid have? Even the dead man of Mendes ran to Genoa... to know that his main active areas are in the Iberian Peninsula and Britain.
But for whatever reason, Laiola did not intend to let Mendes sign Gao Zheng in Genoa.
Italy is his territory. How can he allow an outsider to openly grab his target on his territory?
No matter whether I value him or not, that is not something you can grab.
The Portuguese are so rude.
Thinking of this, Laiola picked up her phone: "I'm going to Genoa, now, right now."
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When Togliano and Viviano switched back by car, they received a call from Adobati: "Andre, did you hear that? Mendes went to Genoa! He was rushing Go high!"
Adobati's voice in the hands-free phone was serious and eager.
But the two people in the car smiled at each other.
Then Viviano said lazily: "I know now, what's wrong, Fabio?"
"What's the matter? My God... what's the matter with me? Don't you know the seriousness of this news! Things have become more complicated! Now your opponent is not just a Lai Ola, but also a door Desi! Against Raiola, you can advertise how greedy and shameless the fat man is, but against Mendes? How can you attack him? He doesn’t want Laiola’s idiot to have so many loopholes!"
"I know this, but what does it have to do with us?" Viviano still said in a very flat voice.
"It's okay? Andrea, your brain is flooded!" Adobati scolded angrily. "If Jorge Mendes shot, how much chance do you think you have?!"
Togliano, who was driving the car, couldn't help but turned his head and yelled at the phone: "Andrea is right, Mendes's affairs in Genoa have nothing to do with us!"
Adobati on the phone froze for a moment, and then guessed carefully: "Don't you... fail..."
"Yes, so you have to comfort me, Fabio. I will change the organization to "Avengers Alliance". Let us continue the cause of revenge..."
"Andrea, you bastard! You lied to me!" Adobati growled over the phone.
Two people in the car laughed happily.
"So you have succeeded? Isn't it?" Adobati still cares more about the result.
"Yes, we succeeded, Fabio!" Togliano said with a smile. "Andre is already a high agent!"
After a second of silence on the other end of the phone, cheers from several people suddenly rang out. Amidst these cheers, Adobati exclaimed excitedly: "You are coming back to invite all of us to dinner, Andre! You beat that dead fat man! God—! Are you... how do you persuade Gao?"
"Let's talk about it in detail when I come back. I'm on the way back with Nicolo." Andre Viviano is not as excited as his friends. His excitement is there. It passed after night.
"Good! Good! We are all waiting for you to come back!" Adobati did not hide the expectation and urgency in his tone at all.
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If it were not for Pellet to tell Gao Zheng how Jorge Mendes came to Genoa, when he received a call from Mendes, he would probably treat the other party as a liar...
He is not surprised that Mendes can get his contact information. As the top agent in Europe, Jorge Mendes must have a hundred ways to get his phone number.
He just didn't expect that he had brought in agents of the Mendes level at all...
He was not surprised when he attracted Laiola. After all, Italy is the site of Laiola. He is famous in Italy. How can he escape Laiola's attention?
But Mendes is far away in Portugal, and he will pay attention to himself... which makes Gao Zheng a little surprised.
Actually don't need to listen, Gao Zheng also knows why Mendes is calling, certainly not to tease himself.
But he still listened to Mendes very quietly.
After Mendes had expressed his purpose, Gao Zheng said with full leisure: "This, sorry, Mr. Mendes, I'm glad you can see my potential. But I must tell you the truth, you come late."
"Ah?" Jorge Mendes has also experienced various storms and waves. No one has ever been in touch, but he is the first time to see such a refusal, so he did not react for a while. "what did you say?"
So Gao Zheng had to repeat it again: "Mr. Mendes, you are late, I already have an agent."
"This...I remember what the media said you didn't have..." Mendes was surprised.
"Uh, just last night...I signed a contract with a broker."
"Is it Lajola?"
"No, not him."
"So can it be convenient to tell me his name?"
"Of course, Andre Viviano."
With the phone in his hand, Mendes frowned as he listened to the name in the earphones-he had never heard of the name.
Gao Zheng obviously also knows how Mendes will react. He said: "Uh, not a famous agent."
"Well, then I wish you good luck, Chinese boy." Mendes hung up the phone when he finished speaking.
Gao Zheng looked at the phone in his hand, thinking that Mendes might have lied to him by arranging his personal name, so he was a little angry...
Just get angry if you're angry, and Gao Zheng doesn't need to please Mendes, anyway, he just needs to be clear. Too much explanation seems to be guilty.
Thinking of this, Gao Zheng put the phone aside.
But I refused Mendes to be my agent. This guy has been blowing for a long time, right?
At this moment, the phone rang again.
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Laiola asked the staff member who contacted Gao Zheng with a straight face in the hotel room: "Are you sure you told him my contact information?"
"I'm sure, boss, I handed it to him personally." The man replied with some fear.
"Do you remind him to call?"
"Me, I reminded him."
"He didn't say anything?"
"He promised..." The staff felt a sweat on his back.
Because obviously, the boss's face in front of him was already covered with overcast clouds, and the flicker between the flesh and flesh on his face seemed to flash and thunder.
He picked up his phone: "Is this his phone?"
"Yes, yes, it's his..." The staff nodded again and again.
Laiola grunted and pressed the dial key.
Then the staff heard Laiola taking a deep breath, and when that breath was spit out again, the breathing had become much smoother.
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Gao Zheng looked at the mobile phone that was singing, and the screen was still a strange number, but it was not Jorge Mendes.
He hesitated for a moment and then hung up.
If you already have a broker, there is no need to deal with other brokers, whether they are scammers or not.
For Gao Zheng, the matter of finding an agent is over, and he doesn't want to spend any more energy on it, otherwise why would he sign a contract with Viviano so quickly?
And not only is it so simple to hang up the phone, Gao Zheng also found the number in the call log, and then chose "block this caller number"-he blacked the number.
He is afraid that this number will be called again, and it is also very troublesome to hang up frequently...
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While waiting for the phone to be connected, Laiola kept thinking about what she should say. Obviously he must suppress his anger, but at the same time he did not want to be too polite. Who is he? He is the top agent in Italy, and of course it is impossible to whisper to a newcomer.
But what surprised Laiola was that the other party did not give him such an opportunity, but directly refused the call!
The staff saw Laiola's expression stiffen, then he took off his phone and pressed the dial button again. An electromechanical sound quickly sounded in the earpiece:
"The phone you dialed is currently on the phone. Please redial later..."
Laiola waited a few minutes and dialed again, but what he heard was still the repeated voice of the machine: "The phone you are dialing is currently on the phone. Please redial later..."
This Layola finally understood, but after he came to understand it, he was shocked and could not believe his judgment-he was blackened by Gao Zheng!
"This..." Laiola, who was holding her mobile phone, was shaking, and in response to shock, he asked a question and blurted out, "How is this possible?!"
The staff asked in surprise: "What's wrong, boss?"
"No... nothing." Laiola held his hand. He could not let his men know that their boss rarely called a young player in person, but he was blackened by the arrogant young player. Things...
"Forget it, Genoa has nothing to treat, let's go."
Laiola got up from the sofa.
"Not looking higher?"
"No, it's not me who regrets it anyway." Raiola groaned.
He doesn't regret that he missed a talented young man. He just performed well in the second division. Such a player can't even enter the first half of the many players under his own.
He had accidentally discovered that Gao Zheng didn't have an agent yet, so he planned to pick up a leak. He felt that when he heard his name, the other party should not hesitate to invest in his own.
But since this kid is so ignorant now, he doesn't need to give him a face.
Some geniuses always think that they can do whatever they want with their talents and talents, as if they can step on the world. But the cruel reality will tell those idiots that talent alone will not make the most of it. The talent is the most valuable thing in the world, and it is no different from the stones everywhere.
Laiola left Genoa with a black face, and he really didn't like the city.
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