Chapter 145:

The renewal ceremony was held in the club’s conference room, or it was not a ceremony. It was just a signing of the renewal contract, but there will be photos and videos from reporters on the official website of Sampdoria and invited media reporters.
This is much more grand and formal than when Gao Zheng signed with the club.
He was just an ordinary newcomer to this club. And now he has conquered the club with his actual actions and won their attention.
When Gao Zheng and his agent Viviano entered the meeting room, he was a little surprised to find that in addition to the club's general manager Sagra Mora and sports director Sensibile, there were two people present, the gray-haired old man Mr. Ricardo Garone, the president of the club, and a little younger is his elder son, Eduardo Garonne, the vice president of the club.
"My doctor didn't recommend me to come, but I must come to meet the genius who brought the dawn to the club." Ricardo Garone saw the people behind Gao Zheng, smiling and taking the initiative to move forward, reaching out to ask Shake Gao Zheng.
Gao Zheng quickly stepped up, took the old chairman's hand, and helped him.
It has been more than a year since he came to the club, and this is the first time he has face-to-face contact with the President.
Chairman Garone was previously absent and suffering from cancer, and his body is getting worse. In most cases, he will not appear in front of the public. Even if he goes to the Maraxi Stadium to watch the game of Sampdoria, not every home will appear. Yes, more often his son Eduardo Ricardo sat in that position.
"The second half of last season was painful for the club, because we fell into the second division. But what I didn’t know at the time was that when we were in the darkest time, we actually harvested a seed, this one The seeds have broken out and thrived... If I knew then, maybe my mood would be a little bit better." Chairman Garone was very talkative, speaking very loudly, with a smile on his face, and he couldn’t see who he was. People who are terminally ill.
"I heard the story of you and Sassuolo, and I am very grateful that they sent you for us. I also want to thank you for choosing Sampdoria..."
Gao Zheng quickly said: "It was Sampdoria who gave me a chance."
Garonne shook his head with a smile: "I was originally pessimistic about our return to the First Division next season. After all, we did not perform very well in the first half of the season...but now I am full of hope. You are on the court. Performance is the main reason why I am full of hope, so the club is very happy to provide you with a new contract, and I am personally happy that you can accept this new contract."
"I am willing to contribute to the upgrade. After all, I don't want to stay in the second division."
Garonne laughed: "It is a crime to always stay in the second division with your ability!"
At this time, the eldest son Eduardo Garonne also joined the conversation between them: "My father is addicted to your imaginative goals. He even told us how you picked the defender even at dinner. Then scored..."
Everyone laughed in the meeting room.
It's totally conceivable that this old man with white hair is dancing like a child...
In the laughter of everyone, Chairman Garonne focused his gaze on Gao Zheng’s legs: "At the beginning I saw you playing against those defensive players in the game. I am really worried that you will be vulnerable. But You are always able to flash the defensive player unexpectedly. I am very happy that we Sampdoria also own Ibrahimovic!"
Faced with the chairman's naked praise, Gao Zheng was a little embarrassed. He bowed his head and scratched his head: "Not as good as Mr. Chairman..."
But the old man suddenly slammed Gao Zheng's back with a serious expression and said, "Straighten your chest, lad, don't be embarrassed, you deserve this compliment, raise your head and stand tall, and accept it for granted ."
Gao Zheng was beaten up and unconsciously lifted his chest.
There was a smile on Mr. Chairman’s serious face again:
That’s right, that’s right. You’re so tall, don’t bend down. Come on, let’s get started.

The old chairman even opened the chair for Gao Zheng and asked him to sit down.
Gao Zheng was somewhat flattered, but the old man insisted on doing so, and finally forced Gao Zheng on the chair.
Gao Zheng then signed his name on the contract text under the watch of Mr. Chairman. The reporters present recorded this moment with cameras and video cameras.
Then Gao Zheng took up the contract and took a group photo with the club chairman, vice chairman, general manager and sports director.
The renewal ceremony is over.
Chairman Garone also left with his son.
Before leaving, he held Gao Zheng's hand: "Have you heard the cheers from Malasi Stadium? You are the one I have seen to conquer here in the shortest time. Do it well, boy, this is your home, I hope you like it here."
"I like it here, Mr. Chairman. What I say to the media is my sincerity. Here I met good coaches, teammates, and a good chairman."
Garonne laughed happily, and finally he patted Gao Zheng's shoulder: "Because of you, I now appear on the podium of Malasi Stadium more and more times, although the doctor Oppose me to do this, but... fuck, I just want to watch you tease those defenders, I just want to watch your goals, not let me see my condition will worsen!"
When Mr. Chairman left, he walked vigorously and did not need his son to help him. Looks like this, it looks like a terminally ill old man who has been warned by a doctor...
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After Gao Gaozheng's interview with Samp TV, the official TV station of Sampdoria Club, the sky was a little dark, and the sunset glowed on the west sky, reflecting most of Boriasco.
Viviano looked at the beauty in front of him, stretched his waist, and said with satisfaction: "Something happened."
Gao Zheng stretched out his hand to touch his back. Before the contract was renewed, Mr. Chairman slapped him vigorously and reminded him to raise his head.
"What's wrong?" Viviano asked strangely.
"It's nothing, it's just a bit painful to be photographed here... Mr. Chairman, he can be so powerful." Gao Zheng said.
"Can't you see that he is terminally ill?"
"Huh." Gao Zheng nodded.
"Actually, Ricardo Garone is a very controversial person. He insisted on ousting Cassano who disrespected him. Although the fans are all on Cassano's side, he also said in an interview After he bought the Sampdoria club, it was for speculation to make money. But it is undeniable that he did save her when the club was the most dangerous." Viviano said.
"No one is perfect and flawless." Gao Zheng said.
Viviano nodded: "Yes. Maybe he started the club with a business mindset, but now no one would doubt his feelings about the club."
Then he also slapped Gao Gao on the back: "Come on, Gao Zheng. You are worth 500 yuan per ball now!"
Gao Zheng frowned: "Your strength is much smaller than that of Mr. Chairman, Andrea, are you even as good as an old man?"
"Hey! I knew for the first time that you still have a tendency to be abused, Gao Zheng. If you don't mind, I can slap you hard this time..." Viviano said, his arms rounded.
"I'm just talking about it, can you not be so strong in revenge!" Gao Zheng quickly evaded. "I know why you must insist on calling the organization "Avengers"..."
After he finished, he ran to the parking lot.
Instead of chasing him, Viviano looked back at Sampdoria's club building.
The sunset was reflected on the glass, as if the sky had been fitted into the window frame.
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