Vol 4 Chapter 640: Throwing stones (6)


At this moment, the mobile phone that Wang Ai intended to use to communicate with the country rang. Jose and his wife also got rid of being frightened by Wang Ai’s domineering. Jose made a gesture of inviting. Matilde got up and went to the backyard to look at the child. By the way, he took a few desserts and went out the front door to see what happened. It was given to Kang Si and Zhao Dan.
Wang Ai took the phone and saw that it was Peter Kenyon's phone on the display. The flip opened unexpectedly, and now he has nothing to avoid Jose.
"Wiwi, are you still determined to leave London?" Peter Kenyon made a rare single move.
Wang Ai frowned: "Peter, I hope to move my player contract from London to Milan, and at the same time give the club a generous income. I think this is in line with the club's current goals."
Peter Kenyon did not interrupt. He still had this courtesy. After listening to Wang Ai's account, he was silent for a second: "Well, as you wish, you will hear good news soon."
Wang Ai accidentally took off the blind phone. Peter's voice was not loud, but Jose's living room was very quiet, but the Portuguese on the other side heard clearly.
Jose spread his hands, and I said you don't send me, you just send me, the 8 million pounds cheque in my pocket won't give you a penny.
Wang Ai shook his head and put away his phone, then he was in a daze, and looked at the opposite side: "José, don't you wish me a happy breakup?"
"Hahahaha." Jose couldn't help laughing out loud.
The conversation couldn't go on. Jose knew that Wang Ai's transfer was very difficult. He had to go back and negotiate with his assistant and agent. Wang Ai also stood up and prepared to say goodbye.
At the door, greeted Matilde with a surprised expression, Wang Ai apologized: "Sorry, I suddenly have something, Jose will tell you in detail. Oh, yes Jose, what do you think of my proposal? If you feel that Interest, I will report to my superiors and be prepared, including negotiations with you."
Jose thought for a while: "You said just now that you are the actual general manager of this team. Then, after I go, will you repeat what I did at Chelsea?"
"No." Wang Ai shook his head flatly: "I admit that I have a great influence, but my role is not to the outside. Besides, we have been together for more than two years. When have I opposed your tactical command and training arrangements? I don’t understand, I’m obedient."
Jose complained: "Defense, you never heard of me."
"Haha, I promise you, there is only one me in the team." Wang Ai shook Jose's hand: "There is only one lion king in a group of lions."
"You are the Lion King, what is the coach?"
Wang Ai rolled his eyes: "Beast Tamer! Is the Beast Tamer headquartered?"
"Haha." Ignoring the flashlights of the reporters outside his house, Jose shook Wang Ai's hand: "wiwi, I will consider your invitation very seriously, I will..."
"Wiwi." Matilde suddenly whispered: "The salary has not been discussed yet."
Wang Ai turned to look at the doctor of psychology. He was about to speak, but was pulled closer to the room by Jose. These things could not be known to the outside world.
Wang Ai knowingly returned to the living room and stood and said: "4.5 million pounds is too much, the Chinese Football Association only has 4 million funds a year, so according to this standard, we can't afford it. But we will not really let you My husband is doing charity. I am friends with him. To humiliate him is to humiliate me. Please rest assured. My initial idea now is part of the Chinese Football Association, but not many. The point is to contact the sponsors of the Beijing Olympics next year, our country. The sponsors of the Olympic team will have another part. I can’t predict how much in total. If Jose agrees to this invitation, then I will call the largest sports agency in China to contact you for the next step."
"Does Jose need to shoot some commercials?" Matilde took over the subject.
"It should be necessary. It depends on how you talk about it. I think I will first ensure that Jose's basic income is at least not less than that of columnists or TV commentators. Then according to Jose's interests, he will have more if he wants to. Take some, make more, if you don’t want to or don’t take any, just get your salary."
"But we have a dedicated agent, will this break the contract?" Matilde hesitated.
Wang Ai thought for a while: "The advertising revenue of this agreement is limited to China and East Asia. Mendes is not home there. Maybe he wants it, but without us, he can't do anything."
Jose and Matilde glanced at each other. There were too many surprises for them today, especially what Wiwi revealed when he talked about his home country, such as this sentence: "Without us, he can't do anything." .
Who are you?
Wang Ai guessed about their psychological activities and spread out with a smile: "I said that I am the most successful star in China's history, the largest philanthropist, the most famous young philosopher, and more than one billion people love me."
Jose whistled, Jorge, you are in trouble.
"Okay, wiwi." Matilde stopped the conversation: "Thank you very much for taking him home today, and thank you very much for your sincere invitation. He and I will promise to think about this matter seriously and give you an answer as soon as possible. Well, we are very interested."
"Okay, coach, Matilde, I hope we can work together again." Wang Ailin blinked back before going out: "By the way, if you really go to Tubingen, maybe you will have a surprise."
After Wang Ai went out and got on the car, Matilde in the room asked Jose in confusion: "What can it be?"
Jose thought for a while and shook his wife’s hand:
Maybe it’s my training method. I remember he asked me for training videos. Wow, to say that, I’ll relax a lot. I really want to see that one with my own eyes. What is the team like."
Matilde smiled and looked at her high-spirited husband. Although she knew that there was still a lot to do, including the running-in with the original coaching staff that worried her a little, she had to admit that Wiwi's proposal was very exciting. A promising team with Jose's technical and tactical style, a strong leader who has a good personal relationship with Jose, promises and never crosses boundaries, a work space that can be expected to give full play to their abilities, a small but should be able to match Status salary.
In fact, both of them understand that whether they are columnists or TV commentators, although they have a lot of income, they are not selling Jose’s professional knowledge, but the goodwill he accumulated during his time as a coach. Therefore, they can’t do it often. The coach is right. The way is also my job.
Wang Ai cheered up when he left the door and waved to the reporters. Instead of responding to their questions, he got into the car.
As the car drove, Wang Ai didn't look at the eager Kang Si, but picked up the phone and called: "Old Gao, there is such a thing..."
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