Chapter 2: Helpful

Wan Sheng didn't know that Ferguson had been here.
In the previous game, the Manchester United Junior team finally defeated their opponents by two to zero, so Wan Sheng was in a good mood. When the staff said that McGuinness asked him to go to the office, he blew away and played away. past.
McGuinness? The guy who interviewed him? Wouldn't he see today's game and feel that his coaching results are good, he should raise his salary.
Thinking of Wanshengxizi.
But when he walked into McGuinness's office and saw the things on the table, his good mood was gone.
That is a few banknotes and a stack of documents.
If the memory is correct, the stack of data is related to your resume and identification materials.
Is just a bank note, that is to pay yourself a salary; it is just identification materials, that is just to ask about related matters, maybe even a promotion.
The two can be put together and can only represent dismissal.
The atmosphere in the office is embarrassing.
McGuinness looked at Wan Sheng and pointed his finger at the table, then finally said, "Wan Sheng, after this week's inspection, you did not meet the requirements of the Manchester United club for the coach of the junior team, so I am sorry." , As if regretting the dismissal of Wansheng.
"Why?" Wan Sheng is difficult to accept. "Is my team's performance not good? My team just beat the North District Junior Team 2-0. As far as I know, the two teams played against each other last month. The team won us. "
McGuinness shrugged, "I don't know, it means what Mr. Ferguson meant."
"Mr. Ferguson?" Wan Sheng was stunned. He knew that it was Manchester United's NO.1. It was Manchester United's legendary coach. Manchester United can become the overlord in the Premier League, which is very related to Ferguson's coaching. Because of this, he can hardly imagine how he has a relationship with Ferguson when he coaches a junior team.
He stared at McGuinness suspiciously and asked, "Really because of this?"
"Yes, that's right." McGuinness affirmed.
"Really?" Wan Sheng confirmed again.
I do n’t know why, under the pressure of Wan Sheng, McGuinness suddenly felt a little panicked. He hesitated or reaffirmed, "Yes, Mr. Ferguson asked me to do this." He felt that pushing everything to Ferguson was not at all. There will be no problems. It is impossible for Wan Sheng to question Ferguson. Not to mention questioning. He wants to see Ferguson very difficult.
Wan Sheng's previous life was mixed with the lower layers of society. He could see McGuinness's guilty conscience at a glance, and there was an answer in his heart, "It's you!"
"How come?" McGuinness panicked.
Unwanted by Wan Sheng, he couldn't help standing up and admitted frankly, "What about me, I am in charge of Manchester United's youth training, I have the right to dismiss you."
"Why?"
"No why!" McGuinness pointed to the information on the table. "You know how you got into the team a week ago! I haven't even had time to read your resume yet!"
"But I did nothing wrong."
"What about that?" McGuinness walked to Wan Sheng and pointed to his feet. "Do you know where this is? This is Manchester United, the great Manchester United Club. Do you think anyone can come in here?" If it is a normal interview, I will directly refuse you when I see you. "
"...?" Wan Sheng listened.
"Look at you, you are a yellow man, right." McGuinness proudly said, "I don't have racial discrimination, but can Asians play football? Any famous players in Asia? Coach? No, no Nothing, I ca n’t figure it out! And you are so young, I do n’t think you have the ability to find a coaching job at the Manchester United Club. Do you understand?

Wansheng stared at McGuinness, clenching his teeth.
"Don't look at me this way, young man." McGuinness walked to the table, took a cigarette and took a stubborn breath, then turned around and proudly said, "You know what I said is the truth. You are of this age It ’s more about playing football than coaching. Not everyone at Manchester United can come. If you ’re not naive, you should already know that you will be fired.

McGuinness picked up the materials and banknotes on the table and put them into Wansheng's hands. "Hold it, four hundred pounds. Manchester United Club won't deduct your salary."
Wan Sheng grabbed the information and the banknotes fiercely, and stretched the blue muscles on the back of his hand.
But he held back.
He stared at McGuinness, "Thank you for letting me understand this, but I'm sure you will regret it!"
McGuinness shrugged disapprovingly and glanced disdainfully at Wan Sheng. "What are you doing here? You have been dismissed. You are not a member of the Manchester United club. So, you are not welcome here." He also did Please gesture.
Wan Sheng looked at McGuinness and nodded hard, "I said, you will regret it."
Turned around and left the office.
Walking out of the office building, Wan Shengzhi felt terribly depressed. He had thought about his career as a football coach. He didn't expect to get this result. Thinking about McGuinness's face just now, he punched him. Impulse.
He turned his head and looked at the window in the office again. He was seeing McGuinness standing in front of the window as if he was afraid he would not leave.
Wan Sheng reached out his finger and shouted, "I said, you will regret it!"
McGuinness still shrugged.
Wan Sheng shook his head and turned to walk out of the Carrington training base. From this moment on, he was a man without a job.
Standing in front of the Carrington training base, Wan Sheng was at a loss. He didn't know where he should go. This week he was staying in a small hotel, and he hadn't had time to find a house in Manchester. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
Is this going to leave?
Wan Sheng thought blankly, but before making his decision, he still waited in front of the training base. After half an hour, he waited for the goal to be waited for-one came out of Carrington training base, holding his camera. , Middle-aged man bowing his head and meditating on the written material.
Wan Sheng greeted the past and said hello, "Hello, hello."
"Hello?" The middle-aged man was a little puzzled. He didn't know Wansheng.
Wan Sheng didn't care. He took out his brick phone, opened the photo file, and gave the middle-aged a glance. He smiled and asked, "How are you? Interested in this?"
The middle-aged man was shocked, "Is this ... McGuinness?"
Wansheng nodded, "How about five hundred pounds?"
The middle-aged man considered it and said, "I want to make sure that that woman is not his wife?"
"of course."
Wan Sheng gave him another look, and the middle-aged man finally made a decision, "Five hundred pounds is still a bit expensive, three hundred pounds?"
Wan Sheng shook his head, "Four hundred pounds, or avoid talking."
"Deal."
The two happily made a deal.
Looking at the back of the middle-aged man excitedly leaving, Wan Sheng can imagine what will happen tomorrow. If McGuinness's family has a dispute, then his help to McGuinness's wife is not a big deal, which will definitely allow her to get some more property.
Well, helpful, Wansheng always likes to do it.