Chapter 593: Amazing guests

"Unstable position?" Jintaige hesitated. "Jorge, this is not possible. Although I only won the Premier League last season, I led the team to the Champions League final and got the Champions League runner-up. This Is the grade still not good? "
Mendes shook his head: "Tiger, the way we think about things is different from the club's management, so many of their ideas are difficult to speculate. And do those Americans really understand the ball? Whether your group is eliminated or not It was the same for them to reach the Champions League final-they did not win the Champions League. "
"It's all right?" Kintag was still unbelievable. "But I have a good relationship with Woodward. He should be able to speak to me."
Mendes sighed, "Tiger, why don't you understand. You're just coach now, not manager."
Gintag was speechless for a while: "Jorge, then I can't communicate with other clubs now?"
Mendes said patiently: "Tiger, I didn't mean that. I will definitely talk to Manchester United next time to see what they think. But you have to prepare a lot now and talk with other clubs in advance. No harm. "
Jintaige shook his head: "I still can't accept this. After all, they haven't officially signed off with me or have any other dissatisfaction. If I talk to other clubs now, I think this is a betrayal of Manchester United."
"You are such a stubborn man," Mendes shook his head helplessly. "Well, I listen to you, but ..."
Having said that, Mendes stood up: "Tiger, look outside, there is a car there."
Kintag looked at it: "Isn't that your car? What's strange?"
"I'm not talking about my car, I'm talking about the one behind."
Kintag looked in the direction of Mendes's finger, and saw that there was indeed a very strange car behind Mendes.
Kintag looked at him: "What's wrong with that car?"
"An old friend of mine was in that car, and he wanted to come and see you, but without your permission, I didn't let him venture into the house," Mendes explained.
Gintag hurriedly said, "Jorge, what you said is out of the ordinary. Since it is your friend, then it is my friend. You should invite in early."
"Okay." Mendes agreed immediately, he pulled out his phone and sent a message, then looked at Jin Taige and laughed.
Kintag was inexplicable: "What are you laughing at?"
Mendes didn't say anything. He pointed to the outside of Kintag's courtyard. Kintag looked ...
One minute later, Gentag was stunned.
He looked back at Mendes: "Jorge, you didn't say your friend was ... Gallani?"
Mendes spread his arms, "You didn't ask."
At this time, Jin Taige immediately walked out of the house and came to the courtyard to meet Galiani.
"Hello Mr. Galliani, I'm so glad to meet you."
"Hello Coach Tiger, I am very happy to visit you in person." Galiani greeted Kintag and smiled at Mendes again. "Jorge, you are really mine Good brother. "
Mendes didn't say him, and he made a please gesture.
Gingtag invited Galliani into the room. Galiany waved his two assistants and asked them to return to the car and wait. He followed Gingtig and Mendes alone.
Today Winna went out to play with her two children, and the babysitter went with her, leaving only Jin Taige at home. Kintag made a cup of tea for Galliani: "Mr. Galliani, this is Chinese green tea, you taste it."
Galiani took a light sip and then praised it: "It tastes really good. I think I will probably change my drinking habits when I go back."
Upon hearing this, Mendes smiled: "Old man, I remember you told me once that you hated the taste of tea the most. Why did you change your temperament today?"
After hearing this, Galiani glared at Mendes: "You don't want to tear down my desk."
Mendes raised his hands. "Okay, okay, I'm wrong. As long as it's Tiger's tea, it's good tea."
Looking at the two of them joking, Jin Taige knew they must be very familiar.
Mendes explained to Kintag: "The two of us are old acquaintances. Not only do we have frequent business contacts, we also have a good personal relationship."
Galiani also said, "Yeah, when Jorge came to Milan a while ago, he told me to return to Manchester to meet you, and I decided to come with him to Manchester to visit the famous coach Jintag. "
Jin Taige waved his hand politely: "What a big name I am, just a rookie who has just coached for two seasons."
Galliani disagrees: "It's not that simple. Coach Tiger is too modest. You have been able to win the double championship every year in the two years you coached the team, and won the league championship. You also entered the Champions League. In the finals, this result is absolutely remarkable. Unlike our AC Milan, which has been missed from the championship in recent years, and the European results are also very poor. If I can have such a good head coach like Jin Taige, then I I believe the revival of AC Milan is very promising. "
After listening to the words of invitation, Kintag looked at Mendes, who shrugged at him and motioned to him.
At this time, Jin Taige stood up: "Just a moment, I'll go back to the study and get something."
Talking, Jin Taige returned to his study.
"Man, what were you talking about just now?"
Seeing Gintag leaving ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Gallani whispered to Mendes around him.
Mendes shook his head: "I told you before that it was not easy to persuade Jintaige to go to AC Milan. He is a veteran-level figure in Manchester United, and his feelings for Manchester United are not any money and status. Shaky. "
However, Galliani still did not believe it: "I have signed many coaches and players, and I have never seen anyone who can't buy it with money and status. So I still want to fight for it."
"Okay, you guy who can't die before the Yellow River." Mendes looked at him. "But I'm just in a neutral position. I can't help you too much. I must be fully responsible for my customers."
"Relax, I won't make you embarrassed. I'm grateful you could bring me into this room."
The two chatted, and after a while Jin Taige walked out of the study, he came out with a note. He sat on the sofa again, watching Galiani and Mendes sitting opposite.
"I have a piece of paper here, you can take a look." Heir to the Red Devil