"Don't think about it." Kang Siniao quietly walked to her side.
"Well, okay." Wang Ai nodded with a smile.
Whenever there is a moment of calm before major events, the next period of time will be a critical moment when Chelsea, Inter Milan, Wang Ai, Jose, Mr. Roman and even sponsors will appear one by one to compete with each other. Wang Ai decided to hold back for the time being, and after figuring it out
Take action again.
After breakfast, Wang Aiyi made an appointment and took his entire team to Stamford Bridge.
While waiting for parking, Wang Ai looked at the stadium from the car window. He was about to say goodbye, but he didn't expect to come again. This is the headquarters of the club. It is not as miserable as Inter Milan. One stadium is used for two people. Stamford Bridge is
It is exclusively for Chelsea, so the headquarters is also arranged here.
Wang Ai rarely comes to Stamford Bridge, only about three or four times a month, for games and a small amount of business activities. Compared to clubs with a strong commercial atmosphere, Wang Ai prefers pure Cobham, even if he is a
A very successful star player.
This is in sharp contrast to Sheva. After one year after coming to Chelsea, Sheva stayed at the headquarters much longer than Wang Ai.
After the car was parked, Wang Ai, Kang Si, Schlapner, and Zhao Dan walked towards the main entrance of the club, went upstairs and turned a few corners. Peter Kenyon was waiting at the door of his office with a smile.
"any drinks?"
"Um...coffee?"
Wang Ai sat on the sofa with a smile. Seeing Peter about to get up and get busy, he glanced at Kang Si: "Peter, let my assistant do it. Her skills are good."
A few minutes later, Peter stared speechlessly at the messy latte art on the surface of the coffee cup, took a sip, grinned, and drank it decisively.
Wang Ai noticed Peter's micro-expression and felt relieved. If the club decided not to negotiate with Wang Ai, then Peter would not have to drink the cup of coffee with grievance.
Peter, who has been fighting in the mall for many years, understood Wang Ai's intention after taking the first sip and went straight in.
"Frankly speaking, wiwi." Peter put down his coffee cup and looked directly at Wang Ai: "This is not the club's idea."
Wang Ai spread his hands.
"But between the will of the players and the will of the head coach, we can only lean towards the head coach, especially a head coach with outstanding merits."
"However, the club has given us a lot of trouble, Peter. I accompanied Wiwi in Milan a few days ago, and we even bought a house." Schlapner interjected.
"I'm sorry." Peter nodded apologetically: "I didn't expect it. Maybe we didn't communicate enough with the head coach. But the matter has not been completely rejected. We are still communicating with the head coach. Your friend Alger
The transfer has not been decided yet.”
Wang Ai nodded, remained silent for a moment and said, "So, my friend, what do you need me to do next?"
Peter pursed his lips and nodded, raising his coffee cup to signal Wang Ai: "As a player, you are outstanding enough and respect the club. When Mr. Roman and I talked about you, Mr. Roman also expressed his request for your transfer.
I'm sorry, but I support and respect your choice. Your transfer can bring a lot of money to the club. You know, Mr. Roman has even disclosed our next financial plan through the media and is not prepared to continue to invest heavily.
A healthy club must first be financially healthy, and transferring your contract will relieve the club of a lot of pressure."
"At the same time, as a friend." Peter raised his coffee cup again and said: "You have never put pressure on the club through the media from the beginning to the end. We know you have this ability. Although the club must first consider the problem from a business perspective, it will also
Provide rewards for players who perform well and are friendly, so the club will not block your transfer, and may even make certain concessions on the transfer amount to make your transfer smoother."
"But the problem now is that Mr. Jose expressed fierce objections to the club last night." Speaking of this, Peter rubbed his forehead tiredly: "We can't convince him for the time being, and we plan to continue to persuade him next.
.You can do nothing, but it would be best to use your friendly relationship with Jose to persuade him not to stand in the way of this."
"Okay, Peter." Wang Ai stood up and shook hands with the big fat man: "In any case, during these two years at Chelsea, I thank you for your help. You won my friendship, and I hope I won yours too.
friendship."
Peter stood up in relief, shook hands with Wang Ai and hugged: "Of course, I like you, I know why you want to leave, and I understand why you want to leave. I wish you everything you want. Although I am reluctant to leave you,
But it’s a good thing for you and the club.”
Walking out of Stamford Bridge, Wang Ai glanced at Schlapner, who looked gloomy, and put his arm around the old man's shoulders: "It's normal for a big business of 50 to 60 million yuan to have some hardships. Just rest at my house these days. I'm older."
Now, don’t be too angry and don’t think too much.”
Schlapner let out a long breath: "Okay, dear doctor, I will go home today and show you my cooking skills. I heard that you miss the big elbows of Baden very much, right?"
"Hahaha!" Wang Ai laughed and got into the car: "Brother Zhao, let's go!"
Zhao Dan smiled and turned the steering wheel, and the car drove straight to Waitrose. Usually it was him or Yan Zhu who came out to do the shopping. It was rare that Wang Ai also came along.
Before the car arrived at the entrance of the supermarket, Wang Ai's cell phone rang. When he took it out, it turned out to be Matilde! This phone number was left by Xu Qinglian during his wife's offensive to gain Jose's understanding two years ago.
Because Xu Qinglian did not have a London mobile phone number at that time.
"Hello, Mathilde." Wang Ai answered the phone in a relaxed tone.
Obviously, Wang Ai's relaxed tone made the other person feel relieved, and his tone became more relaxed: "Hello, wiwi, how was your summer?"
"Great, how are you and Jose doing?"
"We're fine too."
After saying this, the phone conversation ended unexpectedly, until Wang Ai chuckled: "I wasn't sure before, but your call made me sure now that Jose doesn't have any opinion about me. So, no matter what
Whatever the reason, I am ready to listen. Now, Matilde, are you ready to tell?"
"Wiwi, you are very gentleman." Matilde smiled and said: "As a mutual friend of you and Jose, I hope to convey his thoughts to you. I am not seeking your understanding and support for his decision.
I just hope that you guys, who are strong-willed and stubborn, can understand each other's intentions. Regardless of whether your friendship will still exist in the future, at least I don't want you to really quarrel."
"certainly."
"So... do you know about Chelsea's rebuilding plan?"
This chapter has been completed!