At this moment, the mobile phone that Wang Ai had originally placed on the table, which Wang Ai planned to use to make calls to the country to strengthen his persuasion, rang. Jose and his wife also got rid of being frightened by Wang Ai's domineering attitude, and Jose made a request.
With a gesture, Mathilde got up and went to the backyard to check on the children, and took a few desserts out the front door, which seemed to be given to Kangsi and Zhao Dan.
Wang Ai took the phone and saw that it was Peter Kenyon's phone number on the display. He unexpectedly opened the cover and now he had nothing to hide from Jose.
"Wiwi, are you still determined to leave London?" Peter Kenyon said in a rare straightforward statement.
Wang Ai frowned: "Peter, I hope to move my player contract signing partner from London to Milan, and at the same time give the club a substantial income. I think this is in line with the club's current goals."
Peter Kenyon did not interrupt. He still had this etiquette. After listening to Wang Ai's story, he was silent for a second: "Well, as you wish, you will hear the good news soon."
Wang Ai unexpectedly took away the muted cell phone. Peter's voice was not loud, but Jose's living room was very quiet, but the Portuguese on the other side could hear him clearly.
Jose spread his hands and said, "Don't give it to me. Even if you give it to me, I won't give you a penny of the 8 million pound check in my pocket."
Wang Ai shook his head and put away his mobile phone. He was in a daze for a while and looked at the opposite side: "Jose, don't you wish me a happy breakup?"
"Hahahaha." Jose couldn't help laughing out loud.
The conversation couldn't go on anymore. Jose knew that Wang Ai's transfer was not simple. He wanted to go back urgently to negotiate with his assistant and agent. Wang Ai also stood up and prepared to say goodbye.
When he arrived at the door, he met Mathilde who looked astonished. Wang Ai said apologetically: "I'm sorry, something suddenly happened to me. Jose will tell you in detail. Oh, by the way Jose, what do you think of my proposal? If you feel
If you are interested, I will report it to my superiors and make preparations, including negotiations with you."
Jose thought for a while: "You just said that you are the de facto general manager of this team. So, will I repeat what I did at Chelsea after I go?"
"No." Wang Ai shook his head decisively: "I admit that I have a great influence, but my role is external but not internal. Besides, we have been together for more than two years. When have I ever objected to your tactical command and training arrangements?
?I don’t understand, I’m obedient.”
Jose complained: "Defense, you never listened to me."
"Haha, I promise you, there is only one me in the whole team." Wang Ai held Jose's hand: "There is only one lion king among a group of lions."
"You are the Lion King, what is the coach?"
Wang Ai rolled his eyes: "Animal tamer! Is the animal tamer head office ready?"
"Haha." Jose ignored the flashlights of reporters outside his house and held Wang Ai's hand: "wiwi, I will consider your invitation very seriously, I will..."
"Wiwi." Mathilde suddenly whispered: "The salary has not been discussed yet."
Wang Ai turned to look at the doctor of psychology. Just as he was about to speak, Jose pulled him closer to the room. These things must not be known to the outside world.
Wang Ai returned to the living room and stood up knowingly: "4.5 million pounds is too much. The Chinese Football Association's annual funding is only 4 million, so according to this standard, we cannot afford it. But we will not really let you
My husband does charity and I am friends with him. If you humiliate him, you are humiliating me. Please rest assured. My initial idea now is that the Chinese Football Association will contribute part of it, but not a lot. The focus is to contact the sponsors of next year’s Beijing Olympics. Our country
They will provide another part of the sponsorship for the Olympic team. I can’t predict the total amount. If Jose agrees to this invitation, then I will call China’s largest sports agency to contact you for the next step.”
"Does Jose need to shoot some commercials?" Matilde took over.
"It should be necessary. It depends on how you talk about it. I think we will first ensure that Jose has a basic income, at least no less than that of a columnist or a TV commentator. Then it will be based on Jose's interests. If he is willing, he can get more
Accept some and earn more. If you don’t want to, you don’t have to accept any of them and just get the salary.”
"But we have a special agent, will this be a breach of contract?" Mathilde hesitated.
Wang Ai thought for a while: "The advertising revenue part of this agreement is limited to China and East Asia. That is not Mendes' home court. Maybe he wants it very much, but without us, he can't do anything."
Jose and Matilde looked at each other. There were too many surprises for them today, especially what Wiwi revealed when talking about his motherland, such as this sentence: "Without us, he can't do anything."
.
Who are you?
Wang Ai guessed their psychological activities and spread his hands with a smile: "I said that I am the most successful football star in China's history, the largest philanthropist, and the most famous young philosopher. There are more than one billion people who love me."
Jose whistled, Jorge, you're in trouble.
"Okay, wiwi." Matilde stopped the conversation: "Thank you very much for sending him home today, and thank you very much for your sincere invitation. He and I promise to think about this matter seriously and give you a reply as soon as possible.
Well, we're very interested."
"Okay, coach, Mathilde, I hope we can cooperate again." Wang Ailin turned around and blinked before going out: "By the way, if you really go to Tubingen, maybe you will be surprised."
After Wang Ai went out and got in the car, Mathilde in the room asked Jose in confusion: "What could it be?"
Jose thought for a while and held his wife's hand: "Maybe it's my training method. I remember he asked me for a training video. Wow, if you say that, it will make me feel much more relaxed. I really want to see that with my own eyes."
What’s the team like?”
Mathilde smiled and looked at her high-spirited husband. Although she knew that there were still many things to do before the trip could take place, including the adjustment with the original coaching staff that made her a little worried, 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, is committed and never crosses the line, a work space that can be expected to give full play to his abilities, and a job that is not much but should be able to match the status.
salary.
In fact, both of them understand that no matter whether they are columnists or TV commentators, they have a lot of income, but what they sell is not Jose's professional knowledge, but the goodwill he accumulated during his time as a coach, so they cannot do it often. Coaching is the real thing.
The journey is also my job.
After leaving the door, Wang Ai cheered up and waved to the reporters. He did not respond to the reporters' questions, but directly got into the car.
While the car was driving, Wang Ai didn't look at Kang Si, who had an eager face. Instead, he picked up the phone and called: "Lao Gao, there is such a thing..."
This chapter has been completed!