Six hundred and twenty-six chapters to work Schwager
Whether or not to control the players depends on the coach's ability, reputation, honor and how much power the club has given him.
So Mourinho replied without thinking for a moment, "As long as your healing device is really effective and has not been open to players from other teams in recent years, I don't think any player suffering from injuries can refuse our recruitment.
Plus, if you give me the right to put disobedient players on the bench, then no one will dare to cause trouble."
"Hehe", hearing Mourinho taking the opportunity to demand power, William just thought about it and agreed, "As long as it doesn't affect the results, you have the final say on who starts and who plays."
"No problem, boss".
He looked at team manager Kenny who rolled his eyes excitedly. With William's personal assurance, Mourinho believed that as long as the results are not bad, he will really have the final say in the team's competitive aspects from now on.
And if he can win a few championships, he might be able to create a Chelsea dynasty just like Ferguson did at Manchester United.
While chatting, Jesse, who had prepared dinner, happily returned to the living room and said to Lina, "Madam, dinner is ready, shall we invite the guests to dine now?"
"Okay." Lina was in a very good mood now that the team planned to acquire Ronaldo and Buffon. In addition, Jesse reported directly to her without William. Seeing that Jesse suddenly became more pleasing to the eye, she smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
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Then he said to Mourinho and Kenny, "Gentlemen, how about we eat first and then talk?"
Seeing that William had stood up, Kenny and Mourinho hurriedly stood up and replied to Lina, "Thank you, madam, please go first."
When we arrived at the restaurant, as soon as the chefs served the dishes, we saw that the dishes were authentic Portuguese dishes prepared with top-quality fresh cod, swimming shrimps, crabs and various shellfish.
Lao Mu was very happy and thanked him repeatedly, which made Jesse even more pleasing to his proud mother.
Jesse responded with a flattering smile, and then showed a vague expression of gratitude to Abigail, while William, who observed all this, smiled and shook Abigail's hand beside him.
Everyone was chatting and laughing as they ate the feast, and dozens of paparazzi and reporters were outside the manor.
The news came from the paparazzi that William, wearing a white coat and single-sided smart glasses that emit blue light, took his mother and Abi to personally greet Mourinho, Kenny and Marcel in a wheelchair at the main building of the manor.
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Many TV stations in England temporarily broadcast this news. For a while, the whole of London was curious about why Marcel visited William's manor after being injured.
In addition, William has never been photographed wearing a white coat, which makes people have to guess whether William has invented some new technology that can treat athletes' injuries.
It didn't take long for many fans wearing winter coats, Chelsea uniforms, scarves and hats to come outside the manor spontaneously, waiting for old Schwager, one of the fans' leaders, to bring his son Bob-Lee Schwager and
When several companions arrive,
Many fans who knew that he had a good relationship with William encouraged old Schwager to go to the manor and ask what was going on.
Before old Schwager could hesitate for long, William, who received Sunday's notice, asked Sunday to invite Schwager and his son into the manor. Soon the door opened automatically, and a servant politely invited Schwager and his son into the manor.
"God, old Schwager, I didn't expect that your relationship with Mr. Devonshire would be so good."
Listening to the admiration of his companion, Old Schwager just smiled and walked into the manor with Bob. As soon as they reached the main building, they saw Abigail who greeted them and said apologetically,
"Sorry, Mr. Schwager, William and his wife are having dinner with Mourinho and Mr. Kenny, so they can only ask me to pick you up. And he also said that given his relationship with you, he should not be so polite."
"That's right." You don't need to be so polite, which means that the relationship has reached a certain level. Schwager nodded repeatedly and smiled at his father, "Father, given the relationship between William and I, you really don't need to be polite."
"Thank you," Abi smiled and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation, "Please come with me, gentlemen, if you haven't had a meal, you can share some with us."
"May I?"
Although he had already had dinner, old Schwager would not miss the opportunity to have dinner and chat with the team owner, coach and manager.
"Of course. When I came out, William had already ordered the chef to prepare food for you." Abi nodded with a smile, and then explained,
"Because the coach is Portuguese, today's food is Portuguese food. If you are not used to it, I will go to the kitchen and ask the chef to make it again."
"No need," Old Schwager waved his hand hurriedly, "Seafood is okay, but it would be better if there was beer."
"Is Cordon Bleu 1844 OK?" Abi said without any impatience, "The other ones are Budweiser."
"Cordon Bleu is fine." Although he had drunk the 20 pound bottle of Cordon Bleu 1844 Old Schwager, he had not tasted it a few times, so with this kind of beer, Budweiser was not among his considerations.
When he walked into the restaurant, he saw William standing up politely, approaching to shake hands with him, and then to Old Schwager's surprise, William actually hugged his son Bob.
"Man, how have you been?"
Bob Lee Schwager smiled and said, "It's not bad. I bought a big house near the stadium and got a girlfriend. The only bad thing is that I drink a little too much beer recently."
"Ha, you are really not slow in starting. It has only been ten days, and your life has been complete. Come on, I will introduce you to the coach and manager of the team. From now on, if you want a ticket behind the coach's bench, go directly to Ken
That’s fine, right, Kenny?”
"Of course, Mr. Devonshire, I will buy two of the best season tickets for the two Mr. Schwager when I get back soon. If you don't like it, there is no problem in the box."
The boss has personally promised it, so how could Kenny object? As for the fact that the good seats have been sold, it is very simple for him. The worst he can do is to upgrade season ticket fans to small boxes.
"Thank you, but", seeing Schwager's hesitation, William smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, buddy, if you have anything to say, just say it. I promise to help you get it done if I can."
Looking at his father's white hair, Schwager said sheepishly, "Can I work on the team?"
Work? William couldn't help but be stunned. Schwager hurriedly explained, "I saw Mr. Harry Hart after I came back, but you know, William, the work there does not require me to go there often, and my previous experience
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"Okay, I understand."
The job Schwager was talking about was the job as a sniper instructor at the Kingsman Academy. This job did not require him to go there every day, and sometimes even going there once a week was enough.