"What's going on, this Muris, could it be ......?" Arsani still can't react, how can there be players who don't like such a scene, how face, so many people celebrate his birthday, and they are still in the most upscale hotel, and he doesn't have to do anything, he has arranged everything.

"What do you value most about Muris, Mr. President?"

“…… The art of football. ”

"Isn't it good for Muris to play seriously and do his duty?"

Even so, he needed the necessary socialization. Which big star do you see, who doesn't often party, meet all kinds of upper-class people, and run his own reputation and career? ”

"Muris is just starting his career and hasn't even won a trophy, doesn't Mr. Chairman think it's too early for him?"

“……”

"I can see that the Muris kid doesn't love fame and fortune, and he doesn't like the hustle and bustle of people, and he is not keen on social things. If Mr. President wants a really good player rather than a star who is good at making news, then please respect Murice's choice. He will bring to Malaga what you want, with the trophy of the championship. ”

Arsani was silent.

He looked at Pellegrini's serious and serious face, and remembered how Muris had behaved for more than a year.

No matter how good he is on the pitch, he hides himself out of the lights. I don't brag about myself, and I don't get complacent. What he does is train hard day after day, and even if his skills are amazing, he is never satisfied.

He is always calm, as if he has gone through the world. There is no impetuousness of young people in him, only the self-confidence and maturity of the strong.

He is confident that even if Muris gets more and one day becomes a real superstar, he will still be able to do it like he is now, not seeking fame and fortune, and focusing on football.

And since Muris came to Malaga for so long, he has never gone against his will, and everyone who should cooperate has cooperated. This was the first time he had raised an objection, not because of his annual salary, nor because he was asking for better treatment, but because of a birthday party he had spent a lot of money on.

He was using this to tell him that he was willing to give everything for Malaga, but only in his way. All his football was created for Malaga, and the way of life asked him not to interfere too much.

How shrewd Arsani was, he immediately sensed sensitively that this would be an important decision for him.

With a promise to Mouris, Málaga would be able to win the heart of a good player from then on. He can't treat Muris like any other player, money and fame can't shake his heart, what he needs is respect and his own independent space.

Just like last season, Mouris, who helped Malaga achieve excellent results, never asked for an annual salary increase. He didn't have the insatiable greed of other players who made a name for himself, and he didn't breed rebellion and arrogance, thinking that the club couldn't do without him.

His annual salary was increased on his own initiative, and he quickly negotiated with his agent's lady.

And Murice, from beginning to end, didn't ask. Even Alan Cha told him that Muris did not have any requirements for his annual salary, and Mr. Chairman could just look at it.

At the time, Arsani saw it only as a negotiation technique between Alan Tea and Muris. If he says this, he really can't say anything if he gives less.

But by now, Arsani is sure that Muris really thinks so.

He loves football and he loves his life. He doesn't need to go with the flow and he doesn't want to pursue things he doesn't like.

In the Universe Casino, Muris paid 300 million US dollars, and he didn't frown, saying that he didn't want it. With such arrogance, how could he argue about a little annual salary?

Last season, although his annual salary was not high, he received various goal and assist bonuses. It is enough for him to have a training room, and he can also save a private amount of money for the fat old man, which is enough.

It doesn't cost much to Murice, he just likes to be on the pitch and wants to live up to generations of Málaga.

It's as simple as that.

Arsani responded to Mouris's question with his own actions, turning Muris's birthday party directly into a party for his friends. The players of Malaga, they can go if they want to participate, and he will not be reluctant if he does not participate.

When Muris learned of this, he didn't say anything, just curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

Arsani also figured out that Murice is indeed young now, and excessive exposure and touting is not good for him. The most important thing he needs to do now is to play with peace of mind and win more games for the club.

He used to have his eye on Murice's artsy football, and if the player turned into a copper-stinking and arrogant player, his opinion of him would be greatly reduced.

As long as he can bring more honours and trophies to Malaga, his talent will naturally be seen by more people, and Malaga will definitely win the support and love of more fans.

As a player, let him do what a player should do.

If that's all you want, I can satisfy you.

The birthday party was canceled, and Muris was also relieved.

But his teammates, including his friends, had forgotten him and were eager to give him gifts.

Malaga's team-mates, including the coaching staff, will share a birthday cake together in the dressing room, simply celebrating a birthday that Muris can accept.

A few of his friends at Real Madrid were thinking a few days ago about what kind of gift they were going to give him this year.

Last year, Muris's birthday was forgotten by everyone, and even the careful Kaka missed Muris's birthday. I feel sorry, and Muris also went to Ronaldo's birthday party before, so I have to give Muris a good deal this year.

According to online reports, Morris even turned off the birthday party prepared by the club for him, and they dismissed the idea of starting a party, or they thought about what kind of gift to give to make the poker face smile.

"Whatever you like, I'll buy it for you." The text messages sent by Ronaldo are always in a domineering presidential tone. And the lord is rich and capricious, and directly wrote a blank check to Murice.

Because Muris was busy, Luo waited for a few minutes, saw that there was no reply, and guessed that his expression was not in place, and Muris didn't like it?

"Or do you want a stack of SpongeBob Panties and I'll have someone deliver them to you?" Ronaldo added.

This time, no one replied.

"I don't like SpongeBob SquarePants to say earlier, I'll give you my endorsement panties, first ask, what size are you wearing??"

Obviously, there was no reply.

"If you don't say it, I'll give you the smallest number!"

"Or is it too small to say?"

"It's my brother who won't laugh at you."

"Hey, Muris, are you a man or not?"

"I'm really angry if I don't text me back!"

"Tell you, I'm not someone you can just mess with, I'm Cristiano Ronaldo."

“……”

Muris's mobile phone was successfully reviewed by a three-year-old Mr. Dai Hua.

When Muris came out of the bathroom and saw more than 20 text messages from Ronaldo, especially the last ones, his face was blackened.

Just when Ronaldo was apprehensive and felt that his words might be a little heavy, if Muris was really busy, wouldn't he blame others?

Thinking of sending something to the past, show good, at this time the phone beeped, and the text message came, it was Muris's.

"Die."

Muris's reply was just two words, and Ronaldo happily opened it, but it was hit hard.

"Childish."

Muris thought about it, it was really infuriating, and he went back to the past.

This time, Ronaldo had already fallen directly on the bed, and his forehead was dizzy in circles and circles.

During training the next day, Ramos came up to him and asked the two of them what they were going to give Muris.

Ronaldo's face darkened and said, I want to send you to send, I won't send it.

"What's wrong, Chris, you're at odds with Murice?" Kaka asked amusedly. Could it be that the newspaper said that he was put down by Muurice in a row, making him lose face, and he was still angry with Muris?

"He told me to die, why should I give him a gift."

"Little Muris told you to die, what's the matter?"

Ramos and Kaka were surprised, and then Ronaldo showed them yesterday's text message. Seeing it straight, the two of them wanted to beat him, which made everyone want to beat him. Muris just let him die, which was already polite.

However, how do you feel that it is strange and funny when Muris says "to die" and "naïve", and sure enough, he was angry and angry at that time?

They said it was a pity not to see it.

Kaka believes that if you give a gift, you should buy what Muris likes.

Ramos, on the other hand, believes that gifts should be bought from what the other party does not have, and consider the practical aspect.

Ronaldo held back for a long time, saying that these two people are vulgar, and the gift doesn't need to be good, it just needs to be expensive! It's worth the money!!

In exchange for the other two's big eyes, I don't know who the vulgar people are, and they are embarrassed to say.

Sure enough, Muris was right, he was a childish ghost.

The three of them prepared the gifts separately, and without prior discussion, they bought them according to their own wishes.

It's strange to say that it was just the act of buying gifts, but in the end, they secretly competed with each other.

There are also many friends who will send text messages to congratulate him on his birthday, and the congratulatory messages are also strange and ridiculous.

The first birthday that Muris Hyundai spent with a lot of friends was still very impressive......

On the night of October 31, after 12 o'clock, his mobile phone was on non-stop.

It is worth mentioning that because of his strict schedule, Muris goes to bed on time at nine o'clock every day, and at the latest at ten o'clock, at this point, he is immersed in sleep.

In his sleep, the seat was full of friends, and the stern and resolute side face of Baili Zhang was at the top, looking around at the people under the seat one by one.

In front of his desk, there are delicate wine bottles and silver flasks, and his hands are folded in his sleeves, and the slightest mention of his hands makes people tremble.

Inexplicably, Muris was feeling a little tired.

A glimmer of light hit his eyes, and he frowned and slowly opened them.

It was already dawn. 166 Reading Network