Chapter 42 (I) Hades deals cards and ghosts come to urge

Zhuo Yang and Piggy meet Raiola who has just come out of the parking lot. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Raiola made an 'OK' gesture at Piglet. "Bastian, it's done, exactly as we said yesterday. You find a time to sign it, and the new contract will take effect immediately. I am sure that you will be very happy with the new contract. ”

"Thank you, Milo, you're amazing, you know." Piggy gave Raiola a thumbs up.

"There's no contract that the great Raiola can't negotiate, and Angus Mullen is as vulnerable to me as a little girl." Because Zhuo Yang was there, Raiola boasted proudly. "He's no match for my Milo the Great at all."

"Okay, Bastian, you go to training first, I want to talk to Mr. Zhuo Yang alone." Raiola said to Piggy, who winked at Zhuo Yang and walked away.

Raiola wants to exert his momentum and domineering deterrence to subdue Zhuo Yang again, just like Elder Tang Five Elements Mountain to rescue the Great Sage, but he can only rely on the Tightening Spell to subdue him.

What does this fat man want to say to me? Zhuo Yang was a little puzzled.

"Okay, fatty. It's only been half a day that you've got a contract for five people, which is pretty awesome. Zhuo Yang first praised Raiola.

"Zhuo, do you see, this is the difference between having an agent and not having an agent. In the past, you had the highest salary in the youth team, but now they have far surpassed you. Raiola was telling the truth.

"Fatty, believe it or not, the club will soon take the initiative to renegotiate the contract with me. Bet not to be fat? "Zhuo Yang is very confident because the club is also full of smart people.

"What's that going on...... Raiola was interrupted by the shouting of a club staff member who came by.

"Zhuo, the club asked me to inform you to go to the chairman's office to renegotiate the contract."

Zhuo Yang proudly didn't want to, and looked at Raiola with a look of 'I said it right'.

Raiola: "......"

"Also, fatty, you're so dark." Zhuo Yang continued to run Raiola. "Don't think I don't understand, but I have learned that most brokers take 7%, and many take 5%. What about you? 10% commission, do you lose money? Fatso. ”

"Hehe, you don't understand that." When it comes to his areas of expertise, Raiola is very confident. "Let me tell you this, if you can negotiate an annual salary of 1 million with the club, and a 7% commission agent can negotiate 1.5 million for you. And I, the great Raiola, come forward and can give you a salary of 2 million. That's what I'm worth. ”

"Yes, fatty. Then you can negotiate for me now, if you can negotiate an annual salary of 2 million for me, I will sign a contract with you immediately. How's it going? ”

Raiola: "......"

Raiola didn't know why, a lot of the young players were nervous when they saw him, and when he got angry, the little guys were scared. However, he had nothing to do with the Chinese kid in front of him.

No way! Raiola thought to herself: It seems that I need to be ruthless to make him understand my abilities.

"Hey! Brat. Raiola straightened up, and his eyes shot straight at Zhuo Yang. You have to call me my esteemed Mr. Raiola, or you can call me Milo. Don't call me fat!! ”

The falcon-like eyes and deep voice, coupled with the clothes of the godfather of the dark society, and the cold and serious expression on his face, instantly Raiola's temperament was outgoing and domineering. The air around him seemed to freeze, and the sky seemed to suddenly darken, and Raiola seemed to be the undoubted center of this dark world, and it was clear that his whole body was shining with a terrifying light.

"Pss "I said fatty, you made such an unlucky expression, are you going to sing? I still want to talk about cross talk. You've watched the movie, right? ”

Raiola suddenly withered rapidly like a balloon punctured by a needle, and the Evil Qi Soul Dafa completely failed.

"Anyway, don't call me fat all the time." Raiola wept and mourned, and there was a hint of sympathetic pity in her tone. "I'm really a big guy."

"Come on, fatty. Everything is fleeting, gods and horses are floating clouds, don't care about the details. Zhuo Yang still couldn't help it, and replied with a hippie smile.

"Alasβ€”" Raiola sighed as she looked up to the sky, sadness passing through her heart. I think I've been in the limelight for many years, most of Europe, but I'm always deflated in front of this kid, I can't do anything about him, I can't lose my temper if I want to, am I owed him in my last life?

The winter wind blew through the canal waters, through the birch trees on the banks, ruffled Milo Raiola's hair, and desolate his heart.

"That's it, Zhuo, I can help you go and talk to the club for free to re-sign your contract." Raiola said helplessly: "You just need to train hard, play hard, and I'll help you with these things." However, before seriously re-talking with me, I hope you turn down other brokers. He was simply reluctant to give up Zhuo Yang.

"No problem, fatty, you're a nice person. Do things beautifully, and I'll invite you to dinner when I come back. Zhuo Yang is happy to be the shopkeeper, and he actually quite recognizes Raiola's ability, after all, the fat man has a huge reputation among the players.

In this way, the two of them crowded into Raiola's car, Zhuo Yang signed a temporary entrustment agreement, and introduced the details of his contract to the fat man in detail.

Zhuo Yang waved his hand to train, and Raiola sat in the car and was silent for a while, and then slapped his fat head twice.

When he got out of the car, the tiger's body was shocked, and Raiola became the domineering football boss again.

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Chairman Angus Mullen slumped into the leather chair in a deflated ball of deflated skin, looking at Sylvia in front of him pouting her plump buttocks as she swept the shards of glass on the floor, and his heart was filled with grief and indignation.

That damn Italian, the damned vampire, the ravenous leeches in the wetlands, the locusts that flew in from the Netherlands.

Suddenly, Chairman Mullen watched in amazement as Raiola, who was being cursed in his mind, staggered in again.

Raiola walked to the opposite side and sat down on the couch, resting her feet on the coffee table and leaning comfortably against the back of the couch.

"Allow me to introduce myself, Milo Raiola! The Honourable Chairman Angus Mullen, my temporary client, Mr. Zhuo Yang, has entrusted me to represent him before Madiburg to discuss all matters relating to his contract. After speaking, he took out the temporary power of attorney and raised it in his hand.

'Poof'!

Angus Mullen fell to the ground.