"Mr. President, don't lie to me, I heard your phone call just now, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to......" Fang Jue shook his head, his expression was slightly sad, "I just care about the team, I've been working here for two years, I've fallen in love with Ibiza, I'm like many Ibiza fans, we love the team deeply, I hope he can get out of the predicament, I hope to hear the good news......"

Alfonso looked at the sad employee, with a heavy heart and mixed feelings, he was really moved:

What a nice staff!

"Don't worry, we're trying to get in touch and there will be coaches who are willing to take over the team." Alfonso said with relief, this was not only to comfort Fang Jue, but also to cheer himself up, he was now supported by this last bit of expectation.

"Yes, definitely." Fang Jue nodded vigorously.

At this moment, a voice came from the hallway, it was the club's general manager, Savic.

Fang Jue breathed a sigh of relief, and finally survived until Savage returned.

If Savage does not come back, he has no excuse to stay, so he can only unveil the plaque in advance and take the initiative to introduce himself to Alfonso.

Although this is not unavoidable, the effect will be worse in the end.

Fang Jue is not only thinking about signing with Ibiza and becoming the head coach of the club, but also about what will happen after the signing.

The worse the situation at the club, the more anxious Alfonso becomes, and the more he can benefit and have a say.

The best result was that at Alfonso's most desperate moment and when he was about to give up, he became Alfonso's last straw!

Now expect the last news from Savage to be bad news.

……

Savage pushed the door straight in, and Mr. General Manager was sweating profusely.

I don't know if he noticed or didn't notice Fang Jue, anyway, he didn't pay attention to him.

Alfonso's expectant eyes looked at Savage.

Savage's face was embarrassed, and he looked depressed and a little lost.

Alfonso got up suddenly, leaning forward, his heart chuckling, but he still asked with one last expectation, "What did Carol say?" ”

"He refused." Savage shook his head.

Dog-like guys!

Carroll briefly coached La Liga B side Badalona last season, and this was Carroll's first chance to coach a professional team.

However, he lost all five games in charge and was fired.

Starting his coaching career with such a poor coaching resume is almost tantamount to self-isolation from the promising career of coaching, so Carroll was completely unemployed after leaving the class.

In the first half of the season, when Ibiza's financial crisis was not so serious, Carroll once recommended himself to Alfonso, who didn't like this guy at all and ignored it at all.

"How could he refuse?" Alfonso subconsciously asked, for a loser like Carroll, it is very rare to be able to get the opportunity to coach a professional team again.

'He said he was unlucky enough and didn't want to go bankrupt just after signing and that would affect his reputation. Savage said with a wry smile.

To put it simply, I'm afraid of losing my character!

Alfonso's strength vanished with these words, and he sat back in his chair, leaning back, his face gloomy.

Bingo!

Third kill!

Fang Jue cheered in his heart, his expression solemn.

He loved this Mr. Carol to death.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Savage looked anxious, and came up and pushed Alfonso: "Boss, are you okay?" ”

Carroll's words were a huge blow to Alfonso, and such a dog-like loser even avoided Ibiza.

It is conceivable that no one will want to take over the management of Ibiza at all.

Mr. Chairman, who had been working hard and thought that his team could save it one last time, finally despaired and was ready to admit defeat.

"Is the team really going to die?"

A sad voice rang out.

Savage looked at Fang Jue angrily.

Alfonso was even more depressed and miserable.

Fourth kill!

……

"Fang, what are you doing here?" Savage asked angrily, he wanted to blow Fang Jue away, he was worried that this guy continued to be open-mouthed, which would irritate Alfonso even more.

"I called him, don't blame him." Alfonso said weakly, "He also cares about the team. ”

Glancing at Fang Jue and seeing sadness in the eyes of this Chinese employee, Alfonso was moved in his heart, this is true love for the team.

"Mr. President, maybe, maybe there will be a miracle." "I'll get in touch again and see if anyone is willing to accept the invitation......," Savage said.

"No need." Alfonso shook his head weakly.

Even Carol's dog-like guy refused to coach Ibiza, and no fool would agree to coach.

Yes, fools.

In such a situation, only a fool would agree to coach Ibiza, which could go bankrupt at any time.

He is also a fool, and he still believes that there will be miracles.

"Don't give up!" Fang Jue cried out in pain, "Mr. President, Ibiza, Ibiza." ”

He was speechless with grief.

Seeing this, Savage felt even more uncomfortable in his heart, he came up and patted Fang Jue's shoulder, and he was also moved.

Alfonso is even more so.

Ibiza is his team, the team is going to end, he is the most painful, he thought that no one would empathize, but now, seeing Fang Jue's appearance, Alfonso suddenly felt a sense of guilt: it turns out that the people who love the team the most, in addition to himself, there are pure staff fans like Fang.

This is the purest love, not mixed with any interest considerations!

Alfonso was in tears, what a good person, the team has come to this point, it is his own responsibility, and he is so sad that he has harmed him.

He pulled out his checkbook, brushed a few strokes by Alfonso, and signed.

stabbed, tore off the check, and walked towards Fang Jue.

"What is this?" Fang Jue raised his head, the corners of his eyes red.

"It's over, it's all over. Ibiza FC will also be a thing of the past. Alfonso pinched the check, "Thank you for your work and dedication to the team, this is the salary owed before, you take it, and find another job." ”

Fang Jue looked at the check, a little hesitant, he opened his mouth, hesitating how to speak.

"Wrong, Mr. Chairman." Savage said from the side.

"What?"

"The amount is wrong." "That's just Fang's salary as a network administrator, who also works part-time as a lawnmower and plumber." ”

Alfonso was stunned, he was suddenly a little reluctant.

"Actually, I also worked part-time as a caddy." Fang Jue's tone was sad, "Others think I'm a fool, the club doesn't pay salaries, I still do so much work, but, I said to myself, the team is in the most difficult moment now, I can't be a deserter, even if the team is in difficulty now, and I am temporarily owed my salary, but when the team's situation improves, Mr. President will definitely pay back the salary, and the guys in Queiroz still call me stupid!" ”

"I said to myself, it's not about money, I'm willing to pay!" Fang Jue said, "However, the dog-like guy in Queiroz said that if Mr. President does not double his salary, he will be ungrateful, I said, you can't say that, you are too much, Mr. President is a good person." ”

Alfonso's expression stiffened.

Savage's eyes were red, what a nice man, he looked at Mr. Alfonso.

Alfonso didn't speak, giving Savage a look.

Savage understood in seconds, immediately picked up the calculator and crackled, and then said a number: 8963.6 euros.

Alfonso: .......

……

Writing the number 8963.6 in the checkbook, and then signing it, Alfonso's expression was extremely serious, even a little scary.

Savage sighed on the side, Mr. Chairman must be both sad and moved in his heart now, which is why he has such an emotional expression.

handed the newly signed check to Fang Jue.

"Actually, if you don't want to ......"

Before Alfonso could finish speaking, the check was out of his right hand.

Fang Jue carefully folded the check and put it in his pocket, his expression was heavy, "I know, as long as the full salary is repaid, double salary should not be taken, but I know that this is Mr. President's heart, if I don't take it, Mr. Chairman will be sad, so I can only accept this heart." ”

Alfonso opened his mouth, but did not speak.

Fang Jue hugged Chairman Alfonso, who had a stiff expression, and hugged Mr. Savic, who was moved, and said goodbye and left.

He pushed open the door, and one foot had already poked out, but he suddenly stopped, turned his head, his face changed again and again, his eyes flashed, what kind of look was this, it was surprise, hesitation, and some shame and uncertainty.

"Well, I just remembered, I have a coaching certificate."