When Qian Chen returned home, most of the salutes had been sorted out by Vanessa, yes, that's right, the almighty senior sister had sorted out the salutes of the four of them by herself.

Even if they were carrying only a suitcase of clothing, the amount of work was quite impressive.

When Qian Chen entered the kitchen and was about to start cooking dinner, Vanessa also followed, wanting to help him.

Qian Chen hurriedly kicked her out and asked her to sit at the dinner table obediently like Joan of Arc and Shiyu.

If he continues to squeeze like this, Qian Chen can't bear it anymore.

With the help of the shadow clone, a sumptuous dinner is quickly prepared.

After enjoying a delicious dinner, Vanessa and Joan of Arc began to clean the table and kitchen.

Qian Chen was about to go back to his room when Shi Yu stopped him.

"Brother-kun, I want to take the broker certificate."

"Huh? Why would my sister think about going to test that thing? ”

Qian Chen said curiously.

Shi Yu gave him a blank look.

"It's not because of some irresponsible guy who doesn't even invite an agent, and you have to bother your dear sister!"

Qian Chen smiled, he didn't care about these things, he didn't even look for a professional agent, and all the big and small things fell on Shi Yu and Vanessa.

As for Joan of Arc, uh... Let's talk about teaching her to read.

"That... Why don't I find a broker? ”

Qian Chen asked tentatively.

Shiyu waved his hand.

"No, I've already understood, the chef's advertising agency doesn't have time to go to talk to it by himself, and is usually entrusted to the agent, and some agents will give the chef some messy endorsements in order to get more commission, which will affect the chef's image.

It's better to leave these things to your sister and I will take care of them personally. Besides, you already have a life assistant, and you should need one now. ”

Shi Yu said meaningfully.

Qian Chen understood in seconds.

"Everything is small and everything is under the orders of my sister!"

Bang!

"Skin!"

In the end, Qian Chen discussed with Shi Yu with the 'big bag' on the door of his head, Shi Yu went to take the agent certificate, and Qian Chen handed over things like endorsements to her to deal with.

Qian Chen later checked on the Internet and found that such things are actually very common, agents are generally whites, and some black guys from slums do not trust white people, and would rather choose their relatives and friends as agents.

It turns out that because it is easy to gain trust, it is more convenient for these relatives and friends to broker people. Many black chefs went bankrupt as soon as they retired, and a considerable number of them were miserable by the so-called 'own family'.

However, Shiyu is different, after all, Qian Chen and Shiyu are a 'family', and Qian Chen trusts Shiyu 100%.

Even if a commission is required according to the broker's regulations, it is only a left purse into a right purse.

The next day, Qian Chen took Shi Yu directly to the stadium of the Cavaliers.

Since Shi Yu is going to be his agent, it is naturally impossible not to be present for such a big thing as signing a contract.

The two arrived at Altman's office, where Altman already had three printed contracts in front of him.

When he saw Qian Chen, he immediately greeted.

"Hey, Qian Chen!"

"Good morning, Mr. General Manager."

Qian Chen smiled, and then pointed to Shi Yu beside him.

"This is my agent, Miss Qian Shiyu."

Altman showed a hint of surprise on his face, although he and Shi Yu had spoken on the phone before because of Qian Chen's affairs, it was the first time they had met.

Shi Yu's voice is very charming, just listening to the voice will make people feel that she is a mature big sister, so in Altman's imagination, Shi Yu should be a capable female secretary, but I didn't expect it to be a girl who is not much older than Qian Chen.

Altman, however, immediately withdrew his gaze.

Finding an agent is a private matter for Qian Chen, not to mention a girl, even if Qian Chen finds a Lori to be his agent, Altman has to pinch his nose and admit it.

Who let Qian Chen become the cornerstone of his boss's hand-picked reconstruction?

Shiyu checked the contract and confirmed that there were no hidden pitfalls, and the two parties officially signed the contract.

The contract is for a total of four years and $24 million, with a team option in the final year.

The so-called team option means that if the team management thinks you are too good, the final year of the contract can not be executed, and the initiative is completely in the hands of the team.

Irrationality? Of course it doesn't make sense.

But as the saying goes out on the NCA court – the NCA is just a business.

A business in which a billionaire directs a multimillionaire to make money.

If you want to make money here, you have to follow the rules of the game.

Of course, except for Qian Chen, to put it mildly, as the owner of Sardinia and the new emperor's best friend, the entire alliance does not add up to his money.

That's what the owner of the island does.

The amount of the salary on the contract was just a sign of respect for him.

After the contract was signed, Altman was visibly relieved.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

"I'm sorry."

Seeing that the number displayed on it was actually from the boss, Altman hurriedly confessed, and then connected the phone.

After chatting with Gilbert on the phone, Altman hung up the phone, with a hint of hesitation on his face, and then said to Qian Chen.

"Qian Chen, I'm sorry, I might have to trouble you now."

"Manager, please."

"The boss is now taking a new partner to the venue, and the other party wants to see you by name, so..."

Qian Chen and Shi Yu glanced at each other, and they both saw the doubts in each other's eyes.

What's going on with this partner who came out of nowhere? And for such a big thing, why is there no news beforehand?

Could it be that the stupid son of the landlord's family has so much money that he can't spend it all...

Qian Chen slandered in his heart like this, and followed Altman to the gate of the venue.

Soon an elongated Cadillac stopped in front of everyone, and when the door opened, Gilbert and a very familiar maid lady got out first.

I saw the maid lady clasping her hands on her abdomen, bowing her head, standing by the car door, and then an extremely dazzling figure walked out of the car door.

Blonde hair, pale blue pupils, and a face that resembled Artoria.

Isabella wore a complicated pure white lady dress, a blue patterned sunhat, and a folding fan in front of Qian Chen abruptly.

"Isabella, why are you?"

Qian Chen was a little surprised.

Isabella lifted the hem of her skirt, bent her knees slightly, and made a ladylike salute to Qian Chen, and then she smiled, the sun just shone on the tips of her hair, and her hair instantly shone like a layer of gold powder.

"It's been a long time, Your Excellency Qian Chen."

Qian Chen was about to reply, when suddenly a small hand was silently placed on his waist.

"Why is this woman here?"

Shiyu asked.