Chapter 2 Helpfulness

Wan Sheng didn't know that Ferguson had been here.

In the game just now, Manchester United Juniors finally won 2-0, so Wan Sheng was in a good mood, and when he heard the staff say that McGuinness asked him to go to the office, he walked over with a little song.

McGuinness? Is it the guy who interviewed himself? He shouldn't have seen today's game and felt that his coaching results were good, so he should give himself a raise.

Wan Sheng thought happily.

But when he walked into McGuinness's office and saw what was on the table, his good mood was gone.

That's a couple of bills and a stack of papers.

If the memory is correct, the stack of documents is your resume and identification materials.

It's just money, that's to give yourself a salary; It's just identification materials, and it's just to ask about relevant things, maybe it's a promotion.

But when the two are put together, they can only represent dismissal.

The atmosphere in the office was awkward.

McGuinness looked at Wan Sheng, pointed his finger on the table, and finally spoke, "Wan Sheng, after this week's inspection, you don't meet the requirements of Manchester United Club for junior team coaches, so, sorry." His face was full of apologies, as if he was full of regret for the dismissal of Wan Sheng.

"Why?" Wansheng had a hard time accepting, "Is my team leader not doing well?" My team just won 2-0 against North End Juniors. As far as I know, the two teams played each other last month, with the North Junior team winning against us. ”

McGuinness shrugged, "I don't know, it's Mr. Ferguson." ”

"Mr. Ferguson?" Wan Sheng was stunned, he knew that it was Manchester United's No.1, Manchester United's legendary coach, and Manchester United's ability to become a hegemon in England had a lot to do with Ferguson's coaching. It is precisely because of this that he can't imagine what he can do with Ferguson when he coaches a junior team?

He stared at McGuinness suspiciously and asked, "Is this really because of this?" ”

"Yes, that's right." McGuinness affirmed.

"Really?" Wansheng reconfirmed.

I don't know why, under Wan Sheng's forced gaze, McGuinness suddenly felt a little flustered, he hesitated but reaffirmed, "That's right, Mr. Ferguson asked me to do this." He felt that pushing a qiΔ“ to Ferguson would not have any problems at all. Wan Sheng couldn't have questioned Ferguson, let alone questioning, it was very difficult for him to meet Ferguson.

Wan Sheng was mixed in the lower echelons of society in his previous life, and he could see McGuinness's weakness at a glance, and he had the answer in his heart, "It's you!" ”

"How so?" McGuinness was a little flustered.

Under Wan Sheng's forced gaze, he finally couldn't help but stand up and admit calmly, "What if it's me, I'm in charge of Manchester United's academy, and I have the right to dismiss you." ”

"But why?"

"No why!" McGuinness pointed to the information on the table and said, "You know very well how you scored the team a week ago!" I haven't even had time to read your resume yet! ”

"But I didn't do anything wrong."

"So what?" McGuinness walked over to Wan Sheng, pointed to his feet and said, "Do you know where this is?" This is Manchester United, the great Manchester United club, where do you think anyone can get in? If it's a normal interview, I'll just say no when I see you. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦οΌŸβ€ Wan Sheng listened.

"Look at you, you're yellow, right?" McGuinness looked proud, "I'm not racist, but can Asians play football?" What famous players have been produced in Asia? Instructor? No, no, all none, I can't think of it! And you're so young, I don't think you have what it takes to get a job as a coach at Manchester United. Do you understand? ”

Wan Sheng stared at McGuinness, clenching his teeth.

"Don't look at me like that, young man." McGuinness walked over to the table, picked up a cigarette and took a hard puff before turning his head and arrogantly, "You know I'm telling the truth." At your age, you should play rather than coach, and if you weren't naΓ―ve, you would have known you were going to be sacked. ”

McGuinness picked up the materials and banknotes on the table and put them in Wan Sheng's hand, "Take it, four hundred pounds, Manchester United Club will not deduct your salary." ”

Wan Sheng clutched the materials and banknotes fiercely, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were tense.

But he held back.

He stared at McGuinness word for word, "Thank you for letting me understand this, but I'm sure you'll regret it!" ”

McGuinness shrugged disapprovingly and glanced at Wan Sheng disdainfully, "What are you still doing here?" You've been sacked, you're not a member of Manchester United. So, you're not welcome here. He also made a gesture of please.

Wan Sheng looked at McGuinness and nodded his head vigorously, "I said, you'll regret it." ”

With that, he turned around and left the office.

Walking out of the office building, Wan Shengzhi felt aggrieved in his heart, he was still thinking about his football coaching career, but he didn't expect to get this result, thinking about McGuinness's face just now, he had the urge to punch him.

He turned his head to look at the office window again, and saw McGuinness standing in front of the window, as if he was afraid that he would not leave.

Wan Sheng stretched out his finger and shouted, "I said you'd regret it!" ”

McGuinness still shrugged.

Wan Sheng shook his head, turned around and walked out of the Carrington training base, from this moment on, he was a person who had no job to do.

Standing in front of Carrington's training base, Wan Sheng was a little dazed, he didn't know where to go, he was staying in a small hotel this week, and he hadn't had time to find a house in Manchester.

Is this leaving?

Wan Sheng thought blankly, but before making a decision, he still waited in front of the training base, and half an hour later, he waited for the target he was waiting for - a middle-aged man who walked out of the Carrington training base, holding a camera on his back, and bowed his head to silently read the written materials in his hand.

Wan Sheng greeted him and said hello, "Hey, hello." ”

"Hello?" The middle-aged man was a little puzzled, he didn't know Wan Sheng.

Wan Sheng didn't care, he took out his brick mobile phone, clicked on the photo text, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked with a smile, "How is it?" Interested in this? ”

The middle-aged man was stunned, "This is ...... McGuinness? ”

Wan Sheng nodded, "Five hundred pounds, how about it?" ”

The middle-aged man thought about it for a moment and said, "I want to make sure again, that woman is not his wife?" ”

"Of course."

Wan Sheng looked at him again, and the middle-aged man finally made a decision, "Five hundred pounds is still a bit expensive, three hundred pounds?" ”

Wan Sheng shook his head, "Four hundred pounds, otherwise don't talk about it." ”

"Deal."

The two happily made a deal.

Looking at the back of the middle-aged man leaving excitedly, Wan Sheng can imagine what will happen tomorrow. If there is a dispute in McGuinness's family, then he will not help McTGuinness's wife a little, which will definitely allow her to get some more property.

Well, being helpful has always been what Wansheng likes to do.

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