Turning into the VIP room, the spicy smell of smoke and the air in the room were entangled, Kirbyne closed the door, the whole person could no longer accept that the VIP room was attacked by smoke rings at this time, Mr. Haas after he went to the locker room, presumably the rendezvous with cigarettes became more and more presumptuous, of course, not counting the smell of wine and wheat masked by the smell of smoke......

There were three beer glasses on the table, two of which had already been cleared by Mr. Haas, and the remaining one was only half there, and half the amount of beer added to the two large glasses was not at all lethal to the old man, and he was sitting at the table, munching on honey muffins and biting on Norwegian salmon, and chewing on it until his mouth crackled.

Carbine sat opposite Mr. Haas, his mouth had not yet spoken, as if he was admiring the other party's eating, but Mr. Haas's eating appearance was not ornamental compared to the world's famous paintings, and Carbine knew that it was not too late to wait for Mr. Haas to eat the perfect food.

After waiting for fifty seconds, Mr. Haas put down his fork, wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and took a large sip of beer, which almost sucked up the remaining half of the beer, and then with a "ah", it seemed that Mr. Haas was also full of food and drink.

"You're back so soon? Don't you have to listen to Coach Corboni with your teammates? ”

Mr. Haas put down his beer glass, and his right hand was dishonest again, and he felt it in his trouser pocket, and Kirby knew what was going on, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Haas! Smoke less cigarettes! ”

Mr. Haas chuckled and said, "Young man! I'm just touching something in my trouser pocket, how do you know I'm touching a cigarette case? ”

Kabine continued, "Isn't it? Nine times out of ten, I'm sure you're touching a cigarette case! ”

"You're wrong! At least this next time you're wrong! ”

Mr. Haas replied, with a slight smug look on his face, as if he were telling Kabine: "Young man! You really guessed wrong!

The old man's right hand groped in his trouser pocket for more than a second, and then he grabbed something and came out. The thing flickered in Kirbine's eyes, and the facts told him that he had really guessed wrong, and as Mr. Haas said, at least this time, he had guessed wrong.

"Huh! What do you mean ......? ”

Mr. Haas placed the object in front of Kabine's eyes, causing Carbine to question, but the purpose of Mr. Haas's action was not so complicated, and Carbine paused for a moment before realizing the other man's intentions.

Mr. Haas gestured to the thing. He said, "This is what I sent me with some needles, you can see for yourself!" ”

Cabine lowered his head slightly, tapped the thing with his finger, and read it softly: "The Torino Sports Bulletin has sent out the news that Juventus has made an official offer to Cabine of the Granada team. ”

For Carbine. This is already a meaningless message, because he has known about it for a long time. After reading it. Not as excited as he had just learned about this, he raised his head and asked, "And then ......?" ”

"Turn the page and read the next part!"

Carbine let out an "um" and did as he was instructed by Mr. Haas, pointing his finger. Flipped out the content of the next part, lowered his head again, and read: "The camera newspaper has sent news that Premier League giants Arsenal have sent commissioners to Granada City." Negotiate with Granada about the transfer of Carbine. ”

After reading it, Carbine raised his head again, in his opinion, the content of this message was also meaningless, and in any case, it was closely related to the fact that he had known about it for a long time. As for the fact that Arsenal sent a commissioner to Granada, Cabine thinks it is not credible, because if it is so, then Coach Corboni must have mentioned it to him just now, and Cabine is also the protagonist of this matter.

"Uh-huh......" Kirbine's mouth kept coming, as if he wanted to give a word, but he didn't know what to say.

"Are you done?" Mr. Haas asked.

Kirbine nodded, and Mr. Haas took it back and put it back in his trouser pocket, and then, with his left hand, he grabbed something from another trouser pocket, put it on the table, and said with a smile: "This is the cigarette case!" Ha! ”

Carbine just glanced at the cigarette case, tilted his mouth again, and didn't pay much attention to Mr. Haas's ridicule, and only after Mr. Haas lit the cigarette again and the smoke ring floated out, he asked: "I know all these things, and I don't think I can be trusted with the Arsenal team sending a commissioner!" ”

"That's right! You guessed it right this time! ”

Mr. Haas flicked the ash into the ashtray and replied, and was about to take another puff of the cigarette, but he stopped his current movement, placed his right hand holding the cigarette on the edge of the table, and continued: "When I approached the Arsenal commissioner, they made it clear that they would not come to the local area to discuss with the people of your club until the relevant matters were settled!" ”

"Hmm~! Got it! That is, the reports about the Arsenal team are fake? Kabine replied.

Mr. Haas shook his head and said, "No! At least the fact that they want to buy you is true! ”

The excitement in his heart had long been diluted, so much so that when Carbine heard Mr. Haas's words, he simply said "um" and nothing else.

"What? Not happy? ”

Mr. Haas saw that Carbine's expression was not very rich, and he thought that the young man in front of him was unmoved after receiving an olive branch from the Arsenal team, so he asked the other party.

Then, the old man added a touch of strength to his words, saying: "And Juventus did make an official offer to you, and increased the original transfer amount by 1.5 million euros!" ”

Upon hearing this, Cabine's expression was still uncolored, and he nodded his head and told Mr. Haas that he had fully received his message.

"Yo~? You've got a big appetite! Do you dislike the olive branches of Juventus and Arsenal? Do you still want to go to Madrid and show off your skills at the Santiago Bernabeu? ”

Mr. Haas was teasing Kabine, consciously or unconsciously, and Carbine did not pause for half a second, saying: "Playing at the Bernabeu is not every player's dream, at least...... I'm not like that! ”

Mr. Haas chuckled and said, "Not only do you have a big appetite, but you also have a big breath!" Well, tell us what you think! ”

As for the idea and decision of the transfer, Coach Corboni and the squirrel have been informed of Carbine's wishes, and Mr. Haas, as Carbine's agent, certainly has the right to know the most thorough thoughts in the kid's heart, so even if Carbine expresses his wishes again, he is willing to do so.

"Let's put it simply, everything about my transfer will not be considered until the end of the season!"

"I know that! You don't think about these things until you've helped Granada achieve the goals you set before the season, right? ”

"That's right! That's the only direction I'm going to be on the field, what about the rest? I won't waste any more time thinking about it! ”

"Hmm~~! I don't know exactly how to describe you as 'focused'. Or do you use 'professional' to describe you? Anyway, I'll take what you want, let me deal with the rest, you can recuperate with peace of mind and play again! ”

There's always some relief in the heart of being understood, even if that feeling only lasts for a second or two, but that's enough for Carbine.

When the matter was settled, Kabinet wanted to figure out some things, and the expression on his face began to say goodbye to the gloomy and slowly became richer, and then asked:

"Before I even walked out of the VIP room, you received the news about my transfer on your phone, so why didn't you tell me in time? Besides, what do you mean by showing me the text message on your phone just now? ”

Mr. Haas snuffed out the spark at the cigarette butt and replied, "First of all, based on our partnership, it is a happy thing to let you see the text messages on my phone purely as a sharing, isn't it worth sharing together?" Even if you already know about the transfer, I still think it's necessary! ”

"Understood!"

It is never necessary to give too many words to make it clear to the other party, and Carbine simply replied with two words, in a firm tone, to let Mr. Haas know that he really understood.

In a second, Mr. Haas continued: "As a professional player, your coach and teammates are the people closest to you on the field or in your career, and it is actually a good thing to listen to their opinions first, so when I received a text message on my mobile phone, I didn't tell you about it in time!" ”

Kabine tapped his head three times and just said, "Hmm~!" Got it~! ”

At this point, when the second half of the game was about to begin, Mr. Haas also glanced at the watch on his wrist and said, "Okay! You've set yourself the course for this season, so keep up the good work! Without further ado, it's time for us to see how your teammates save a losing team! ”

After that, Mr. Haas stood up and walked to the VIP seat, ready to continue to enjoy the second half of the game, but Carbine gave an undeserved turtle reaction, and even dropped the rhythm of half a beat, and when Mr. Haas had already sat down in the VIP seat, he slowly stood up, this move was nothing else, this idiot was just thinking that when he was called up to the team by the French national team earlier, he was already blocked by the reporters of the sports tabloids, and within ten minutes, those tabloid reporters would learn about the transfer, What should I do if I am blocked by them again?

"Don't think about it anymore! As I said, I'll take care of it! You'd better worry about your teammates! ”

Mr. Haas turned his head and spoke to Carbine, who was behind him, guessing all of Carbine's thoughts with great accuracy. (To be continued......)