The thick and heavy solid wood door is no different at all at Jonker's feet, it is completely like paper paste, only one foot The originally closed door has been completely happy for Jonke, as for whether the door can be closed again, Jonk who is angry at the moment doesn't think so much at all.

Kenyon and Mourinho looked at the vicious Jonk in shock.

"What are you going to do?"

Kenyon didn't answer the greeting when Jonk entered the door, and he spoke a little unfavorably, it's terrible, is this still a professional player! It's just football outside**, or the kind that likes to make trouble, don't think about it, if you kick your bald head just now, what kind of effect will it be, and where can you stand and speak, Kenyon is already a bold person.

"Nothing! Want to figure things out! ”

After Jonk entered the door, he ignored the other eyes and the noise outside, and sat next to Mourinho by himself, "Let's talk about it!" Which of you two is paying attention? ”

That look, that momentum, it seems that he is going to beat the mastermind behind it.

"You kid is capable and angry! Originally, I still felt worthless for you, but now it seems that the boss's decision is wise, such a player is suspended for three weeks is light, I suggest that even the weekly salary be stopped! ”

Mourinho completely ignored the menacing Jonker, the young marshal who was still talking for Jonk just now, but at the moment he unexpectedly increased the punishment, if nothing else, just the scene just now, no club will allow it, in fact, Mourinho is also protecting Jonker, saving the autumn to settle accounts, don't be bald at the moment, when it comes to playing people and playing power, or the big bald head of this profession is more skillful.

Mourinho's retreat as a means of advancing made Jonk even more annoyed, although from what he had just said, the reason was that Abu had gone crazy.

"Bang!"

As soon as Jonk slapped down, all the questions on Kenyon's desk jumped, and Kenyon didn't even get down to the table.

Want to get your hands dirty? This kid is too much of a bastard!

Kenyon didn't know Jonker, but Mourinho knew very well that the seemingly brainless man in front of him was actually more monkey than anyone else.

It's just that this time I miscalculated, don't think that Mourinho doesn't know what to do, he has Abu's backing behind him, but this time it was Abu who took action to rectify Jonk, and the situation was completely different.

Acting in a full set? I just won't let you get your wish, there is no backstage support, I don't believe that you kid really dares to do it.

"Bang!"

The items on the desk jumped once, this time it was Mourinho's handwriting, the momentum was not much weaker than Jonck, and the young marshal stood up from the seat at the moment, definitely at the tip of the needle, looking to upgrade, to have an office PK posture.

"MD bastard boy, still muddy! Knowing where is this? Know who is sitting behind the road? Muddy? Tell you, I'm here, where did you TMD come from, go back! ”

Mourinho scolded that it was excited, not excited, it couldn't be done, his hand was painful, and his mouth was scolded happily, also to distract himself.

My little heart! Oh my little heart! O my glorious image!

It should be all right, but this desk is unlucky.

Kenyon didn't know what was going on in his head, he had changed clubs several times, and his position was getting higher and higher, and he had never seen such a scene.

The head coach and the players in the CEO's office, one more cheerful than the other, when he doesn't exist?

NO！ NO！ It's not right, Mourinho is standing up for him, I didn't see that as soon as the kid came in, Mourinho took the initiative to lead the conversation over, what a good friend, a good comrade, and it is so beautiful to work with such a good comrade.

Kenyon was powerless about everything in front of him, and he didn't want to go up and participate.

Jonk was a little surprised, the office owner didn't jump his feet, what do you have to do as a head coach.

"What do you say? Zhilu said: Usually I hear greetings to my mother, what happened to those people? ”

This time Jonke was really angry, his mother will always be an untouchable pure place in his heart, and he will always regret in his heart, his face has begun to become hideous, no matter who it is, one counts as one, and it can't be said that it can't.

Mourinho saw the so-called boxing style for the first time, and he also said the wrong thing, but this kid is too inauthentic, he was playing tricks just now, and he suddenly moved seriously, and he didn't notify him, so he could change the way.

It's over, it's all over!

Kenyon seemed to have seen Mourinho knocked out with a punch, and inadvertently, the bald CEO with a rather rough appearance had covered his mouth with his hands to prevent himself from shouting.

The fist has reached Mourinho's face, and it has not yet hit, and the young marshal, who was originally quite handsome, has all his facial features shifted and are ready to withstand this blow.

The violent crash, the screams of the unfortunate, did not appear as expected.

When Mourinho opened his eyes, his fist stopped 1 centimeter away.

"Enough masters, the master has admitted it this time! I admit all the punishments! ”

After saying that, Jonk turned around and left the office, but he still had another stop, and all the remaining anger that had been endured was left to Abu, the club's big boss.

Kenyon said in his heart, this is too bloody, no TV series or movie is as exciting as the scene just now, Mourinho is really a Chinese paper, such a person is worth making friends with and working together.

Mourinho is as good as Kenyon said in his heart, he knows that this is the last trace of calmness of Jonck, it is working, if this punch really goes down, there is no room for maneuver between the two of them, especially in front of the club CEO, if you don't break up, you have to break up, no matter which country the man is, he is a face-saving goods, and for this face, he often has to do something that shouldn't have happened.

It's really hanging on him, and it's really leisurely to be with that kid in the future, and after finishing tough measures in front of the donkey, it's very dangerous.

"Jose, are you alright?"

Kenyon asked with concern, after all, people have been gone for a long time, and you are still standing stupidly and don't make a fuss, and whether the scene just now is to add a crime, we still have to discuss and listen to the opinions of you, the main victim.

"It's nothing! Sit down, let's move on! ”

Mourinho didn't know what he had said, he sat on the seat completely subconsciously, and felt normal only when he was careful.

"Do you want to terminate the contract directly, his behavior just now is serious enough to go to court!"

Kenyon is really worthy of being an expert at settling accounts after the autumn, he didn't say a word just now, and now his big hat is so steady and ruthless.

"No, do as I just said, suspended for three weeks!"