Chapter 388: I'll Just Watch You Pretend to Be X (A Small Orgasm)
Albert Ferres's departure not only did not alleviate the doubts of the media present, but made everyone even more confused.
Duncan Canses suddenly stood up and asked in a loud voice, "Gao Yuan, please tell us the truth, is there really such a thing as you making a bet with Ferres?" β
As an enemy who was spit out gum by Gao Yuan, Canses didn't give Gao Yuan face at all, and asked in a rough voice, which was very impolite.
Everyone knows about the festival between Gao Yuan and Cansas, and many people know that Canses and Ferres have a close relationship. It was obvious that Kanses was coming to find fault, so everyone stopped making noise and held their breath to watch the two face off.
Gao Yuan smiled disapprovingly, and happily admitted: "The bet is true." β
"What's the content of the bet? And what is the stake? β
"The bet was on whether I could turn a profit and make up for the club's financial deficit through transfer revenue. The bet is my go-to-stay. β
"But why is it Mr. Ferres who resigned?"
"Mr. Ferres' resignation has nothing to do with the bet, and to be honest, I'm surprised. The original intention of our bet is for the healthier development of the club, there is no fundamental contradiction between us, and there is no conflict of interests as rumored by the outside world. I have great admiration for what Mr. Ferres has been doing and he is a man to be respected. β
"Since it has nothing to do with the bet, can you please reveal who won the bet?"
Canses got to the bottom of it, pressing every step of the way.
Gao Yuan replied modestly: "I can only tell you that thanks to the efforts of the club, we completed several good deals before the season, not only strengthened the squad, but also increased the revenue significantly, and reversed the financial deficit. β
Although it was an understatement, the media present were in an uproar, and this young oriental coach was telling an unbelievable thing in the most insipid tone.
From the previously published financial statements, it can be assumed that Maritimo's fiscal deficit is around 20 million euros. Although everyone knew that Gao Yuan had made several transactions in a row, they didn't expect him to make so much money in less than a month!
This is a business wizard!
"Can you tell me what the specific profit figure is?" Canses broke the casserole and asked.
"Specific financial data, which involves trade secrets, will be gradually announced by the club as needed, I will not disclose it here, please understand from the media."
This is also reasonable, and although the media are very curious about the details, they also approve of Gao Yuan's secrecy.
"I think it's important for you to release the exact numbers, because it's a matter of winning or losing your bet! It's also about where you go and stay! Canses said suddenly, gloomily.
Kanses's aggressive behavior not only made Gao Yuan a little unhappy, but also made many of the media present frown.
The specific amount of transfer income is indeed a trade secret, and Gao Yuan has the right to keep it confidential.
But Canses stared at Gao Yuan as if he had taken the wrong medicine, his eyes were complex, questioning, resolute, angry, and more sarcastic and sarcastic.
Looking at Canses' gaze, Takato suddenly understood.
Canses knew the story, but it was clear that he didn't know it through Ferres, as Ferres himself had been kept in the dark, and when Ferres confessed to himself, he told himself that no one else knew about it.
Since it is not through Ferres, then it must be the person who operates this matter behind the scenes - Chen Wenbin!
Canses is a "double agent"!
He seems to have a close relationship with the general manager Ferres, but in fact he is actually a dog bought by the Chinese capital behind the club!
Thinking about this, Gao Yuan sighed, compared to Ferres, who reined in the precipice and repented, capital lackeys like Cansus are even more hateful, because the original love for the club in their hearts has been burned out by the flame of profit!
"If you have to ask, well, I'll make an exception to tell you that as of a week ago, after I made my last player transfer deal, I still have about 2 million euros left on the team's books, after deducting all the foreseeable regular expenses for the season."
2 million euros may not sound like much, but it is already very good in international football, which is generally losing, and it can be said that even if the club only makes a profit of 1 euro, it has already beaten more than 70% of the football clubs in the world.
Whether in China or in any country in the world, football in general is a loss-making business.
Just when everyone was amazed that Maritimo had hired a good manager who knew how to manage the club, Kanses sneered sadly, like a vulture that had found its dying prey.
"Hehe, 2 million euros? Mr. Gao Yuan, I am sorry to tell you that you are mistaken, not a profit of 2 million euros, but a deficit of more than 10 million euros! β
As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at Kanses who sneered again and again in confusion.
The huge press conference scene fell silent.
"Ding Dong~"
Suddenly, someone's mobile phone rang, and it was the sound of a message reminder.
Then, message reminders came and went.
The people present are all journalists, most of whom specialize in the Maritimo line, and in order to grasp the first-hand information, they will set up news alerts related to the team.
With so many people's phones ringing at the same time, there should be something big about Maritimo.
"Oh God, big news!"
The first person to turn on the phone exclaimed.
Then there were sounds of surprise and whispers in the room.
Kanses unhurriedly took out his phone, and when he opened it, the smile on his face grew even bigger.
"Haha, Mr. Gao Yuan, let me tell you a big news: the Italian club Roma has just officially announced that the team's center forward Dzeko has a permanent transfer to Maritimo for 17 million euros! A new record for transfer fees in Maritimo history! The specific details of the transfer will be reported in detail later. β
However, he quickly muttered to himself, "Huh? 17 million euros? Isn't it 15 million euros! It's different, but it doesn't matter, the more the merrier! β
He didn't care about these details, but proudly turned the phone screen to the heights, and sneered:
"Mr. Gao Yuan, your bet is due to the day of the start of the league, and it has not passed today, so this transfer should be included in the cost! So. You're not making a profit of 1 million euros, you're running a deficit of 16 million euros! By the way, you have to count Dzeko's annual salary of 2 million euros! Haha, you lose, excuse me, will you walk the talk like a man. Resign immediately
This? β
Gao Yuan didn't say a word, and looked at the triumphant Kanses coldly.
The hall was also noisy, everyone was talking, no one paid attention to the order of the venue, the flash of the camera flashed frequently, and the camera was aimed at the two people facing each other on and off the stage.
Kanses grew more and more proud, and laughed wildly.
After a long time, Gao Yuan suddenly burst out laughing.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Canses, but I can't help it! To be honest, I still want to continue performing for a while, but I have to say, I'm not a good actor, I'm sorry! β
Kanses' expression was a little ugly, he had thought of a hundred possible reactions, but he had never thought that he would be like this!
This Chinese kid can't bear the blow, is he crazy?!
"There is a famous saying on the Chinese Internet, please start your performance, and I will quietly watch you pretend! Now that your show time is over, it's time for me to show up! β
At this time, the mobile phones of many media people rang again.
Everyone looked at their phones, but it was the specific details of the transfer.
Kanses also looked at it immediately, but his expression became more and more serious.
"Let me explain the details of this contract to you! The β¬17 million deal is not a one-time deal, but is spread over the next five seasons, which is called cost sharing. In other words, the expenditure on the books is not 17 million euros, but only reflects the amortization cost of 3.4 million euros. β
Kanses looked at Gao Yuan blankly, and suddenly he figured out why the originally agreed transfer fee of 15 million euros became 17 million euros, it must be that the two clubs have made an agreement privately, not a one-time payment, but to spread the transfer fee evenly every year, and the price Maritimo has to pay is an extra 2 million euros.
Why was such an agreement reached? Could it be that Gao Yuan already knew about the club's private recruitment?! Did you do it early? ButΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·
As if grasping at a life-saving straw, Canses shouted urgently: "Whether it is 17 million euros or 3.4 million euros, it has already exceeded the club's transfer income!" Coupled with Dzeko's annual salary of 2 million euros, minus the 2 million euros of profit on the books, even if the fiscal deficit is only 3.4 million euros, it is still a loss! You lost the bet! Resign now! β
The hysterical roar of Kansers echoed through the office.
The smile on the corner of Gao Yuan's mouth became thicker and thicker, as if he was looking at a pathetic fool.
"If a club can sign someone on the last day before the league starts, can't it sell someone?"
As he spoke, Gao Yuan took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and said lightly: "It's official." β
A moment later, everyone's mobile phones rang again and again at the press conference.
"Maritimo Club officially announced: Meng Chen, a Chinese teenager from the reserve team, officially transferred to the Chinese Champions League club Quancheng Saturday Team for 3 million euros"
What is this operation? Everyone was dumbfounded.
Saturday in Springs, what's it? I've never heard of it!
"No... Impossible... It must be fake! Cansus shouted in disbelief. You can't complete the transfer process in such a short time, medical examination, international transfer certificate, TMS can't be completed in such a short time! β
"Meng Chen is a Chinese player himself, and the procedure for transferring back to the original registered association is much simpler than that of an international player. Moreover, the transfer funds for Spring City Saturday have already arrived, and if you are not at ease, you can check it out. By the way, I forgot to tell you that Meng Chen's annual salary is 500,000 euros, so, I won! Gao Yuan said coldly.
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Gao Yuan won the bet with a profit difference of 100,000 euros!
He felt like a fool, stripped naked and exposed to the public.
Seeing Kanses' dumbfounded embarrassment, Gao Yuan didn't intend to let him go, and suddenly said in a fierce voice:
"Mr. Canses, please explain why you know so much about my club's secret recruitments? A lot of details are kept secret, why would you know! I seriously suspect that you colluded with the club's insiders, probed and leaked the club's confidential business information, and maliciously interfered with the club's recruitment work! I will report to the relevant authorities and investigate your legal responsibility! Until the investigation of the incident is clear, we will disqualify you from the interview with the team! β
Kanses was completely petrified.
It's obvious that he is attacking Gao Yuan, why do you come and go, the other party is unharmed, but he is completely out!
That's not how it should be! At the beginning, Chen Wenbin told himself that he would seize this opportunity and humiliate Gao Yuan, maybe he could force him out of class.
But the other party's handsome position is worry-free, but he has become a lost dog!
What's going on? Delusion, it must be an illusion!
"Now, please leave the club's base immediately!" Gao Yuan's voice sounded coldly again.
The stunned Canses did not move, not because he was stubbornly resisting, but because he had temporarily lost the ability to think.
Stunned, Canses only felt that his arms had been lifted and he was dragged away from the press conference like a dead dog.
"No..." A desperate cry came from Kanses' mouth.
Everyone present couldn't help but shudder, and their eyes were full of awe when they looked at Gao Yuan.
This young man is so ruthless!
"So," Gao Yuan cleared his throat, "let's talk about tomorrow's gameΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
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