Chapter 672: Manchester

Football is an important part of Manchester's culture. Greater Manchester has the highest number of clubs per capita in the world. Manchester has two well-known football clubs: Manchester United and Manchester City, the Premier League, the highest level of football in the United Kingdom.

A sedan drove out of Manchester City's training base, and then turned directly to Manchester United's Carrington training base not far away.

In the car, Su Zhijing looked at Xiao Bury who looked like a little assistant on the side.

"Miss Xiaoburi, what's wrong?"

"I told you, no one calls me to bury me. He waved his hand and pouted at the preliminary contract he had just gotten and the information he had checked. "Manchester City don't seem to be very sincere. ”

Su Zhi nodded his head: "You asked me to pay attention to their forward line this quasi-meeting market, although they haven't bought a striker yet, but none of their original strikers have a plan to sell them." ”

'Yes, Tevez, Sergio Aguero, Balotelli, Dzeko, the forward line is completely unchanged. Xia Yan held her chin with her little hand and fell into thought.

"Arsenal and Liverpool are still very sincere, and then it will be up to Manchester United to talk. Su Zhijing stopped the car as he spoke, and then lowered the window and negotiated with the doorman, because it was made in advance, so the doorman just confirmed it and let him go immediately.

The two city derby rivals, the training ground is indeed so close, but Manchester City's new training ground is under construction, Xiao Bury actually values the training ground very much, but she still wants to be a team doctor or something, so she still likes the facilities, but it will take at least 14 years to complete.

The two got out of the car at the same time, and after Kim Ha-yeon closed the door, she said to Su Zhijing: "Liverpool is not ready to think about it, if you can't play in the Champions League this year, it's better to stay with the Saints wherever you go." ”

Su Zhijing nodded, Xia Yan is pretending to be her assistant, the little guy still looks too tender, she doesn't care about business negotiations, others look down on her and will suffer, but in the face of Park Taeyan's matter, she is still very serious, she doesn't want the team to look down on her because of her.

Following Su Zhijing's footsteps, he walked towards the indoor practice field, the building on the side, and when he was about to reach the door, Xia Yan squinted her eyes and looked at a foreigner who came out, tilted her head and thought for a while.

"That one just now, is the Van Persie agent I told you to pay attention to?"

Su Zhijing was stunned for a moment, immediately turned his head to look over, and then nodded immediately: "It's him." ”

"Hehe, it seems that not only do we run two clubs at the same time to put pressure on others, but people also make appointments at the same time to give us a look. ”

The two didn't go in immediately, watched each other drive away, Jin Xiayan, who had a good sight, glared at each other to confirm that the other party did not leave directly, but drove in the direction of Manchester City, laughed, and glanced at the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor, and under the reflected sunlight, you could see that someone was observing this side.

"Let's go, the doorman must have informed him before the meeting ended, and he must have signaled to the other party whose agent he had made an appointment. Jin Xiayan said as she took off her cap, pulled the rubber band off her wrist and blinked her hair into a ponytail, and then walked forward in the lead.

"Miss?" Su Zhijing hurriedly followed.

"I'll talk about it, the other party gave sincerity, so we made an appointment later, I guess the last time I attended the party, our lord inquired about me. Xia Yan remembered the last time she attended the British upper-class party, and she had met Sir Alex Ferguson.

Sure enough, when he got to the second floor, the other party was already waiting there, and he sat directly at the two of them with an inviting gesture.

The two looked at each other quietly, and Jin Xiayan took the initiative to stretch out her hand and make a junior etiquette: "Hello, Sir Alex Ferguson." ”

"Hello, Ms. Long. ”

After saying hello and entering the office, Xia Yan took the initiative to say to the secretary waiting there: "Just give me a cup of coffee." ”

After speaking, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the training ground outside, today is the last day of June, and the players on the training ground have finished their season vacation and started to return to the team to do pre-season training.

"Van Persie, how much are you going to spend?" Although it was very rude, Xia Yan looked at the players on the court and trained like this, and asked directly and straight to the point.

"I want to ask, what is the relationship between Park and you?" came the old gentleman's tepid inquiry behind him.

"He's my brother, and I'm just taking care of everything, but he's not interested in taking care of that, so you don't have to worry about it. “

Xia Yan looked at the gate of the training ground, the AON Comprehensive Training Center will be changed to this name from tomorrow, although the investment is not much, but since 10 years after knowing the real football strength of his Oh Ni sauce, she has been prepared.

The other party didn't speak, Xia Yan narrowed his eyes: "I personally think Manchester United is the most suitable for him, of course he is disgusted that I use other methods, and I don't think the board of directors will interfere with your coaching plan." ”

"Well, personally, I'm more inclined to Park. ”

"That's easy to talk about, I only put forward two requirements, No. 9, as for the signing, let's wait until the end of the Olympics, aside from your choice of players, I will show you the same contract, his economic benefits will be several times that of Van Persie, as for the contract, I will give you a 20% discount according to Van Persie's price?" Regarding Park Tae-yan's transfer issue, Xia Yan is like buying vegetables in the vegetable market.

Ferguson looked at the little girl who turned back to him and smiled playfully, and suddenly became happy, and did not answer directly.

"He, the goal is the Champions League, I heard that you are ready to retire after this year? I think three Champions League titles are the best gift for your curtain call. ”

Xia Yan watched Ferguson slowly walk to the window, looked at the pitch nostalgically, and then suddenly smiled softly.

"Let him come over for a medical examination on August 12, if he has time before that, forget it. ”

Jin Xiayan listened to the date he chose, and the corners of her mouth hooked: "Okay, I understand, I'm sorry to disturb you." ”

As he spoke, he turned around directly, passed by the secretary who entered the door, stretched out his little hand, took the coffee and drank it in one sip.

Su Zhijing hurriedly followed her away, but Xia Yan walked faster and faster in front, and Su Zhijing hurriedly followed.

All the way to the car, Su Zhijing opened the car door and asked, "What does Mr. Ferguson mean by the date?"

Jin Xiayan leaned her head and didn't reply, and opened the door directly and got into the car.

Su Zhijing puffed out his mouth and opened the door of the cab, but as soon as he opened the door, he heard the little guy screaming.

"It's burning me, I'm going, get the boiling blister? ”

Sticking out his tongue, his two little hands fanned the wind desperately.

Su Zhijing couldn't help but laugh and got into the car and closed the door, pulling the safety belt.

Jin Xiayan thought of her question just now at this time.

"Because August 11 is the final of the Olympic Games, he means that the price I give, at least in the final, he will agree. ”

"That's right. ”

"By the way, today's roster?"

"Yes. ”

Jin Xiayan lowered her head and frowned: "Let's go directly to the airport and go back." Spain is not going. ”

"What's wrong?"

Xia Yan shook her head and didn't speak...

"What's wrong?"

Ji Chengyong watched Park Tae-yeon sitting on the bed and looking at the jersey in a daze.

Park Tae-yeon looked up at him, shook his head and didn't speak.

"Isn't it the first time I've been so excited to be a national representative? ”

Park Tae-yeon didn't answer, just looked at the jersey uncertainly...