Chapter 332: The Argentine Prince (3)

"Happy working together!"

"Happy working together!"

Sans is satisfied, today he finally sold his long-standing thorn in the side for a good price, $8 million, plus the dues paid by Real Madrid members, enough for the new manager Ranieri to find the player he likes in the transfer market.

Zhuang Mingge was also very happy, and after agreeing to his offer of eight million dollars, Sans also promised to make sure that Redondo would obediently sign the contract. This also means that Fiorentina has basically confirmed the transfer of the Argentine midfielder, and the rest is for Redondo to accept the contract offered by Fiorentina.

After finishing the Real Madrid level, Zhuang Mingge, who returned to the hotel, immediately began to pack his luggage and prepare to go to Tenerife, the place where the Argentine midfielder was on vacation, where Redondo was enjoying a rare vacation with his family in his villa.

Zhuang Mingge did not send the club's staff to negotiate with Redondo, but chose to go in person. After all, Zhuang Mingge has always had extremely high respect for the "most elegant back in history" who has dedicated countless classic games to the fans.

Moreover, the fact that the club owner personally went to negotiate with a player about the treatment is enough to show how much Fiorentina attach importance to Redondo, which may make the Argentine midfielder less worried when signing a contract.

"Antonio, so you're back." Just as Zhuang Mingge was packing his luggage, Rebecca Groz, who had gone shopping in downtown Madrid, also returned to the hotel where she stayed (Alyssa did not come with her because she had family affairs to deal with), but the things she was carrying were ......

“…… Rebecca, how did you guys buy so much? Zhuang Mingge looked at the shopping bags piled up like a hill in front of him, and said a little speechlessly.

"Humph! You're embarrassed to say it! Rebecca proudly puffed her well-developed chest and said proudly, "I ask you, are you going to visit the Argentine midfielder named Fernando and convince him to agree to join Fiorentina?" ”

"Yes, that's true." Zhuang Ming Gexin said that this matter was an open secret among them, so he generously admitted it.

"So Antonio, you're an idiot." Rebecca was obviously a little helpless about Zhuang Mingge's lack of enlightenment, so she had to further remind, "When you visit someone else's house, you always have to bring a little gift, this is common sense." ”

"Ahh What a mistake on my part! Zhuang Mingge slapped his head like a dream, and said in his heart that this was indeed his own mistake, how could he come to the door empty-handed if he wanted to have a good relationship with Lei Dongduo, "Thank you, Rebecca." ”

"Hmph~ It's good to know thank you." Rebecca turned her head in disdain, but the slightly flushed cheeks and the corners of her mouth still revealed her mood at the moment.

"However, then again, even if it's a gift, you don't need so much, Rebecca, your desire to buy is really strong......" Zhuang Mingge looked at the hill in front of him and sighed, but he didn't notice Rebecca's increasingly red face.

"Long-winded, long-winded! Antonioni, this big idiot, is going to die for us ten thousand times!! ”

So, early the next morning, Zhuang Mingge walked on the plane to Tenerife with a face of claw marks, followed by Karin who couldn't help but laugh and Rebecca who maintained a puffed appearance, Antonioni and others returned to Florence by plane after confirming the specific transfer details and draft with Real Madrid Club, after all, they are employees of Fiorentina Club, and there are still many things waiting for them to deal with, so naturally they can't be as idle as Zhuang Mingge, the big boss.

……

Fernando Redondo received Zhuang Mingge and his party in his villa, obviously the Argentine had received a notice from the Real Madrid club, and when Zhuang Mingge and others arrived at him, the Argentine's complexion looked very bad.

"Chairman Corleone, I already know what you mean." Redondo sat in a chair, because the maritime climate of Tenerife in summer makes the air here quite humid, so the sofa is not suitable for receiving guests at such times, "If it is a courtesy visit, I am naturally very welcome if you want to make me a friend of Fernando; But if you want to convince me to leave Madrid and join Fiorentina, please leave with your belongings. ”

"Hehe, Mr. Redondo, if you don't mind, can I call you Fernando?" After getting Redondo's affirmative answer, Zhuang Mingge began to get to the point, but he did not answer Redondo's previous words positively, "Fernando, I think that before you ask me about my intentions, it is best to carefully consult some details of Real Madrid Club, such as your jersey number for next season." I think you'll change your mind when you get an answer from Real Madrid. ”

Although Redondo was a little puzzled by Zhuang Mingge's words, he still walked into the house to make a call. The Argentine was informed by the club's staff last night that Fiorentina would send someone to discuss his treatment, and it was only then that he learned that Real Madrid had agreed to Fiorentina's offer for him.

However, Redondo didn't expect that it was actually the president of Florence who came to visit him, and he felt that he shouldn't refute the other party, so he invited Zhuang Mingge and his party into the house, otherwise it was very likely that he would directly eat a slap in the door.

Despite his displeasure with the actions of the club's management, Redondo, who enjoys playing in Madrid, has no intention of leaving Real Madrid.

However, the thought only lasted until the phone call was made......

"How can you do this!" I don't know what the two sides said, Zhuang Mingge only heard Redondo's angry voice faintly coming from the room, "I'm still a player of Real Madrid Club, how can you deprive me of my jersey number in the team without my permission!" Even my locker in the locker room was removed by you! ”

Sans is really ruthless, it seems that Real Madrid really has a unique tradition in this regard, Zhuang Mingge thought to himself.

After a long time, Redondo, whose eyes were slightly red and his face was full of anger, returned to the living room, and without saying a word, he signed his name on the contract provided by Zhuang Mingge before: "I agree to join Florence, Chairman Corleone, and now you are my boss." ”

"I've got to show that idiot Thorns what he's been up to!"