From the Country Team To the Rich

The next day, Zhang Xian quietly left Hoffenheim. He boarded the train bound for Stuttgart, watched the trees recede outside the window, and closed his eyes slightly.

It was already afternoon when Zhang Xian came to Stuttgart.

Zhang Xian didn't stop there, he went straight to the Turkish community.

After inquiring about the Turkish Power Club, he went in single-handedly.

"Excuse me, can you contact your sports director for me?"

Zhang Xian said to the front desk with a smile.

There was a cute little girl at the front desk, she glanced at Zhang Xian suspiciously and said, "Hi, do you have an appointment?"

Zhang Xian shook his head and said, "I know Luis, just tell him that Hoffenheim's sports director can come and find him."

scare!

The little girl at the front desk was startled, she got up quickly and said, "Wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, she picked up the phone and called.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Xian looked around the office building of Turkish Force.

I have to say that this office building is beautifully furnished, with a silver-white body and a streamlined metal structure giving it a modern feel.

Seeing this, Zhang Xian felt a little disgusted with his kennel.

‘It appears that it will be necessary to allow the Chiellini engineering brigade to take the lead in constructing the new office building. '

Working in such an environment, the mood should be more pleasant.

Just when Zhang Xian was freeing his mind, the little girl's timid voice sounded.

"that..."

Zhang Xian turned around with a smile.

The little girl pointed in one direction and said, "Mr. Director said that he is waiting for you in the living room."

Zhang Xian glanced at the direction the little girl was pointing at, then nodded politely, "Thank you."

"You're welcome!" The little girl smiled shyly, and then looked curiously at Zhang Xian's back as he walked away.

Walking in the direction the little girl pointed, after about ten meters, Zhang Xian saw a living room.

The living room is a glass house with comfortable sofas.

At this time, Louis was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, sipping red wine with an expression of enjoyment.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, adjusted the smile on the corner of his mouth, and then walked in.

creak!

With the sound of the door opening, Zhang Xian walked in.

Louis got up immediately and said enthusiastically, "Welcome, Director Zhang."

Zhang Xian also nodded with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Louis."

After the two sat down, Louis secretly looked at Zhang Xian. He felt weird, this guy was too calm.

Zhang Xian already sensed Louis' sizing up, but he didn't change his expression. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and asked, "Can I smoke?"

"Please!"

Lewis held out his hand.

Seeing Zhang Xian taking a puff of cigarette and adjusting a comfortable posture to sit down, Louis raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know why you came to my place?"

Zhang Xian puffed out his cigarette and said with a smile; "I am the director of Hoffenheim, and you are the director of Turkish Forces. What can we talk about when we get together? Naturally, we are here to make a deal."

"Oh?" Louis pretended to be curious, and said, "What deal."

Regarding this, Zhang Xian couldn't help but smiled, and said, "Mr. Louis, you don't have to do this. I didn't bring any tape recorder or bug, and I know what you did."

Louis narrowed his eyes, pretending to be confused, and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Ah!"

Zhang Xian shook his head with a chuckle, flicked the cigarette ash, and said, "Forget it, I'm not here to pursue this matter, I'm just here to make a deal."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xian took out a document from the briefcase and handed it over.

Louis took it suspiciously, and briefly glanced at it,

His eyes widened involuntarily, and immediately he said with an angry face:

"Director Zhang, are you kidding me?"

Zhang Xian shook his head and said: "No, after the last game, we admire your team's No. 10 player very much, so we want to buy him."

"Kuma is not for sale!" Louis said coldly.

Zhang Xian smiled contemptuously and said, "There are no non-sale products in football, why don't you take a look at our quotation, this is a very 'sincere' quotation!"

On the word 'sincerity', Zhang Xian bit the accent.

Louis took a deep look at Zhang Xian, then looked down at the quotation again.

When he saw the figures on the quoted amount, he flew into a rage.

"Are you kidding me?"

Louis pointed at the quotation angrily and said, "Ten thousand euros? Are you giving money to beggars?"

"I think this is a very 'sincere' offer, are you not satisfied?" Regarding this, Zhang Xian showed a puzzled expression.

Louis gritted his teeth with hatred, he really wanted to punch Zhang Xian in the face.

Finally, he held back, and Louis said coldly, "Are you kidding me?"

"You were the one who joked first!"

The smile on Zhang Xian's face suddenly disappeared as if he had changed his face, and was replaced by a cold expression.

"Contact our players privately, don't abide by the transfer rules, and disrupt Hoffenheim's internal affairs, yes! You! First! Open! Play! Laugh!!"

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Both Zhang Xian and Louis looked at each other, not giving an inch.

After a while, Louis said indifferently: "You are not welcome in the Turkish forces, you can go!"

Regarding this, Zhang Xian showed a surprised look and said, "Stop talking?"

Louis narrowed his eyes and said, "Mr. Zhang, please be careful, and don't let a gentleman burst into foul language!"

Ha ha...

Zhang Xian smiled, stood up and said, "Alright then."

He bowed his head and slowly finished sorting out the documents, and was about to leave.

Before leaving, Zhang Xian said, "I'm leaving?"

"No!" Louis said without even looking at it.

Zhang Xian walked a few more steps, turned around with a strange smile on his face, and said, "Mr. Louis, in China, this is called courtesy before soldiers!"

hell!

Louis snorted coldly and stopped talking to Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian straightened his clothes and walked out.

Walking out of the living room, he returned to the front desk again, and asked the little girl politely, "Excuse me, how can I get to the Stuttgart City News?"

The little girl said: "It's a bit far away. You can take a taxi, which costs about 3 euros. If the driver asks you for 5 euros, you can say that you are a local and know the price!"

Zhang Xian nodded and said with a smile, "You are a kind girl. If things go wrong at work, or if a French boss harasses you at work, you can come to Hoffenheim!"

In the end, Zhang Xian gave the little girl a business card, and then walked away.

The little girl stared blankly at Zhang Xian's back, a little confused.

The next second, a gloomy voice came from beside my ear.

"What did he tell you?"

The little girl was startled, she turned her head and saw Louis, she quickly lowered her head, hid the business card in her hand behind her back, and said, "The gentleman asked me for directions."

"Ask what way?"

"The gentleman asked me how to get to the Stuttgart City Zeitung."

Louis bowed his head in thought for a moment, and couldn't help but scornfully said, "Playing tricks!"

 …

Walking out of the Turkish Power Club, Zhang Xian hailed a taxi, told the destination, and arrived in about 20 minutes.

When I got out of the car, the vicious driver really asked for five euros.

For this, Zhang Xian paid generously and got out of the car.

"Stuttgart City Newspaper" is the largest newspaper in the city, with a high subscription rate and circulation rate. It can be said that if you seize this media, you have caught the tongue of Stuttgart.

Walking into the office building of the "Stuttgart City Zeitung", there are reporters coming and going all the way.

Zhang Xian found a young reporter and asked, "Excuse me, where is Mr. Lodi's office?"

The young reporter said: "The editor-in-chief Lodi? The office on the far right."

"thanks!"

After finding the office, Zhang Xian walked over.

Boom!

Along with the knock on the door, a hoarse voice sounded.

"Come in!"

Zhang Xian pushed the door open and entered. He saw a fat middle-aged man drinking coffee.

He saw that Zhang Xian's eyes were full of doubts.

In this regard, Zhang Xian introduced with a smile; "Hello, I was introduced by the editor-in-chief of "Sinsheim Daily."

"Introduced by Diack?"

Lodi nodded, pointed to the seat opposite the desk, and said, "Please sit down."

After Zhang Xian sat down, Lodi took a look at Zhang Xian and said, "Excuse me, you are looking for me..."

Zhang Xian pointed to the newspaper on the table with a smile, and said, "I want to make a deal."

Lodi suddenly understood, showed a bright smile, and said, "We can talk in detail."

"As you wish!"