this is football

At present, Fidel has not officially signed a contract with the Real Madrid youth academy, so he is not currently an employee of Madrid.

Why should I be dismissed?

"Mr. Raul, why did you go back on your promise?" Fidel scolded.

The agreement between the two parties is that Fidel will become a scout for Madrid only after Rudy signs the contract.

Clearly Raul breached the contract.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Fidel, I can't risk losing the Chinese market for you. I don't think Mr. Chairman would do that either!" Raul looked very calm.

The Spanish scout named Sheldon may not have that much energy, he may be just a threat.

but……

What if it's true?

No one dares to gamble, no one dares to take risks, and no one can bear such a result.

Fidel's expression gradually turned ferocious, "Then don't blame me. Raul, you seem to have forgotten one thing. Rudy has not signed a contract with you yet."

A naked threat!

Raul looked calmly at Rudy who was drinking.

Rudy put down the red wine glass and stretched, "I'm sleepy. I need to rest. Mr. Raul, what time should we set off tomorrow?"

"Nine o'clock!" Raul finally reassured.

Just now I was worried about whether Rudy would follow Fidel. It seems that I guessed it right. Now that there is no Barcelona, ​​it can only be Madrid.

He is not stupid.

The only fool was Fidel, who thought he had this young genius under his control.

"Rudy, what are you going to say? Have you forgotten who dug you up?" Fidel roared.

Rudy said calmly: "Mr. Fidel, I have already repaid your kindness. I can't repay you for the rest of my life, right? Besides, I have betrayed Barcelona. Where else can I go now besides Madrid?"

"Don't tell me to go to the Premier League. I don't like the climate there. Spain is the paradise that Brazilians long for!"

After that, Rudy strode out of the restaurant.

what to do?

What else can be done?

Rudy's card has expired, who else can play it?

Fidel looked around and finally found a life-saving straw hidden in the corner.

"Mr. Raul, for the sake of the Chinese market, would you rather lose the Korean market? He is the young master of a wealthy family and is fully capable of doing something!"

I wipe it!

Park Shichang cursed secretly in his heart, this damn person is really in the corner, and the pot is falling from the sky.

Who did I provoke?

"Ahem..."

Park Shichang coughed twice, but didn't know what to say.

Sheldon walked up to Park Shichang with square steps. Park Shichang seemed to feel a kind of oppression and couldn't help but take two steps back and was forced into the corner.

"Then your name is Park Shichang."

Sheldon heard Lei Ou talk about this person, and he only felt disgusted.

"It's me!" Park Shichang said.

"Are you the youngest son of a chaebol family?" Sheldon asked disdainfully.

"Exactly!" Park Shichang answered, puffing out his chest.

Sheldon suddenly smiled and patted Park Shichang on the shoulder, "Formal introduction, I am the eldest grandson of a wealthy family! How about we compete to see who is more awesome?"

Park Shichang paused, twitched the corner of his mouth, and looked at Raoul: "Mr. Raoul, I'm tired. I'm going back to rest first."

Fidel's lifeline escaped.

Now, there is only one way.

"Thundergull!"

Fidel walked up to Lei Ou, slapped himself in the mouth three times, and said with tears in his eyes: "Please, give me a chance, I can't lose this job, otherwise I won't be able to survive."

The man named Sheldon must listen to Lei Ou. As long as Lei Ou speaks, he will definitely let him go.

hehe!

"Hahahahahaha!"

Lei Ou's smile was almost crazy. All the injustices he had suffered and all the humiliations his aunt had suffered were completely released at this moment.

"Can't live anymore? Then just die!"

Lei Ou didn't go to school much, and he didn't learn any big principles. There was only one simple principle in his simple world view: the enemy must be beaten hard without giving him any chance to breathe.

A young man who is so cruel to himself, let alone his enemies?

In this way, Fidel fell from heaven to eternal hell.

He lost everything.

…

…

Barcelona is a bit deserted late at night. People may be gathering with their families at home, or they may have a few drinks with friends in a bar.

A car was driving slowly on the street, and the driver was the white-haired Sheldon.

One of his identities is that of a Spanish scout.

His other identity is the eldest grandson of a wealthy family.

Lei Ou sat in the passenger seat, his face still calm, as if he had done nothing just now.

"You really don't look like a young man." Sheldon lit a cigarette, turned off the cold air and opened the window.

To be precise, he had never seen such a calm young man. He finally got his revenge. He didn't even have any sense of accomplishment or satisfaction.

"It's over, there's nothing to miss." Lei Ou said softly.

Sheldon smiled and said: "You can't help me, forget it, let's not talk about this topic."

While talking, Sheldon took out another business card from his pocket and said, "This is my other identity."

"I……"

Lei Ou really wanted to say: Damn it, how many identities do you have? When he saw the identity on the business card clearly, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Sheldon, the owner of Xinghui Brokerage Company.

"Are you an agent?"

"Yes, that's right. How about the name Xinghui?" Sheldon asked jokingly.

Lei Ou did not answer his question and turned his head to look at the night scene that was passing by.

There is no free dinner in this world.

Why should people help me?

Just because of compatriots?

It would be ridiculous to think so.

The clever thing about Sheldon is that he didn't make any demands before, and even now he hasn't made any demands, he just nodded.

Lei Ou already understood what he wanted.

In fact, Lei Ou had previously made plans for his agent. If he became a professional player, he would let his aunt be his agent. On the one hand, he would keep the money from others; on the other hand, he would definitely trust his aunt.

Now, plans may have to change.

As a human being, you must avenge your enemies and repay your favors.

"You want to sign me?" Lei Ou asked.

"Yes I do!"

Shelton threw out the cigarette, closed the window and said: "But let me tell you clearly in advance, my economic company is currently very small, and I don't have any players under my ownership."

Lei Ou exhaled, stretched out his hand and said, "I hope we can have a happy cooperation!"

Chi!

The tires drew two marks on the road and stopped. Sheldon asked: "You agreed? Are you afraid that I will sell you?"

"With your IQ, it's not certain who will sell to whom." Lei Ou joked.

Sheldon laughed loudly, stretched out his hand randomly and said seriously: "Happy cooperation!"

At this point, Shelton finally has a player.

As for what it will bring to him, it is still unknown.

Lei Ou said: "I just want to play football well now, please don't give me too much exposure."

Sheldon nodded and said: "No problem, I will give you a lot of decision-making power. Once all the details are agreed upon, you can sign with me."

After sending Lei Ou home, Sheldon whistled and stepped on the accelerator. He returned to the villa and made an anxious international call, "Master, congratulations!"