From the Country Team To the Rich

  Chapter 92 First courtesy before soldiers (seeking favorites!)

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

  When Zhang Xian came to Stuttgart, it was already afternoon.

  Zhang now has no stay, he went straight to the Turkish community.

  After hearing about the Turkish Power Club, he single-handedly killed in.

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

  Zhang Xian smiled and said to the front desk.

  The front desk is a cute-looking girl, who looked at Zhang Xian suspiciously and said, "Hello, do you have an appointment?"

  Zhang Xian shook his head and said; "I know Louis, you tell him that the sports director of Hoffenheim can come to him."

  Scare!

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

  After speaking, she picked up the phone and called.

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

  I have to say that this office building is very beautifully set up, with silver white all over, and the streamlined metal structure gives a modern feel.

  Seeing this, Zhang is a bit disgusted with his kennel.

  ‘It seems that it is necessary for the Chiellini Engineering Brigade to take the lead in constructing the new office building. ’

  Working in this environment should make you feel more pleasant.

   Just as Zhang Xianfang was hollow, the little girl's timid voice sounded.

"that."

  Zhang Xian smiled and turned his head to look.

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

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

   "You're welcome!" The little girl smiled shyly, and then looked curiously at the back of Zhang Xian walking away.

   Walked in the direction pointed by the little girl. About ten meters later, Zhang Xian saw a drawing room.

  The living room is a glass house with comfortable sofas.

  At this time, Louis is sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs upright, sipping red wine with enjoyment on his face.

  Seeing this scene, Zhang Xian squinted his eyes slightly, adjusted the smile at the corner of his mouth, and then stepped in.

  Crack!

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

  Louis got up immediately, with a warm expression on his face: "Welcome, Director Zhang."

  Zhang Xian also smiled and nodded: "Hello, Mr. Louis."

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

   Zhang Xian could already feel Louis's look, but he did not change his expression. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and asked, "Can I smoke?"

   "Please!"

  Louis stretched out his hand and said.

  Seeing Zhang Xian took a cigarette and adjusted a comfortable posture to sit down, Louis raised his eyebrows and said; "I wonder if you came to me?"

  Zhang Xian breathed out a mouthful of smoke and smiled; “I’m the director of Hoffenheim and you are the director of Turkish power. What can we talk about together? Naturally, it’s here to make a deal.”

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

  In response, Zhang Xian couldn’t help but smiled and said; “Mr. Louis, you don’t need to do this. I don’t bring any tape recorder or bug, and I know what you did.”

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

"Ah!"

  Zhang Xian chuckled and shook his head, flicking the soot, and said, "Forget it, I'm not here to investigate this matter, I'm just here to do a business."

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

  Lewis took it suspiciously. He glanced briefly, his eyes widened, and he immediately 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, so we want to buy him."

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

  Zhang Xian smiled contemptuously: “There are no non-sale items in football, why don’t you look at our offer, this is a very ‘sincere’ offer!”

   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 number on the quoted amount, he was furious.

   "Are you kidding me?"

  Louis pointed to the quotation angrily and said, "Ten thousand euros? Are you giving alms to the beggar?"

  "I think this is a very ‘sincere’ offer, are you not satisfied?" Zhang Xian showed a puzzled expression in response.

  Louis is itchy with hate, he really wants to punch Zhang Xian that way.

  In the end, he still held back, and Louis looked coldly and sternly: "Are you kidding?"

   "You made the joke first!"

  The smile on Zhang Xian's face suddenly disappeared like a face change, replaced by a cold look on his face.

  "Contacting our players privately, not following the transfer rules, disrupting Hoffenheim’s internal affairs, yes! You! First! Open! Play! Laugh!"

  The atmosphere in the parlor suddenly dropped to freezing point.

  Zhang Xian and Louis both looked at each other and refused to give in.

  After a while, Louis looked indifferent and said: "Turkish forces do not welcome you, you can go!"

  In response, Zhang Xian showed a surprised look and said: "Stop talking?"

  Louis narrowed his eyes and said; "Mr. Zhang, please pay attention to your measure. Don't let a gentleman swear!"

Ha ha

  Zhang Xian smiled, got up and said; "Okay, then."

  He lowered his head and slowly sorted out the documents, and then prepared to leave.

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

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

  Zhang Xian took a few more steps, turned his head with a weird smile, and said, "Mr. Louis, in China, this is called courtesy first!"

  Damn it!

  Louis snorted coldly, and stopped talking to Zhang Xian.

   Zhang Xian sorted out his clothes and went straight out.

  Walking out of the living room, he returned to the front desk again, and politely asked the little girl: "Excuse me, how can the Stuttgart Stadt newspaper go?"

  The little girl said: "The distance is a bit far, you can take a taxi, 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 smiled: "You are really a kind girl. If your job is not going well, or a French boss is harassed in the workplace, you can come to Hoffenheim!"

  Finally, Zhang Xian gave the little girl a business card and then left.

  The little girl stared at Zhang Xian's back, she was a little unclear.

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

   "What did he tell you?"

  The little girl was startled, turned her head to see Louis, and quickly lowered her head, hid the business card in her hand behind her, and said; "That gentleman asked me the way."

   "Ask what way?"

   "The gentleman asked me how to get to the Stuttgart Stadt newspaper."

  Louis lowered his head to ponder for a moment, and couldn't help but contemptuously said: "Pretend to be a god!"

  Out of the Turkish Power Club, Zhang Xian called a taxi, said the destination, and arrived in about 20 minutes.

  When he got out of the car, the fierce driver asked for five euros.

  In response, Zhang Xian generously paid out of the car.

  "Stuttgart City News" is the largest newspaper in the city, with a high subscription rate and a high circulation rate. It can be said that the media caught Stuttgart's tongue.

  Walking into the office building of the Stuttgart Stadt newspaper, journalists come and go all the way.

  Zhang Xian found a young reporter and asked, “Excuse me, where is Mr. Lodi’s office?”

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

"thanks!"

After finding the office, Zhang Xian walked over.

  咚咚!

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

   "Please come in!"

  Zhang Xian opened the door and walked in. 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 introduced it through the editor-in-chief of Sinsheim Daily."

   "Diaque introduced?"

  Lordy nodded, pointed to the position 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 smiled and pointed to the newspaper on the desk, and said, "I want to make a deal."

  Lordy suddenly thought about it, showing a bright smile, and said: "We can talk about it."

   "As you wish!"

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