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Chapter 109 Broker

Fernandez looked at the price of 3.3 million euros on the quotation. Arsenal's quotation was hundreds of thousands of euros more than the last time. It was worthy of being Arsenal. Even the price increase was dozens or dozens of dollars. It was still so courageless.

"How do we respond to Arsenal?" Hiltney asked.[]

"Is this a question?" Fernandez asked back.

"ah?"

Fernandez waved his hand and said, "Reject Arsenal's offer. All quotations are rejected!" The matter was completely decided.

Zhang Yang doesn’t sell it! It’s a real non-selling product! At least now it is!

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"Damn!" Wenger cursed and sweared. He had just received a response from the Marseille club. They refused Arsenal's offer to Zhangyang Yang's 3.3 million euros, "They rejected us!"

"This is expected." Arsenal's chief scout Steve Lovelli sat on the sofa in the office and was looking at a document. "Our price is a bit low, but we can only pay so much."

This sentence is difficult to pronounce, but Wenger can understand it. He nodded and agreed. This price is relatively low for a shooter who scored 13 goals in seven games. However, for a young man like Zhang Yang who can only be considered a new star, this price is not low. At least, in the history of Arsenal's buying players, this price is not a low-priced category, and it is a medium-priced offer. Arsenal cannot spend money to buy people. Arsenal has Arsenal's rules.

Wenger paced back and forth in the office, "Is there nothing I can do?" He watched Zhang Yang's game video no less than ten times, and asked Gremandy, a scout in France, to come back to discuss. The "professor" was indeed moved by Zhang Yang.

"What else can I do? I didn't agree with you buying Chinese from the beginning." Steve Lovelli shrugged and spread his hands. "He can't get a labor certificate, which is the biggest problem. In addition, we already have Adebayo. The Togolese are good."

Wenger shook his head without comment, and after a while, he said, "Help me contact Gremandy and ask him to talk to this young Chinese guy. Understand his ideas, and then..." He waved his hand, "Let's just do it, let's get in touch first."

If you can't handle this, you can't really give up.

Giving up a possible genius is really painful for the professor of Shota Kwan.

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Zhang Yang is staying in the apartment.

He received a call from head coach Fernandez, and the club hopes to reach an agreement with him on the renewal of the contract as soon as possible.

Zhang Yang was a little overwhelmed, and he was unwilling to accept it. He thought the club offered a small salary, so he asked him to talk to the team. Zhang Yang was really not good at this job. He was not skilled in this job.

Zhang Yang dreams of having an agent now.

There are many agents who have consulted him, but Zhang Yang dare not use it. He is not familiar with it or understand it. How dare he use it? Signing an agent is equivalent to linking his money and even his future with the agent, so he can't be careless.

Zhang Yang also searched the Internet for a while, and with his own understanding, he found several agents with good reputation in football. However, he couldn't call to recommend himself and say, "Hello, I'm a genius player, come and sign me." He didn't do that.

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"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Zhang Yang was about to enter the copy training when he suddenly heard someone knocking outside the door.

Hopefully, it’s not a damn agent! Uh, it’s a damn fooling person. Many people have come to recommend themselves in the past few days, but Zhang Yang has not satisfied. A few of them almost wrote the words “I want to make money” on their foreheads. As soon as they saw Zhang Yang, they urged Zhang Yang to transfer after a few words, wanting to earn transfer commissions. Do Zhang Yang dare to use such a person?

Zhang Yang opened the door and found a man standing outside.

He almost thought he had seen a CIA agent, a straight black suit, a white shirt, a black tie, and a very energetic buzz cut that could cover half of his face.

This winter, wearing sunglasses? Are you pretending to be cool?

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"Who are you looking for?" Zhang Yang, who was wearing only pajamas, asked vigilantly. You should know that the security of the Marseille team is a big problem. He is always ready to escape if the situation is wrong. Uh, it seems that he hasn't heard of anyone who dares to rob the players' apartment.

"Hello, Zhang! Can I go in and sit?" The man took off his sunglasses, pinched them in his hand very casually, and asked with a smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, I don't have time." Zhang Yang refused, haha!? Who is you, you are so familiar! A smile on your face, it's not a good thing!

"I'm Jorge Mendes."

"Jorge Mendes? Don't know him."

"—My profession is—agent——ah.” Mendes said before he finished speaking. Bang! Zhang Yang closed the door.

Mendes was stunned. This kid was so impatient that he didn't listen to himself finishing his words.

Knocking again? It's not appropriate. I'm a famous agent at least. This guy is obviously very satisfied and reserved for his current position in football. He didn't expect that he would be turned away before he came.

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With a creak, the door opened again, revealing his flamboyant head wearing only pajamas.

"Jorge Mendes?"

"It's me."

"broker?"

"That's right."

"That Jorge Mendes from Mourinho and Cristiano Ronaldo?"

Mendes immediately straightened his back and nodded with a reserved look. He thought to himself, you kid finally knows my name. But what do you mean by saying this? What does "Jorge Mendes from Mourinho and Cristiano Ronaldo" mean?

Whoosh-bang!

The door quickly closed!

Mendes' face was immediately darker than black charcoal.

Ten seconds later, the door opened again, and Zhang Yang, who was wearing a sportswear in a flash, appeared.

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"Mr. Mendes! Welcome, welcome, warm welcome." Zhang Yang held the right hand of the famous agent with tears in his eyes.

This dress was very cool, as if the "CIA agent" was Mendes. He has been studying Zhang Yang's game video these two days. From the game Zhang Yang represented the Marseille Youth Team to the league between Marseille and Strasbourg, he studied Zhang Yang's game video. Zhang Yang's amateur qualifications shocked him, and the performance of this young man in the game, especially the growth visible to the naked eye, shocked him. Then, he learned that Zhang Yang did not have an agent yet, so he was overjoyed. He rushed immediately. He was afraid that others would take the lead and take the lead.

Mendes really gave him enough face. You should know that Mendes is now one of the best agents in Europe. It is insincere to be able to come to sign a contract with a rookie in person.

Of course, this is also a sight to Zhang Yang's strength and potential and the value of money it can bring.

"Mr. Mendes, please sit down! I was so rude just now!" Zhang Yang quickly apologized. He was praying that Sister Angel had a parachuted an agent for him. That's it?! I love Sister Angel to death.

"Thank you." Mendes saw Zhang Yang's politeness and respect, and immediately felt very satisfied. This famous agent was a little sad about what happened just now.

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"Zhang, can you call you that?"

"Of course." Zhang Yang said with a smile. In fact, he was saying in his heart that Zhang's surname is so kind that you call me Yang... Uh. He had goose bumps for no reason, and it was a little stingy.

"Haha, that's it, let me just say it. I'm here to sign with you this time and become your agent." Mendes made the point straight.

Hearing Jorge Mendes's straightforward words, Zhang Yang calmed down. Aha, he was looking for an agent, and Mendes also recommended himself to be an agent. Yes, that's right, you can't be too anxious, you must have the confidence to fight for your own interests.

Zhang Yang is naturally willing to sign a contract with a famous agent like Mendes with a good reputation in the circle, but he still has to fight for the personal benefits he should fight for.

"Be my agent?" Zhang Yang laughed, "I haven't considered looking for an agent yet."

Pretend, just pretend! Mendes found out before he came that Marseille Club was in negotiations for renewal with Zhang Yang, but it had not been reached. This kid must also need an agent now. Otherwise, why would he be so enthusiastic just now?

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"That's right, I have some news about you here."

"Oh? Let's hear it." Zhang Yang pricked up his ears. Let's hear what kind of magic snails this guy is blowing. I'm just majestic and still moving.

"In November last year, Monaco head coach Deschamps asked Marseille to buy you, but was rejected by Marseille." Mendes said with a smile.

"Uh--ah--ah--and there's this?" Zhang Yang could not hide his surprise. He really didn't know that Monaco had even asked for him.

"I also know that Arsenal is also asking for you now. You are negotiating a contract renewal with the club. You now understand why the club is so anxious to renew your contract with you."

Arsenal?!

Zhang Yang's heart thumped. This name was so shocking. As for the words Mendes said, he naturally understood it. It's so rare. He proved his strength and aroused the interest of other teams. The Marseille team was naturally anxious.

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Seeing Zhang Yang's eyes wide open when he heard the name Arsenal, Mendes stared at Zhang Yang and asked, "Why are you moved?"

"Of course, a fool is not moved." Zhang Yang said. This is the truth. It is impossible for anyone to hear that the Premier League giant Arsenal fall in love with him.

"Do I want you to help you run to Arsenal?" Mendes asked with a smile.

"No." Zhang Yang said bluntly, "Don't go."

Mendes nodded instead of asking why he didn't go, and said seriously, "I think so too."

Now, it was Zhang Yang's turn to wonder, "Why? If you were my agent, shouldn't you persuade me to transfer?"

Mendes snorted, "You transfer to Arsenal now, and the transfer fee will not be high, and you can't play as a main player after you go. This is not practical for you and me. Why do you have to operate you? Oh, by the way, you can't get a labor certificate."

When Zhang Yang heard Mendes say this, he stared at Mendes for more than ten seconds, then suddenly slapped his thigh and "Trade."

Mendes was stunned, what does it mean?

What does it mean? Please be my agent.

"Why?" Mendes was stunned now. He thought it would take some time to talk.

"Because you told the truth." Zhang Yang laughed and said. He believed in a villain first and a gentleman. You are a broker who is a fortune. If you say something too noble, you will believe it.

Mendes was stunned for a moment, and he nodded. He admired the young man even more.

"Next, we should talk about the specifics." Zhang Yang said with a dry smile. He decided to ask Mendes to be his agent, but the specific labor fee sharing and so on still need to be discussed, which is all money.

Mendes laughed too.

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ps: The second update.
Chapter completed!
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