heir to the red devil

Chapter 22 Hope and Mr.

When leaving the Le Havre club the next day, the club chairman Sloka personally came to the hotel to send Kim Tiger and Woodward off. Before leaving, Sloka held Kim Tiger's hand and said with a smile: "Mr. , if there are any players in our team that you like, please don’t hesitate to tell me directly, the price is negotiable.”

Kim Tag also said politely: "If your team has any young talents, you can recommend them to me at any time. As long as they are suitable for Manchester United, I still follow the old rules."

"Don't bargain, right? Hahahaha, I really like you!" Sloka laughed so that the fat on his face trembled.

On the moving car, Jin Taige was very disdainful: "If there is such a manager in a club who only cares about money and doesn't care about the team, no club will run much better."

Woodward pondered Jin Taige's words: "Tiger, are you sure you didn't mean to criticize Sang Huai?"

Jin Taige smiled: "Of course, the exception is the business executive who is willing to run around with the head coach."

"That's about the same," Woodward nodded in satisfaction. He suddenly remembered something, "Tiger, how do you know that Sloka's price for Mahrez is 50 euros?"

Jin Taige shrugged: "As I said just now, I am..."

"Don't talk about the enlightenment you got in your dream!" Woodward was a little dissatisfied, "Don't perfuse me."

Jin Taige thought to himself: If you ask me how I know the price, can I tell you that it is the memory of my previous life?
In order to satisfy Woodward's curiosity, Kintag pretended to be serious: "I have been paying attention to the information of player transfers for more than ten years. For the value of players in different periods, different countries, and different leagues, Basically, it can be estimated.”

Woodward didn't believe it: "Don't say it's you, even the best business executives can't reach your level of precision, did you get some inside information?"

Jin Taige deliberately looked out the window, not looking into his eyes: "If I got the inside information, would I still have to run so hard to negotiate a transfer?"

"That's what you said, so what's going on?"

"Because I'm a business genius."

"You're going to lie to the devil!" Woodward said with a disdainful expression, "You are right this time, you can estimate the next target if you have the ability. If you estimate another person, I will I believe you are a business genius."

Jin Taige laughed in his heart: based on his understanding of the future football world, he can almost remember the amount of important transfers.In the fan circle of later generations, friends all call him the football encyclopedia.

Jin Taige looked at the two lists in his hand: "I am not sure about the first one, because the club focuses on training him, I think it is unlikely to buy him; but the transfer price of the second person is estimated to be around Between 500 million and 600 million, the highest is no more than 600 million."

"Okay, let's take a gamble and see if you guessed correctly this time."

"This is a rational judgment, how can it be a guess?"

"Go ahead and lie to ghosts."

Kintag and Woodward rushed directly from Le Havre to Lyon, France. The goal was of course the French giants Lyon.Woodward has a good relationship with Lyon club chairman Aulas, and the two have had some business cooperation.When Kim Tag reported the list of the two people who wanted to buy, Aulas was taken aback: "Do you want to buy Nabil Fekir and Anthony Martial?"

Jin Taige nodded.

Aulas hesitated for a moment, and then said to the two: "Fekir is the young man that Lyon focuses on training, he is the future of Lyon, my friend Ed, I'm sorry, Fekir is not for sale; and Martial Well, 600 million euros, a one-off price."

"What! Are you sure?" Woodward suddenly asked loudly, looking very surprised, and then he looked at Kim Tag beside him, as if he had seen a ghost.

Kintag hurriedly explained to Lyon club chairman Aulas: "Ed was a little disappointed when he heard you said that he would not sell Fekir, please don't mind."

At this time, Woodward was still in a dead state, unable to speak for a long time. Leon's English translator hurriedly translated Jintag's words to Olas, and Olas shook his head helplessly: "Ed, my old friend, We have built a lineup around Fekir next season, and he will become the core midfielder of our team in the future. Even if you pay more money now, I can’t sell Fekir to you. Really Feel sorry."

While Woodward was in a deadlocked state, Kintag agreed to Aulas' bid of 600 million for Martial.Seeing Woodward's dull face, Aulas thought he was angry with Fekir, so in order to ease the atmosphere, Aulas said to Woodward: "Dear friend, in order to make up for my apology to you, Monaco Yesterday, when I offered to buy Martial, I just turned it down, and then gave Martial to Manchester United, which should make you feel better."

Kim Tag met Martial, and the two talked about their plans for the future, and Martial asked him very cautiously: "Mr. Tiger, you bought me to England, didn't you just throw me into the youth team? Monaco promised me yesterday that I would be a substitute player who can play in Ligue [-]."

Jin Taige thought to himself: This Martial really has some personality, but that's okay, a genius, it's right to care about his future plans.

Thinking of this, Kintag solemnly promised: "In the new season of the Premier League, you will be my rotation player on the front line. We have league and cup tasks, so you don't have to worry about not playing. You are my hope on the front line in the future."

"That's good." Martial finally signed the contract with satisfaction.

Martial successfully transferred, the transfer fee is 600 million, and now Kintag still has 3270 million transfer funds to use.

On the way out of Lyon, Woodward looked at Jin Taige differently: "Tiger, if there is a chance in the future, would you like to work with me as a business executive?"

Jin Taige smiled: "I still prefer to be a head coach. Besides, I'm just guessing about the value of players."

"My God, what kind of monster coach did the club sign..." Woodward covered his head with emotion.

Jin Taige did not speak, showing a mysterious smile.

"Mr. Business Wizard, may I ask where are we going next?" Woodward looked at Kim Tag expectantly, as if he had become a die-hard fan of him.

"Go to Rennes, I want to sign a future World Footballer!" Jin Taige said calmly.

(End of this chapter)