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Negotiations are progressing extremely smoothly, but also a little difficult.

The success lies in the fact that Inter Milan let go of the salary requirement of 300 million US dollars very briskly.Perhaps Moratti had already prepared for Rafael's salary to be on par with Ronaldo's.But the progress was not smooth, because there was an Inter Milan vice chairman named Tronketti.

Tronchetti is far less than Moratti's sense of presence to Inter Milan fans. He plays more of a No. [-] character, and even a No. [-] character is not considered a role.Even when he took out his wallet, it was Moratti who stole the limelight, but he who silently paid for Moratti had little sense of presence.

But he is here today.

appeared at the negotiating table.

Although his original intention was only soy sauce, and he did not intend to come forward to participate in the negotiation, but when he heard that Oriol did not agree that Inter Milan could get the transfer of Raphael's portrait rights for 50 yuan, and hoped to keep all of Rafael's portrait rights. When it comes to portrait rights, he can't sit still.

Moratti may not know what it means if he cannot get Raphael's portrait rights, but can Tronchetti, who gave Ronaldo a personal sponsorship contract worth millions of dollars per year, not know?

This brought the negotiations to an impasse.

In order to show his ability, Oriol will naturally not give in, and Tronchetti, as the vice chairman of Inter Milan, personally intervenes in the negotiations, and he will not allow Inter Milan to bear such a heavy loss!

When the negotiation entered the second day, Rafael was no longer on the negotiating table, only Veronica was still here.

This made Moratti a little disappointed, but he heard from the staff that Raphael was taking care of the children in the sky garden.

Take... take the kids?

"It's a very cute little boy. It should be his nephew Louis. That kid is so cute!"

When Moratti came to the sky garden on the top floor of the hotel, he didn't see Raphael's figure. Just when he returned disappointed, he saw Raphael's figure when he passed the swimming pool.

Raphael was swimming in the small pool with little Louis in his hands. After seeing him, he just nodded to him with the little guy in his hands.

Moratti smiled and accepted the response. After watching for a while, he confirmed that Raphael was really taking care of the child patiently. He didn't let him soak in the water for a long time, and he still wanted to play in the water. The little guy wrapped up.

Then he saw this young man who already had a series of animal-related nicknames patiently drying the baby's body, taking out baby powder from the big backpack to dry the little butt, then putting on diapers, Forget to pull the corners.Finally, he put on pants and a coat for the impatient little guy who always stomped him with his powerful little feet.

"What a powerful little foot! He will also be a good player in the future." Moratti said in admiration.

This may have succeeded in pleasing Rafael. Moratti saw the young man laughed, and then generously picked up the little guy and put it in front of him, which obviously meant allowing him to hug him.

This made Father Mo feel a little flattered, the little guy who was already holding a pacifier seemed to have nowhere to put his hands, and when he got into his arms, he wrapped his arms around his neck.

"It's so cute." Moratti rubbed little Louis's chubby face affectionately, but the little guy turned his head in disgust the next moment.

"He's afraid of pricking." Raphael said to Moratti, who was a little embarrassed, and then stretched out his hand to the little guy, and the little guy slipped into his arms smoothly.

Raphael held his butt and small head in a standard manner, letting him lean on his arms and suck the pacifier hard.

"Aren't you curious about the progress of the negotiation?" Moratti asked softly as he helped him pack his backpack.

"Professional things, let professional people do it. Vice Chairman Tronchetti is very shrewd and a tough opponent - this is a compliment from my agent. So I don't want to waste time at the negotiating table, I want to spend more time with him." Raphael raised the little guy as a signal.

"I remember the cradle dance," Moratti also laughed, avoiding the topic of the negotiating table, because at the moment he wanted to make concessions yesterday, his good friend Marco (Tronchetti) beat him.

"It's like yesterday." There was a smile in Rafael's gray-blue eyes. He looked at Louis, who was white and tender in his arms, and had a small butt that was more objectively sized than a baby of the same month, and said, " I hadn't seen him at the time because I was going to play. But when I saw him, he wasn't cute at all."

Moratti laughed, pointed at the little guy and said, "Like a red-skinned monkey? I thought so when my first child was born."

Moratti then chatted with Rafael about something else.

"Italian sunshine may not be comparable to the Iberian Peninsula, but we have Mediterranean breezes."

"Parma ham is also a completely different flavor from Spanish ham. Javier (Zanetti) likes him, and I think you will like it too. He also likes Milanese risotto, maybe you will too. He is very talented, Also a hardworking player. He told me earlier that signing you would be the smartest decision I've ever made."

Raphael twitched the corner of his mouth slightly when he heard Zanetti.

Moratti suddenly whispered: "We have another negotiation that may be of interest to you, Simeone, Diego Simeone. Actually, I am more interested in Redondo, but my chief scout stopped me , saying that there are some hidden dangers in his knee, and he went to the Netherlands for surgery..."

Raphael was a little surprised, not because Inter Milan still had a "scout" organization, but because Massimo Moratti also had a day to follow the scout's advice.

But after a second, he remembered one thing: Redondo is a midfielder, and Moratti's fanaticism is limited to forwards.

"Diego is a good player and Redondo's surgery went well," Rafael said.

Moratti's eyes lit up, "You have a good relationship with them?"

As soon as Rafael nodded, he heard Moratti say: "Which one of them do you like more? Or have you bought them all? Real Madrid didn't want to sell Redondo last year, but maybe they will change their minds this summer!"

Raphael was speechless.

He decided not to talk too much in front of Moratti in the future, and this guy is really good at spoiling players.

Moratti was also a little surprised when he saw Raphael's eyes that clearly disliked the indifference and meant to draw a line. He was embarrassed and said later: "I just want you and Ronnie to play comfortably."

After a pause, Moratti said appreciatively, "Are you really only 17 years old? Sometimes I think you are calmer and more rational than me."

Rafael looked at him indifferently, "Being more rational and calm may help you become a good chairman."

This undisguised, almost explicit wording made Moratti a little embarrassed, but because the person who said this was Raphael, the Raphael he liked, he still smiled, "I will think about it." Your suggestion, maybe I need a transfer manager more than signings."

Speaking of this, Moratti suddenly said with bright eyes: "By the way, I have almost talked with Bobby Robson. Maybe I should ask his advice. The English people seem to always like to get something from the chairman." I should probably follow his advice until there is a more suitable transfer manager."

Raphael: ...

Is this going to turn a pet player into a pet coach?But there seems to be nothing wrong with it, because a reliable coach is better than a player's advice.

In fact, during Moratti's "first term", he did not find the right coach, not one!Robson Sr. might be the right choice.

Raphael's transfer has not yet progressed, and the old Robson has made up his mind.

A so-called "General Manager" is not a compliment for his work, but a complete disgrace.

Van Gaal from Ajax took over the coach in his hands, and the old Robson's old club PSV Eindhoven in the Netherlands sent an invitation to the old Robson.

The old Robson was about to agree to the new job, for which he had already said goodbye to Jose Mourinho, his working partner who was actually an assistant, and recommended him to Van Gaal.

But now it is different, a new job is placed in front of the old Robson - from Inter Milan.

Unlike Ajax, which already has four championship trophies in its hands, Eindhoven, which is also considered a wealthy family from the Netherlands, is not so rich.

Now because of the impact of the Bosman Act and Ajax's strong performance in the Champions League these years, Eindhoven may not be a good choice in the eyes of the old Robson, and it is his first time in Eindhoven But it was not very pleasant to get along with those Dutch players.

But the invitation from Italy... To be honest, he never thought that one day he, an Englishman, would go to Italy to play football.

But if it's Inter Milan, it's not unreasonable.

It's not because of his beloved disciple Ronaldo, but the old Robson thinks that the chairman of Inter Milan, Moratti, is not a normal person-would a normal person ask Hodgson to coach Inter Milan?

Oh, it's not that he's disrespecting Hodgson.

What makes him even more speechless now is that after the failure of Hodgson, the Italian found another Englishman to coach, that is, him.

After discussing with his old wife, his wife didn't mind accompanying him to Italy. The original words were as follows: "The Italians are no more annoying than the Dutch who speak worse than the Germans. At least Italy has delicious food."

It seems that it makes sense.

Considering that he does not speak Italian, and that his former working partner is an excellent assistant who is proficient in multiple foreign languages, the focus is on football, the old Robson called Mourinho and decided to talk to him.

Only 5 minutes later, Mourinho, who lived next door to the old Robson couple, appeared at Robson's house with his wife Mathilde.

Mathilde is more familiar with everything in the old Robson's house than her own. After she came in, she went to the kitchen to help Mrs. Robson, leaving all the space for the two men who cared about football.

"Inter Milan?"

"Yes, Inter Milan. If you are willing to go to Italy with me, I will put your name in the list of assistants, so that Inter Milan will provide you with an assistant contract. What do you think?"

After Robson Sr. recommended Mourinho to Van Gaal, the Dutch still provided Mourinho with a "job" as an assistant coach.

For Mourinho, who has a low starting point, the meaning of being a teaching assistant or a translator is quite different.

"I don't need any consideration, Bobby, of course I will accompany you to Inter Milan, just like I wanted to accompany you to Holland!"

Old Robson laughed. He sniffed the scent in the air and couldn't help but sigh: "It's great. I don't have to worry about not being able to eat Portuguese paella when I go to Italy."

Mourinho laughed.

He likes Bobby Robson, like this old man who is fighting against illness every moment, but always has the last laugh.

One day later, on July 1997, 7, Inter Milan released two heavy news within half an hour——

Bobby Robson will be the new coach of Inter Milan.

Rafael Rodriguez has passed the medical examination and officially joined Inter Milan.

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