Chapter 23 For 10 Million!

"Find a way to get Southampton to drop the case!"

When Alan Pardue heard it, his first reaction was that it was impossible.

Although he is not familiar with Yang Huan, judging from the reaction of the Chinese that day, he does not think that Yang Huan has the possibility of withdrawing the lawsuit.

He believed that his assistants and lawyers must also understand this, and they said this just to ask him to bow his head and ask for help.

"You want me to come to the door and ask him to drop the case?" Alan Pardue was so angry that his face was blue and he was shaking.

Who is he?

England's most promising new generation of young marshals, future leaders!

Although such a thing has been said, it will have a great impact on his future, but if he has to come to ask for help because of this, how can he continue to play in English football in the future?

But if he doesn't ask for help, once he loses the lawsuit, he may face heavy fines.

In the UK, spreading rumors and slander is a serious crime, and Alan Pardue used to be so violent in the newspapers and TV stations, and now the punishment is more severe. If he is fined a huge sum of money, he may even face jail and lose his credit for a lifetime.

"This is the only way at the moment, you should think about it."

After speaking, the assistants all stood up and left one by one.

"You..." Alan Pardue was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

These guys usually rely on his work to make money, but when things came to an end, they turned their backs on him one by one.

Watching the assistants leave one by one, Alan Pardue finally realized what it means to betray each other, and what it means to have nowhere to go. That's what he is now!

"Could it be that you really can only beg him?"

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In Italy, the media often complains that players have no brains and like to find barbers, masseuses, taxi drivers and pizza bakers as their agents.

Among them, the one who baked the pizza was talking about the fat Italian in front of Yang Huan.

Mino Raiola.

Yang Huan has always believed that professional football focuses on interests, and the most intuitive manifestation of interests is money.

As for those who want to find loyalty and affection in professional football, it's like talking to sex workers about chastity.

Raiola is a very legendary figure. His family runs a pizza shop. He grew up serving small plates. He himself hadn't practiced for a few days, and he couldn't become a professional player, but he was in the field of agents. Wind and water.

Bergkamp joined Inter Milan, Nedved joined Lazio and Juventus successively, Zlatan Ibrahimovic to Juventus... Almost every year, Raiola will have one or two amazing big strokes.

But there are occasional troubles. For example, last summer, Ibrahimovic was sent to Barcelona at an exorbitant price, but just a year later, he has now received a notice from Barcelona to start working for Ibrahimovic. Qi finds a new owner.

Twenty-nine years old, the golden age of professional players, but the salary is too high, and it is really hard to find a new owner.

Currently there are only two teams interested in Ibrahimovic, Manchester City in the Premier League and AC Milan in Serie A.

Only now, there is more Southampton, a League One team.

When Raiola heard from Yang Huan,

When Southampton tried to bring in Zlatan Ibrahimovic, his first reaction was to laugh, which he swears was the funniest joke he's heard in a while.

"Mr. Yang Huan, I thank you very much for your favor with Zlatan," Raiola knew that Yang Huan was a big moneymaker from China and didn't want to offend him, so he spoke politely, "but, unfortunately, Zlatan A top player, he wants to stay in the top league, he wants to play in the Champions League."

After a pause, he said the words of polite refusal, "But all of this, the current Southampton does not have, maybe when Southampton returns to the Premier League, we will seriously consider the invitation from the Saints."

With a faint smile, Yang Huan looked at Raiola in front of him. He was fat, but he didn't give off a very clumsy feeling.

Especially his pair of eyes, a pair of eyes that anyone would find scary shrewd.

"Is it impossible?" Yang Huan asked with a smile.

Raiola was a little unpredictable, "I'm sorry, I can't find a reason to convince my players."

Yang Huan was still not in a hurry, nor was he angry, and still had a faint smile, "You haven't listened to the conditions I offered, why do you think it must not work?"

When Raiola heard this, he sighed, "Okay, so what kind of conditions can Southampton give?"

"Ibrahimovic's salary is based on the standard of his time at Inter Milan, with an annual salary of 12 million euros. After the team is successfully upgraded, there will be additional promotion bonuses. If the promotion fails, he can freely terminate the contract."

After hearing this, Raiola was slightly surprised, this clause is indeed tempting enough, and it is most suitable for those who get a vote and leave.

"As for you, Mr Raiola, aside from your commissions and commissions in the transfer operation, as long as you can bring Zlatan Ibrahimovic to Southampton, I will give you a personal extra. Five million euros commission!"

Raiola's eyes lit up when he heard it, a commission of five million euros?

According to preliminary estimates, Ibrahimovic’s transfer fee will be at least 30 million euros. According to the normal 10% commission, he can get 3 million euros, plus this 5 million euros commission , a total of 8 million euros.

8 million euros in one transfer deal!

Big deal!

Absolutely generous!

"How's it going?" Yang Huan asked with a calm expression while seeing Raiola's expression.

It looks like this money is not in his eyes at all.

Raiola was indeed tempted, but he knew better that Ibrahimovic would not agree.

After thinking about it seriously, he still decided to refuse.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yang Huan, my players still want to continue playing in the top league."

After Yang Huan heard this, he smiled again, stretched out his right hand, and made a gesture, "Seven million extra commission!"

Raiola's hand shook when she just picked up the coffee, and she accidentally shook the coffee out.

Putting down the coffee cup, he looked at Yang Huan in disbelief, "Seven million?"

"I'll pay half first, and the other half when it's done."

Raiola was so moved, he swore that he had never encountered such a lucrative transfer deal, adding up to almost 10 million euros, even if it was Jorge Mende, who operated Cristiano Ronaldo to Real Madrid. There's no way he could get that much commission.

"I..." He was a little dry, and his reason told him that it was difficult for Ibrahimovic to persuade him, but there was a constant awareness in his mind that encouraged him, you can try it, be brave to have a try.

For ten million!

But after all, he is not a master who has never seen money, and his players are like clouds. He quickly suppressed his covetousness for this generous commission and shook his head vigorously, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yang Huan, I don't have any. way to convince my players."

"An additional commission of 10 million euros!" Yang Huan raised the price again without giving him time to hesitate.

Raiola was completely dumbfounded!

what world is this?

Who is this?

How could someone throw money like this?

It's like throwing it away!

He looked at Yang Huan in despair. He really had no reason to refuse. He even felt that even if Ibrahimovic was present, he had no reason to refuse.

10 million euros, making this transaction, 10 million euros in vain, plus the commission, that is simply an astronomical figure!

"Can you convince your players?" Yang Huan asked lightly.

"Alright, alright!"

He wanted to say no, but he was afraid. If he said no and Yang Huan regretted it, what should he do?

Therefore, he did not dare to refuse.

"I know that Mr. Raiola has a wide network of connections in European football. I have a list of players I want to introduce here. You can help me talk. As long as the talks are good, I will definitely not treat you badly."

Raiola looked at Yang Huan now, as if he saw a dazzling golden mountain, his eyes were full of glittering golden light.

Some took the list of players that Yang Huan handed over with difficulty. There were more than a dozen players. Some were easy, while others were difficult.

Raiola quickly spotted a familiar name on the list, Paul Pogba.

Today, the young talents of Manchester United's youth academy are highly valued by Ferguson, but they have never been promoted to the first team.

"Paul Pogba and Lavelle Morrison are the two treasures of Manchester United's academy, and Ferguson will not let them go."

After listening to Yang Huan, he laughed, "If my news is correct, Paul Pogba is your player, right?"

Raiola nodded. Paul Pogba had just moved to his team not long ago.

"One million euros, as long as you poach them to Southampton, I will give you one million euros as a commission."

Raiola listened, his mind buzzing, it was the first time he felt that money was so easy to earn.

These two players have not played for Manchester United's first team yet. It is not very difficult to transfer and change jobs, and there is no need to pay too high transfer fees. For these two players, Yang Huan will give one million euros. Commission, what if Mascherano?

My goodness!

I'm going to develop!

It's soaring!

Raiola has never been so excited as he is now. He was directly stunned by Yang Huan's money, and he couldn't think of any rejection at all. Now he has only one thought in his head, hugging this thick thigh, he will be in his life for the rest of his life. Don't worry!

"Master Yang Huan, I promise you, no matter what, I will persuade Zlatan to move to Southampton, and I can definitely persuade him."

Yang Huan was very satisfied with his attitude and nodded with a smile, "You should talk to Barcelona about the transfer fee. I believe you should be clear about Barcelona's requirements. As for the rest, you can let it go. I will never treat you badly."

"I understand!" Raiola bowed her head.

Yang Huan was very satisfied with the outcome of the negotiation and Raiola's attitude, so he left with satisfaction.

Raiola was still excited after watching Yang Huan leave. Even after Yang Huan left, he secretly slapped himself twice, and it hurt a lot, only to be sure that he was not dreaming.

"My God, I'm not dreaming!"

"I've heard that the Chinese are rich, but I didn't expect the Chinese to be so rich. It's scary!"

It took ten minutes for him to calm down. Raiola quickly grabbed his mobile phone and called Zlatan Ibrahimovic, who was far away in Barcelona.

But I was thinking in distress, how to convince Zlatan Ibrahimovic?