Chapter 65 Fox's Good Friday
In recent days, the club team manager Fox has been very busy.
He receives all kinds of inquiries and price lists every day.
That's right, ask for a price list!
Now those who come to ask the price are all small teams, anyway, they are poor people who have no money and still think about YY,
Even the format of the question and answer is exactly the same, revealing a poor atmosphere.
Ask the price team: 'Man, is your China Easy to sell? '
Fox: 'Sell! '
Ask the price team: 'How much? '
Fox backhanded him with a transfer fee of 50 million euros, plus sky-high liquidated damages.
These paupers immediately became honest, and basically didn't even dare to bargain.
But these are appetizers, and they are all the little guys who come up to harass first. The real earth trenches and even god trenches only start to enter the field in the second stage.
This group of people should look more imposing, and they don't wait to ask the price at all, they come up with 'old iron, is 50 million euros enough? We want to take away China Yi! Liquidated damages? Hundreds of millions, say a few! '
That's what the Russians at Stamford Bridge like to do.
And now there is another god trench of the Ligue 1 Paris, the Qatari consortium is so fucking rich!
Tottenham seemed exhausted in the face of the orders from these companies, and on the other hand, they had to do Yi Le's lobbying work.
Sell Yile?
Sell a fart! If Yi Le is really sold, Tottenham fans will have to smash the club!
Creak!
The sound of a fax machine.
Hearing this voice, Fox shuddered. Now that he has developed reflex conditions, he is a little afraid of hearing this voice.
"That club again?" Fox asked exhausted.
The assistant hesitated and said timidly, "Chelsea."
The veins on Fox's forehead are popping up, the bloody Russian is never finished, is he?
I remember, I rejected it yesterday, why did I come back to make an offer again!
"How much?" Fox asked with a dark face.
"60 million pounds!" the assistant grinned.
Fox clutched his heart, feeling too uncomfortable.
It only cost 10 million pounds to buy Yi Le, and it can be sold for 60 million pounds, which is a six-fold increase in price. This is undoubtedly a successful transaction.
But do they dare to sell?
"Reject them." Fox said firmly.
But after a while, the fax machine rang again.
"Who is it again?" Fox couldn't stand the other party's teasing.
The main reason was that the transaction amount was too large, which made him feel Alexander.
"Ba... Paris Saint-Germain." The assistant trembled with fear.
Fox covered his forehead, okay, Shenhao is here too.
"How much is the quotation?"
The assistant licked his dry lips and said in shock, "90 million euros!"
puff! ! ! !
Fox was about to vomit blood.
How much did Bell sell for?
How much did the Magic Flute sell for?
60 million euros plus 30 million euros,
Just tied the offer of Paris.
Now this Shenhao actually offered a transfer fee of 90 million yuan, and he was also responsible for liquidated damages. How rich is this!
Yi Le's current net worth is one to two. Seeing such a huge sum, Fox really couldn't bear it.
But if you can't help it, you have to endure it!
They sold Yi Le at this point in time, and they would be scolded by fans as the hot search.
"No! Sell!" Fox said, almost clutching his heart.
Three minutes later, the fax machine rang again.
The assistant stared blankly at the fax paper, which made Fox feel even more uneasy.
"Go...what's written on it?"
Fox trembled when he spoke.
The assistant said almost dully: "Paris increased the amount to 100 million euros, and at the same time exchanged the young player Rabiot for Yi."
Fox almost flipped the table.
How much you yearn for Yi!
Is this an additional amount?
Why don't you increase the price and buy back Real Madrid's Ronaldo and Barcelona's Messi.
And exchange players?
Do you dare to exchange Ibrahimovic, Di Maria, Cavani, and Lucas together!
"Not for sale!!!"
Fox's eyes were bloodshot, he almost gritted his teeth and said.
At this moment, his heart was bleeding!
Fox is being tortured by harsh money, and the outside world is also full of rumors.
"Many wealthy families chasing Yi! "
"Winter transfer window, can Tottenham retain China Yi! "
"Paris Saint-Germain offers a sky-high transfer fee of 100 million! "
"Chelsea chases China's Yi, after Torres, the Russians are conquered by Yi again! "
"Juventus is looking for Pirlo's successor, Yi may be the best choice! "
"Bayern messed up the situation again, Guardiola wants to bring China Yi to the Bundesliga! "
A lot of news emerged one after another, which made Tottenham fans feel flustered again.
The last time it was just a small scandal, they were like frightened birds,
But this time it was completely different. Yi Le's performance was too good, which aroused the desire of the rich teams to buy.
Chelsea offered an amount of £60 million.
Greater Paris even issued a transaction order of 100 million euros.
This can be called the largest offer list in Tottenham's history.
In just half a season, Yi Le has changed from a young player in the British Championship to a talented star chased by giants.
And the competition of these giant teams also made Yi Le's reputation further resound throughout Europe.
At this time, in a small club in France, a talented black boy named 'Mbappe' watched the news enviously, looking forward to the day when he would become the protagonist.
…
In the face of media reports, Tottenham officials came forward to hold a press conference to appease the excited fans.
They promise not to sell Yile!
But this time, even the club failed to appease the fans.
That's a hell of a hole!
Can Yi Le, a 19-year-old boy, resist the temptation of huge money?
In the team manager's office, Fox was rarely at leisure.
Perhaps it was his tough statement that made those wealthy teams give up their plans to chase Yi Le, anyway, no offers have been passed on.
Fox leaned on the soft sofa chair, squinted his eyes and basked in the sun, and when he was lamenting the quietness of the years, a newspaper completely disturbed him.
"Peyre Appears in Paris!" Does this represent Yi's attitude? "
Fox jumped up from his chair like a frightened bird.
He yelled out of composure: "Who can tell me! Who can tell me! Why did this guy appear in Paris! This bitch! Bastard! Despicable vampire!!"
Fox was incompetent and furious in the office, and his assistant ran in in a panic, shouting, "Sir, Yi's manager has appeared in Paris."
Fox suddenly turned his head, his eyes flickered fiercely, and said in a quiet tone, "So?"
"Ah?" The assistant was a little confused, what do you mean?
"What do you think he did?"
The assistant couldn't turn his head around, and responded in a strange way: "Travel...travel?"
"He looks like a tourist! Didn't you see this bald man gesticulating a V to the camera? He's fucking demonstrating!! This damn Spaniard!"
Fox switched from extremely quiet to extremely dynamic, slapped the table frantically, and roared: "So, what are you waiting for, you idiot? Call me! Get that Spaniard back! Get out and call me!! -"
…
Two days later, in Fox's office.
Pere sat on the reception sofa, staring at the brightly smiling Fox with a funny face and handed him a cup of mellow coffee.
"thanks."
Pere took the coffee, frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "There is coffee this time? It seems that the power of money is really great."
hehe....
Fox couldn't help laughing, at this moment he wanted to tear this damned bald man to pieces.
But he couldn't do that.
Tottenham need Yi Le, and they are eager to keep Yi Le in White Hart Lane.
But things are not so pretty now.
Now it's not about whether Tottenham can stay, but whether Yi Le wants to leave.
Facing that French god, Fox really didn't have the slightest bit of confidence. Those guys could pay the liquidated damages contract and take Yi Le away by force.
Today Fox and Tottenham are in a very embarrassing situation.
The club chairman Levi has given him a death order to keep Yi Le.
The head coach Boas also dropped his words. If Yi Le leaves, he will also quit.
Is this what people say?
I'm just a team manager, you guys are going too far! !
"Sir, how does it taste?" Fox resisted the impulse to hammer the other party, and asked with a kind smile.
Pere glanced at Fox, took a sip of his coffee, put it down, and said with a chuckle, "Let's get into the subject, Mr. Fox?"
"I wish I could!"
"What is your attitude?"
"Yi must stay in White Hart Lane!"
"What can you give for this?"
"Everything! Everything! Everything!" Fox said decisively, and added: "It's within our capabilities!"
"Very good." Pere coughed dryly and said, "We want a maximum salary!"
"No problem!" Fox said without a trace of hesitation.
In the past, he would definitely ask for advice and bargain, but now that he has no such capital, he dare not even reply.
"300,000 pounds! Arsenal's Ozil is worth this amount, I don't think Yi is any worse than him."
Fox's cheek twitched, and he could only grit his teeth and say: "Yes!"
"The issue of bonuses will be discussed later. I want you to guarantee Yi's playing time, no matter what the circumstances."
"Can!"
Yi Le's recent performance is perfect, they will not give up Yi Le, and even if Yi Le's state is slightly worse, they will give Yi Le time to regain his state.
The summary is just one sentence, the current Tottenham cannot do without Yi Le!
The two discussed a lot of issues, big and small, and finally Fox cautiously raised: "Then the contract issue."
Pere waved his hand and said, "The contract cannot be changed."
boom! ! ! ! !
"Are you kidding me?!!!!"
Fox slapped the table excitedly and glared at Pere.
Pere smiled and said: "Mr. Manager, please stabilize your mood. Yi's contract cannot be changed, but we can guarantee that he has played for Tottenham for two seasons. If he violates this contract, we will provide the club with 500 million euros." Liquidated damages, this can be written into the contract, I think this figure should give you temporary peace of mind."
Fox did shake up a bit.
This sentence means that if Yi Le transfers within two seasons, then the club that hopes him to transfer will help him pay a liquidated damages of 500 million euros.
Fox asked with a tangled face, "Can it only be two seasons?"
Pere said slowly, "It depends on what price Tottenham can pay to keep Yi after two seasons. The decision is up to you!"
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