Chapter 55 Brewing

On the outskirts of Berlin, a manor.

This is a sprawling estate with lush greenery and an internal golf course.

On the golf course, a middle-aged man in his 50s was playing golf.

He swung hard and hit the golf ball very far.

The next second, everyone around applauded.

"Samoer, your game skills have improved!"

A man in a black suit smiled and clapped.

His name is Fritz Kaidi, the former Secretary-General of the Office of the President of the German Football Association, and Sammer's right-hand man.

Samor handed the club to the assistant, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, obviously very satisfied with this shot.

The two walked forward side by side, and the assistant behind them hurriedly followed.

"Is there any action from the Football Association?" Samor asked from afar.

Kaidi said: "The Football Association still supports 50+1 and wants to take back the right to manage the Bundesliga. They are intensifying the conflict between the Football Association and the club."

Summer nodded and said: "Hedes came prepared this time. They have been preparing since the club meeting at the beginning of the season. Although they don't know the specific content, they always feel that they are plotting something about us. unknown things."

Kaidi nodded and said, "Now we are putting out the contradiction of 50+1, and then cleverly using the method of recycling rights to divert the attention of the contradiction. This is a bit different from Hades' previous style of situation!"

Hearing this, Samore smiled slightly and said, "Of course it's different, he's just a marionette put on the table!"

"Hedes is a puppet?" Caddy was taken aback, and said, "Then who is manipulating the string?"

Samore was silent for a while, then said, "I'm not sure, but don't you think it's strange?"

"What's strange?"

"Hoffenheim is too quiet!"

Kaidi blinked, and immediately said in astonishment: "Do you think that Chinese is playing tricks?"

finished speaking,

Kaidi laughed and said, "Samoor, I admit that the Chinese is really difficult to deal with. He is the chief culprit who drove us out of the Football Association, but this does not mean that he can make Hedis willingly obey his orders."

Samuel laughed; "As long as there are enough benefits...what if it's an offer that even Munich 1900 can't refuse?"

Kaidi frowned, then slowly shook his head and said, "I still don't think it's possible, I know, he drove you down from the position of chairman of the Football Association, which has always made you sad. But, buddy, you have to know one thing, here is Germany!"

Samore breathed out and said, "Okay, buddy, let's not discuss this. What happened to the thing I asked you to prepare last time?"

Kaidi nodded and said: "I have contacted several local football associations, but they are not very willing to hold a high-level meeting and vote for Jurgen Bauer with a vote of no confidence."

"This guy has done a good job. Germany's performance in the World Cup and the European Cup has improved to a certain extent. If there is no confusion, his position will be difficult to shake."

Summer laughed; "There will be chaos soon."

Caddy asked curiously; "How do you know?"

Samor picked up the ball on the ground and straightened it, stood sideways, spread his feet, and swung hard.

bump! !

The golf ball is hit again.

At the same time, Samor's voice also came over.

"intuition!"

 …

Zhang Xian left from the headquarters of the Football Association, Hedis invited him to dinner, but Zhang Xian declined.

He is going to receive an important guest.

This is also Hoffenheim's largest transfer operation so far.

However, it was a little difficult to meet the guests this time.

Margaret, the general manager of Stanford, the right-hand man of the Russian crocodile, has followed the Russian crocodile for many years, with extremely tough methods.

Don't look like she's a woman, but she's known as the "Iron Lady" in the Premier League. She has made a lot of money for Stanford through the transfers she led many times.

He also has the qualifications to bring the Italian ball Benjamin to Stanford. His status at Stanford does not belong to Zhang's current Hoffenheim at all.

Zhang Xian came directly to Berlin Airport to wait.

Around four o'clock in the afternoon, at the exit, people began to walk out.

Zhang Xian was leaning against the railing, holding a sign with 'Margaret' in his hand.

Not long after, he saw a fashionable woman in a black windbreaker, with brown curly hair and sunglasses, stepping on high heels and walking out.

The woman has a good face and outstanding temperament, and can be recognized at a glance in the crowd.

She exudes the temperament of a strong woman all over her body.

The woman was at the exit, as if she was looking for something, and after a while, she saw Zhang Xian.

Tap tap tap!

The high heels made a crisp sound as they stepped on the floor.

Margaret came to Zhang Xian, took off her sunglasses, smiled, and stretched out her hand, "I didn't expect you to come here in person. It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Tyrant of Hoffenheim!"

Zhang Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, and stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, "Hello, Iron Lady of the Premier League."

The two smiled knowingly and shook hands gently.

Immediately, Zhang Xian led Margaret out of the airport.

However, the two did not go to the underground parking lot.

When Zhang Xian led Margaret to the side of the road to take a taxi, the woman behind her was obviously in a mess.

"No... special car?"

A slightly stunned voice came from Margaret.

Zhang Xian turned his head and glanced, and said with a smile; "Sorry, I need to deal with some things in Berlin, and I don't have time to rent a special car. Please feel sorry for me."

Margaret raised her eyebrows and said with a smile; "Can this be understood as Hoffenheim's attitude towards customers?"

Zhang had already gotten a taxi, he opened the door of the rear seat and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, we are a bunch of country bumpkins, and we have never seen the world."

Margaret pursed her lips slightly, and walked into the taxi shortly.

Zhang Xian was sitting in the co-pilot, and the car was heading towards the urban area rapidly.

About half an hour later, the two appeared in a private hall.

Seeing the high-end decoration of the private hall, Margaret nodded slightly.

Guided by the waiter, the two walked into the private room that Zhang Xian had reserved.

Zhang Xian ordered some more food and asked, "What kind of wine?"

Margaret said; "Red wine!"

Zhang Xian said to the waiter; "I remember Michelle has a bottle of red wine here, bring it up, if you have any questions, you can call him, my name is Zhang Xian!"

After finishing speaking, he continued; "I'm adding a bottle of dark beer, thank you!"

After the waiter left, the room fell into silence.

Margaret is looking at Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Neither of them spoke, and the room seemed extremely depressed.

After a while, Margaret suddenly said, "You are not a gentleman at all, are all tyrants like this?"

Zhang Xian raised his head and smiled, "I thought Iron Lady wouldn't mind these things."

Margaret narrowed her eyes slightly, and said, "Okay, I won't call you a tyrant, and don't call me an iron lady either."

Zhang Xian shrugged and said, "I have no objection!"