Chapter 22 The Promise Ten Years Ago

Today's Germany is flooded with major foreign capital and a large number of broker oligarchs.

Seeing the imminent disintegration of 50+1, many brokers and capital rushed into Germany frantically, wanting to pick the fruits of this new industry.

Among the five major leagues, the Bundesliga has done a good job of protecting the local leagues, even to the point of being closed.

Completely eliminate foreign capital, the existence of 50+1 is like a hedgehog, so that capital dare not touch it.

Now that 50+1 is about to disintegrate, these capitals and brokers are naturally pouring in frantically, preparing to reclaim this fresh virgin land.

Mendelson is also on this list.

As a participant in the entire incident, Mendelson is a giant broker who has first-hand information in the industry.

He has completed the hoarding of funds last year, and is ready to conduct a frenzied sweep when the Bundesliga is fully opened.

And now, Mendesson is not idle either. He wanders around the major clubs and starts to attack those fresh players, and at the same time further strengthens the communication with the Bundesliga clubs.

He believes that the Bundesliga will play an important role in European football in the future, and he needs to consolidate this huge market.

"There are a total of five different cooperation contracts. I have signed this cooperation contract with Munich 1900 and Dortmund. You are also the club I follow. Although you have not yet exerted your strength, I believe that in the future, you will be in the future. The Bundesliga plays an extremely important role." Mendelsen has a strong ability to deceive people, and he has used this method to bias the resources of many small and medium-sized clubs.

Now, he is attacking Werder Bremen.

The general manager of Bremen seems very uncomfortable. In the past, the Bundesliga did not communicate too much with these agents, and the cooperation model was rigid and routine.

But now the cooperation model is very different. Under the general trend of marketization, they also need to make changes.

And the changes and progress in it, he was somewhat unable to grasp.

On the one hand, when the Bundesliga is open, he needs the resources in the hands of his agent.

On the other hand, he didn't want to put himself in a passive position and hand over too much initiative to others.

But the current situation is a bit embarrassing. Among many agents, Mendelson's conditions are considered the most favorable.

"I need to think about it!" Bremen's general manager shook his head helplessly.

Mendelson smiled slightly, got up and buttoned up his suit, and said, "You can call me when you've made up your mind."

Mendelson is not in a hurry, anyway, there is plenty of time, compared to other brokers who are rushing to raise funds, he has already made full preparations and is ahead of everyone.

This is where information matters.

And it all comes from that Chinese.

Today, Mendelson is feeling emotional about that encounter ten years ago.

The director of the amateur league club at that time is now a big man who stomps his feet and shakes the entire German football world.

Jingle Bell!

Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will arrive.

Seeing the caller ID, Mendessen smiled on his face, picked up the phone, and said in a hearty voice; "My good friend, did you make a special call to congratulate me on signing so many clubs?"

A faint voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm not interested in asking about your work. As for how many clubs you sign, it has nothing to do with us."

Mendelson couldn't help grinning, shook his head and said, "Well, I don't think you came to me to reprimand me, did you?"

"certainly!"

"whats the matter?"

"Do you still remember the agreement ten years ago?"

Mendelson was taken aback.

ten years ago?

Agreement?

Blinking his eyes, Mendelson tried hard to remember, and then he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Hundreds of millions of transfers!

Completely open the door of Jinyuan football!

Mendelson's breathing became hot, and steam began to come out of his nose.

Zhang Xian on the other end of the phone could feel Mendelson's heavy breathing and said with a smile, "Come over tomorrow!"

"I'm sure!"

Mendelsen hung up the phone and shouted to the driver in front: "Now! Immediately! Immediately! Go to Hoffenheim, I can't afford to delay for a minute now! Hurry up!"

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The next day, early morning.

Zhang Xian was running in the morning against the rising sun, and suddenly a man ran out from a corner.

Zhang Xian took a closer look and found that it was Mendessen.

At this time, Mendelsen, wearing sportswear, with a big belly, giggled and stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhang Xian, and said, "Dude, am I here early enough?"

Zhang Xian exhaled and said, "Focus on running, don't talk too much!"

Mendesen didn't mind either, and ran after Zhang Xian.

After running for five kilometers, Mendelsen was already sweating profusely, his legs were shaking, and he could hardly keep up with Zhang Xian.

And Zhang Xian also felt that the other party was exhausted, so he stopped and began to do stretching exercises.

Mendelsen staggered over, sat down next to Zhang Xian, touched the sweat on his forehead, and said out of breath, "Dude, you...you are not...an athlete, why... . so able to run!"

Zhang Xiandao: "I am now engaged in sports, and I have certain physical requirements for myself."

"Okay!" Mendelson got up on his knees and said, "Dude, I need to borrow your bathroom to take a shower."

Zhang Xian glanced at Menderson, made a running gesture and said, "Follow!"

Mendessen stared at Zhang Xian's back: "Run again?!"

When he returned to the villa, Mendelson was already slumped on the ground, and he felt that his legs had lost consciousness.

Mendelsen, who usually doesn't exercise much, was tired and confused by this ten-kilometer morning run.

Zhang Xian took the change of clothes from Mendessen's driver at the door, glanced at Mendesson who was still lying on the ground, and said, "Get up! Take a shower!"

Mendelson squirmed for a moment, and stood up forcefully. His face was frighteningly pale, and he bit his lips tightly.

However, he also worked hard.

For the invitation to create the 'billion' era, he didn't care about these things.

After struggling to take a shower, Mendelson sat on the sofa for half an hour before recovering.

Zhang Xian invited him to have breakfast, but Mendelson shook his head directly.

Just kidding, now he spits up whatever he eats, and he has important things to talk to Zhang Xian about.

However, Zhang Xian's attitude was very firm, and he pointed to the clock and said, "Go to work at 9 o'clock, we will talk about it then!"

At 9 a.m., Zhang Xian and Mendelson showed up in the office building on time.

When Zhang Xian returned to the office after the routine morning meeting last night, Mendelson was already waiting here.

"Let's talk?" Mendelson asked expectantly.

Zhang Xian nodded and said, "It's really time to talk."

After the two sat down, Mendelson asked directly; "Who are you looking at?"

Zhang Xian said directly, "Roquel!"

Mendelson froze for a moment and said, "He's in Turin!"

"Yes! I want him!" Zhang Xian's tone was extremely domineering.

Mendelson frowned; "Turin will not let him go."

"He can leave if he wants!" Zhang Xian wrote lightly.

Hearing this, Mendessen widened his eyes and said, "Liquidated damages?"