Chapter 663 Germany's Number One Broker
Chapter 663 Germany's Number One Broker
Rong Guang, who was in deep thought, suddenly shivered, and he woke up from the deep thought, and found that his whole body was drenched from inside to outside.
And it was windy, and the wind blew on his drenched body, making him shiver—it was so cold!
He sneezed uncontrollably and started running again—this time home.
He used the fastest speed to return to the apartment building where he lived. When he ran into the hall, the wind and rain were closed by the door behind him, and he felt the warmth.
In mid-November, Munich has entered the border of late autumn and early winter. The temperature at night drops very quickly, and the temperature difference between the day and the day is very large.
Coupled with the rain, it is extraordinarily cold tonight.
He looked at himself, the water was dripping down, and soon there was a pool of water around where he was standing.
It's better to go back and take a shower and change clothes, don't catch a cold...
Thinking of this, Rong Guang didn't do leapfrog anymore, but went straight to the elevator.
As soon as he got off the elevator, he saw Deborah coming out of the house with an umbrella.
The two looked at each other and were stunned for a moment.
Deborah saw that Rong Guang seemed to be drowning, and she asked anxiously, "Didn't you say you were going for a run? Why did you run for so long? It's been almost two hours!"
"Running and forgetting the time." The troubled Rong Guang dealt with it casually, then walked around Deborah's side and went straight back to the house.
Deborah looked back at his back and frowned.
What kind of attitude is this!
Just go, and you don't have to be angry with this bastard ever again!
Thinking of this, Deborah also turned and went back to the house.
Rong Guang had already entered the bathroom to take a shower, the door of the bathroom was closed, and there was the sound of rushing water inside.
Deborah glanced at the closed door before returning to her bedroom.
After closing the door, Deborah began to change.
It's time for bed!
I'm actually worried about that brat...
As she unbuttoned it vigorously, she thought bitterly in her heart.
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When Rong Guang went to training the next day, Ballack stopped him again after the training.
"Let's have dinner together tonight, don't practice extra for yourself."
Barak said to Rong Guang.
Rong Guang felt strange, why did Barak invite himself to dinner suddenly?
But he immediately thought of a reason.
Sure enough, Barak said: "My manager must see you, and I was also entrusted..." He smiled.
This smile made Rong Guang really hard to refuse him.
And...Rong Guang also felt a little tired today, so it was not suitable for him to practice again.
Thinking of this, he nodded: "Okay."
So he gave up his plan to stay alone for additional training after the training, and followed Ballack back to the locker room.
After changing his clothes, he drove to the appointed restaurant with Barack's car.
In the restaurant, when Rong Guang and Barack went alone, they found that Barack's manager, Becker, was already waiting there.
Seeing two people coming, Becker stood up and stretched out his hand to Rong Guang: "It's nice to see you, Rong Guang."
Rong Guang also replied, "Me too, Mr. Becker."
Next, the three sat down to order.
After ordering, while waiting for the food to be served, Becker got straight to the point. He seemed a little anxious today, and he didn't even exchange greetings with Rongguang to get closer.
Because he knew that Mendes came to Munich yesterday and left again at night.
He came in a hurry and left quickly.
But Becker could guess with his knees what the Portuguese was doing in Munich.
He must have come to meet Rong Guang.
I heard again from Ballack that after the training yesterday afternoon, Rong Guang did not stay for additional training.This confirmed Becker's guess—Rong Guang must have gone to meet Mendes.
This made Becker feel threatened.
He originally thought that he would get the moon first if he was close to the water.
Unexpectedly, Mendes' movements are much faster than him.
As a last resort, he had to ask Barak to make an appointment with Rongguang in his name, and he must make an appointment with Rongguang.
"I hope Rong Rong that you can choose me as your agent." Becker began to lobby Rong Guang. "I know you have a great relationship with Michael."
Barack next to him smiled.
"So you can ask Michael what kind of person I am. I am completely different from those agents who are only interested in money..."
What he said was a veiled scolding of Mendez.
But whether Rong Guang can hear it, he doesn't know...
"I will think about it from the player's point of view. For example, look at Michael's contract extension with the club. At the beginning, I wanted him to play abroad. I basically had a deal with Chelsea. But after Michael told him that he preferred to stay at Bayern Munich, I rejected Chelsea's high-paying invitation without saying a word..."
"So if I become your manager, you don't have to worry about me doing something against your wishes..."
In addition, Becker's advantages include that he is the number one agent in German football and is very familiar with Germany. If he chooses to be his own agent, it will be more convenient to communicate with Bayern Munich.
Becker and the Mendez I saw yesterday are really two completely different styles.
Although Mendes didn't get straight to the point, when talking with Rongguang, he almost kept talking about money. Anyway, he told Rongguang how much money he would earn if he chose.
Becker, on the other hand, plays the emotional card. Obviously, Becker also knows that he is not as good as Mendes in terms of earning power.
The emotional card is his biggest reliance.
However, Rongguang's attitude towards Becker is the same as towards Mendes.
He didn't directly refuse, but he didn't immediately agree either.
"I need to think about this matter seriously, Mr. Becker. So I'm sorry that I can't give you an answer right now." Rong Guang replied to Becker with what he said to Mendes yesterday.
"It should be, it should be." Becker nodded repeatedly.
Although he was very anxious, he didn't dare to let Rongguang make a decision now, otherwise if Rongguang was dissatisfied with this kind of persecution, then he would have no chance at all.
So now he is unwilling to agree and can only agree.
Rong Guang didn't agree to him right away, which already made him feel the crisis.
If it was only in Germany, he would be the number one agent who deserved it, but... Is Rong Guang the kind of player who is willing to stay in Germany?
After Rongguang bid farewell, Becker looked at the direction where Rongguang's car disappeared, and said to Barak next to him, "I can only ask you, Michael. Please say more good things about me in front of him..."
Barak laughed and said, "You are so active and enthusiastic towards Rong, I'm a little jealous..."
Becker spread his hands: "You will always come first in my heart, Michael."
"Okay, okay, I'll help you as a lobbyist. In fact, I really hope that Rong can come..."
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When Rong Guang returned home, Deborah was already in her bedroom, the door was closed tightly, and there was no sound.She didn't rush to open the door to see Rongguang like she did yesterday, wanting to ask what they talked about.
Rong Guang first turned on the light in the living room, then closed the door and changed his shoes.
He thought of the scene he saw when he opened the door just now—in the dark room, there was only a little light coming in from the window, which was far from enough to illuminate the whole room.
So he turned on the light first and then closed the door.
This is the first scene I will face after I go home every day.
In a dark, deserted room, the only silence is the ticking of the second hand of the wall clock.
It felt really uncomfortable.
I am used to having Deborah when I go home every day, or it is also the glory of coming back with Deborah, so I don't like this scene in front of me.
He turned on almost all the lights in the room before heading to his bedroom to take a shower.
As soon as he entered the bedroom, he smelled a faint fragrance.This fragrance is very familiar to Glory, it is Deborah's usual perfume.
The smell meant that Deborah had come to her room to tidy him up.
This is nothing unusual.Deborah would come to tidy up Rong Guang's room every day, otherwise how could the room be kept clean?
He didn't care about things like privacy, or he didn't care much in front of Deborah.
This smell is very familiar, Rong Guang can smell it every day, but he didn't care about it before.Today, he stood at the door and inhaled violently, as if he wanted to inhale all the fragrance in the room.
But it turned out that he sneezed twice in a row.
Then he rubbed his nose.
Strange, Deborah's perfume is not so pungent...
He muttered in his heart.
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Deborah moved her ear away from the door.
She heard Rong Guang sneezed twice, followed by footsteps and the sound of opening and closing the door, and then the sound of splashing water in the bathroom next door.
Deborah walked back and lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
This afternoon, Rong Guang called her and said that he was not at home for dinner, and that Barack was treating her.
Deborah didn't ask much, but she already figured out why Barak invited him to dinner.
In fact, it was not Ballack who asked, but Ballack's agent, Michael Becker.
After Mendes is Becker.
Deborah is also very familiar with Becker, he is the most famous agent in Germany, he has many German international players under him, and he is also a very capable agent.
They are all excellent masters...
Deborah never cared about this before, but now she realizes how weak she is compared to these people...
It seems that everyone is more suitable for glory than themselves.
It turns out that leaving Rong is not only a good thing for me, but also for Rong... If Rong hadn't chosen me at the beginning, he would definitely earn more, become more famous, and have a higher status...
Thinking of this, Deborah felt a little sore in her heart.
It felt as if he was useless, a useless waste, and he could only eat by hugging Rong Guang's thigh.
I hate this feeling...
Deborah said stubbornly in her heart.
(End of this chapter)