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Chapter 156 A Small Step to Success

Although this night was probably the worst in my life, for what I have to do today, Ishikawa Kasumi is pretty close.

She didn't know if she could meet the heavyweight she wanted to see, but she had already figured out a way.

Although it was a bit slanted, but it has been recited home, and now Ishikawa Kasumi is not afraid of anything.

Before leaving the restaurant, the boss kindly packed him four full meat buns, with thin skin and lots of meat, and his mouth was full of oil when he took a bite.

Ishikawa Kasumi squatted at the gate of the Paris Saint-Germain Club, biting a bun while looking around.

This is her strategy, just wait at the door, the method is very stupid, but as long as it works, Ishikawa Kasumi can't control so much now.

The two security guards at the gate of the club had noticed her a long time ago, but the two guys didn't know what to do now.

"Hey, Frank, what's the bitch doing here?"

"I don't know, she was here when I went to work this morning."

"Looking at her, she looks like she is homeless... Let her go, this is the territory of Paris, what is she here?"

"Wow! Isn't it, Frank, such a beautiful lady, you are the only one who is willing to drive her away? Why don't I believe it? Haha!"

"Nobby, so we have to be polite and ask this beautiful lady to leave, okay?"

Two security guards came over to ask Ishikawa Kasumi very politely: "Miss, this is a workplace, please leave if you have no business."

"How do you know that I don't have official business, I'll wait for someone." Ishikawa Kasumi glanced back at the two security guards

"Wait for who?"

"Monsieur Jean-Claude Blanc."

The two security guards were shocked. This Asian girl with perfect looks actually came to the general manager?This is the number two figure besides the legendary rich chairman Mr. Nasser!

The two security guards were quite respectful: "Do you have an appointment?"

"no!"

The two security guards were very embarrassed, but they still chose to back away obediently—just kidding, they are just little people who live and eat, how dare they offend Mr. Blank's girl?
Ishikawa Kasumi was squatting at the door, eating the steamed stuffed bun in her hand like a woman, not caring about the eyes of the two security guards wantonly looking at her and whispering.

Before a bun was finished, a black Bentley drove over.

The two security guards were shocked and immediately opened the door.

Immediately, Ishikawa Kasumi put down the steamed bun in his hand and stood up, then turned to ask the two security guards: "Which important person is this?"

"Mr. Nasser."

Ishikawa Kasumi's eyes lit up: "Nasser Al-Khelaifi?"

She had seriously done her homework in Paris, but she never thought that she would meet this well-known local tycoon in European football, the chairman of Paris Saint-Germain, and the big boss here.

"Who else but this one? Ma'am, please wait beside me, don't block the way."

The security guards were quite polite, but they never expected that Kasumi Ishikawa rushed forward in two steps, blocked the black Bentley, and stopped the car abruptly in front of the gate.

"Damn it! Who is it? Get out, I don't know whose car this is?" The driver poked his head out angrily, pointed at the security guard and shouted, "What are you doing?"

The two security guards were also frightened and stupid, and immediately came up to pull Ishikawa Kasumi away after reacting.

"Ma'am, please leave, don't make things difficult for us."

The two security guards thought Ishikawa Kasumi was the manager and didn't do anything, but Ishikawa Kasumi was also in a hurry. He didn't know where the strength came from, so he pushed the security guard away and said loudly, "Don't touch me, I'm the manager! I'm the manager!" See Mr Nasser!"

Ishikawa Kasumi directly blocked the door with open arms, staring with decisive and resolute eyes.

"Hey girl! This isn't your random place!"

The two security guards also came to their senses, this is a chick who just came to find fault.broker?As long as it's not Mr. Blank's woman, it's fine!

Both arms of Ishikawa Kasumi were braced, and she was definitely not able to compare with these strong men with all her strength. She stretched her legs to resist this force, and was dragged along stubbornly, and kept yelling He said: "Let me go! Let me go! I'm a football agent! I want to see Mr. Nasser! Is Paris bullying people like this? I want to see Mr. Nasser!"

Having lost face so many times, Ishikawa Kasumi also went all out. Under her seemingly pure and weak appearance, as an outstanding professional athlete, she definitely has a heart of never giving up.

"Stop! How can you be so rude to a lady?"

After being dragged for five or six meters, Ishikawa Kasumi almost gave up, and Nasser got out of the car and yelled.

To Ishikawa Kasumi, this sound is like the sound of nature, which means that he has not been completely rejected, and there is hope!
Regardless of cleaning up, Ishikawa Kasumi walked up to Nasser quickly, and looked at this big man who changed the Ligue [-] league and played the golden dollar storm in European football as quickly as possible.

"Beautiful lady, I heard that you are a broker? So you came to talk to me about business?"

Nasser also looked at Kasumi Ishikawa. Even with her knowledge, it was the first time she had seen such a beautiful agent in front of her—there was no shortage of female agents with high aura, but this... Is it a wanderer?
Ishikawa Kasumi smiled and said quickly: "Yes, I'm here to recommend a player to you...very good."

Nasser still kept smiling: "With all due respect, there are not many managers like you."

Ishikawa Kasumi was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out the manager's certificate from his pocket: "You don't have to doubt, I am here today in good faith."

At this moment, she was thankful in her heart, fortunately, she had brought the most important things with her, so she could prove her identity now.

Nasser waved his hand and said, "You misunderstood, ma'am, I wonder if you have been waiting here all this time?"

Following the gaze of the other party, Ishikawa Kasumi saw the breakfast bag that he hadn't had time to tidy up, and the half bun that he hadn't had time to fix.

"Sorry, Mr. Nasser." Ishikawa Kasumi smiled, but did not lose confidence: "It's not important, the important thing is that I think Paris is different from other clubs, if you can get good results here, then it is worth it. "

Nasser nodded: "I like that statement, and I appreciate persistent people. Ma'am, I think we can talk."

……

This was a surprise. When Ishikawa Kasumi walked in the door, he had a feeling: Maybe today will be a little different.

"Ma'am, haven't I asked for your name yet?"

"Ishikawa Kasumi."

"Are you Japanese? Then I will call you Ms. Jiachun." Nasser smiled: "We have a tight scouting network in Greater Paris, so strictly speaking, scouting players is the job of scouts, I do not directly investigate Players...unless there is something special about your players."

Ishikawa Kasumi took out the CD as usual: "This is the player I want to recommend to you. I believe your vision is different from others."

Nasser didn't speak, picked up the CD and inserted it into the computer, half-lyed on the chair and started watching.

A few minutes later, Ishikawa Kasumi observed that the other party started to light a cigarette, and his eyes became a little more focused.

After a few more minutes, Nasser turned his head, with a wider smile on his face.

"I can't make a professional judgment about football, but I understand why you are so persistent - this is indeed a genius."

Ishikawa Kasumi's heart was full of joy, this was the first and most direct affirmation in person.

"And there are so many geniuses in this world, our big Paris is not an ordinary team. Your players must also be Japanese players?"

"It's a Chinese player." Ishikawa Kasumi didn't think at all, and seemed to give this answer subconsciously and naturally.

"Chinese players?" Nasser sat up straight all of a sudden, he didn't even hold a cigarette in his hand, and his eyes were shining.

"The future Chinese player." Ishikawa Kasumi added with a smile: "His name is Gao Yuyang. He was born in Japan, so... these are some objective reasons, but he has twice rejected the call of the Japanese national team and made it clear that he is eager to represent China plays internationally, so his future..."

"I understand, Ms. Jiachun." Nasser lightly tapped the CD on the table, "Can you keep this information? Including your contact information, we need to study it in depth."

Ishikawa Kasumi had a smile on his face, and he almost couldn't help shouting.This is the first club that has made it clear that it can be considered in the past half month.

"It's going to be done! It's going to be done! Ah..."

Walking out of the gate of Paris Saint-Germain, Kasumi Ishikawa screamed with his arms raised high, sweeping away the depression of the past half month in one breath.

Of course, as a former professional athlete, she knows that any transfer is not that simple.

But what does it matter?
To finally get such a sentence, the hard work of half a month is worth the trip.

For her, for Gao Yuyang, this is just a small step towards success.

But for now, one small step is enough.

(End of this chapter)