I'm 198cm tall. Are you giving me a Maradona template?

Chapter 58 Winter Window Budget

The 2015 race is over.

But the work for 2015 is not over yet.

On the evening of the 22nd, the Monaco Club held a dinner.

In addition to all the club's staff and first-team players, representatives of the club's sponsors and guests from major partner organizations were also invited to participate.

The banquet hall was very lively.

Celebrities from all walks of life gathered together, chatting in a circle in twos and threes, holding their wine glasses.

As the team's number one center.

Yangguang also grinned and took photos with the various people who came to the banquet.

After a night of this, the expression on his face was almost stiff.

no way.

Players are also workers.

Just high-end cattle and horses.

The contract signed with Monaco also stipulates that I must participate in certain club activities.

"Yang, I've watched all your matches, you're so strong. You might be the strongest Chinese person I've ever seen, huh, huh, huh."

A middle-aged white woman who looked rather "rustic" in her attire but was obviously very wealthy was holding Yangguang's hand and exchanging glances.

Yangguang got goosebumps when he saw this look.

The contract doesn't say I have to sell my body!
“It’s really boring.”

Bakayoko muttered, leaning back on the sofa.

"Hey, you're still lucky. Didn't you see Yang hehehe? He can hardly get away."

Lemar pouted.

Everyone turned to look.

All I saw was a middle-aged wealthy woman who still had some charm chatting with Yangguang, her eyes almost tearing.

"I really envy this guy Yang." Tulalang chuckled and said in a low voice, "You don't know, right? That woman is the daughter of the owner of the Sail Winery and the only heir to the Sail Winery."

"oh?!"

The players expressed shock.

Those who open wine wineries are all "old money".

No one knows how much money this "old nobility" that has been passed down from hundreds of years ago has.

"Tsk tsk tsk, why am I not so lucky."

"You? Sunshine is ranked first in the latest French survey of sexual fantasies of women over 40. What kind of cow or horse are you?"

"Protruding(艹盘艹)"

Everyone was laughing and chatting about gossip and entertainment news.

After a few minutes.

The sun came back in a hurry, with a look of relief on his face.

"Yang, why don't you chat for a while? I tell you that woman is very rich, very, very rich!" Bakayoko came over with a smirk on his face.

"I'll give it to you. I support you. Old cars are good for cooling down." Yangguang glared at him.

"Hahaha."

The players all laughed.

Just now.

A waiter came over and whispered something in Yangguang's ear.

"Why, another rich woman invited you?" Bakayoko wailed, "I'm desperate. I'm desperate for this world where even rich women like sunshine."

Yangguang rolled his eyes: "It's our boss who invited me."

"What? Even the boss..."

Sunshine picked up the gag cloth on the table and stuffed it into Bakayoko's mouth.

"So much food can't fill your mouth."

Yang Guang viciously pressed Bakayoko down on the sofa, performed a set of Yang style boxing, and then got up and left.

Passing through the bustling crowd, Yangguang came to the upstairs of the banquet hall. When the boss of Monaco, the Russian oligarch Rebochenov, saw Yangguang coming in, he stood up with a smile and invited him to take a seat.

This is Rybochenov's luxurious residence in Monaco.

Sitting here, you can overlook the Mediterranean Sea, and the warm sunshine of the Mediterranean Sea shines down, making people forget that it is actually winter now. "You have been in Monaco for more than half a year. How do you feel about this place?"

Rybochenov asked.

"To be honest, I haven't been around here much," said Yangguang.

"Hahahaha" Rebochenov laughed.

"Jardim told me that our goal this season is to qualify for the Champions League next season"

"Qualification?" Yangguang frowned slightly, "I actually think our goal should be the championship."

"Hahaha, I knew you would say that." Rebochenov laughed.

He glanced at the sunlight and sighed, "Do you think I'm a vampire boss who hopes to make money from Monaco?"

"No." Yangguang shook his head.

Rebochenov waved his hand and said, "It's not surprising that you think so. After all, I really haven't invested much in the team in the past two seasons. However, before this, I spent a lot of money."

Recalling the past, Repochenov raised his head and said: "It's just that this is in Ligue 1, and the influence of Ligue 1 is still too low."

"Therefore, the most important thing is to keep Monaco running healthily."

Yangguang glanced at the boss and thought, is this old man here to discuss the operation of the club with him?
"Healthy operations and winning the championship are not contradictory," Yang Guang said.

"You are right." Rebochenov nodded.

"So are you confident that you can win the championship this season?"

Yangguang shook his head: "Whether you can get it or not is another matter than whether you want to get it or not. I still want to win the Champions League, boss, but I'm just a player."

Rebochenov nodded.

Sunshine has done an excellent job in his position.

but.

Whether a team can win the championship.

It's not enough to just perform well in one position.

We also need a team with strong overall strength.

Jardim told him about the problems of Monaco.

Except for the forward line.

The core players in the midfield and defense are too old.

"Tell me about yourself, what are your personal goals?"

Yangguang thought for a moment and said, "Score more than thirty-five league goals."

"Can it be done?"

Yangguang grinned; "I have already scored 20 goals, and there are still 14 rounds of the league, so I am being conservative."

Rybochenov nodded.

That night.

He called a meeting with the team's head coach Jardim and sports director Carlson.

He asked the head coach: "If a team has a striker who can score 35 league goals in a season, how far is the team from winning the championship?"

Yalding was stunned for a moment.

He immediately understood what his boss meant.

"If we can strengthen our defense, we have a great chance of winning the championship!"

A super striker who can score thirty-five league goals in a single season.

This is a huge help for any team.

Even a relegation team can reach the upper middle of the league with the help of these 35 goals.

not to mention.

Monaco has been in the top three of the French Ligue 1 in recent seasons.

Rebochenov nodded, staring at Jardim and said, "In the winter transfer window, we will have a transfer budget of 50 million euros."

"We can continue to strengthen next summer."

"My request is to win a French Ligue 1 title before Sunshine leaves Monaco!"

Yalding took a deep breath.

"Okay, boss."

(End of this chapter)