super sharp

Chapter 132 Manager Wu Liang

After passing through the security checkpoint, Mu Jianfeng followed the staff's reminder to find the VIP lounge.

After he put the boarding pass at the front desk, he found a place closer to the charging port to put his luggage.

Then he went to the bar to pour a cup of instant coffee, took two biscuits, sat back in his seat, took out his mobile phone and started tinkering.

"Sorry, excuse me, is there no one here?"

After a while, Mu Jianfeng, who was tinkering with the mobile phone, heard someone talking in front of him, so he looked up.

I saw a man dragging his luggage standing opposite him, with a warm smile on his face, and at the same time bowing slightly, he said to him.

To Mu Jianfeng's surprise, the man who spoke on the opposite side turned out to be the man who took the initiative to explain to the noisy middle-aged woman in line just now.

Although this man only had a quick glance, his clothes still left an impression on Mu Jianfeng, and the other's behavior made him feel good.

At this time, seeing Mu Jianfeng looking at him, the man first looked down at his clothes, they were clean and docile, and there was nothing dirty about them.

Then he continued to smile and said:
"Sorry, there are no other places near the charging port. My phone's battery is low, so I want to sit here. Do you have friends with you?"

"Oh, sorry! No one, please sit down."

Mu Jianfeng also realized that his behavior seemed to be inappropriate, so he smiled apologetically and said.

"Thank you!"

The middle-aged man sat down with a smile, then took out the charger from his bag and connected it to his phone, then leaned silently on the sofa, sending a message from time to time.

Seeing this, Mu Jianfeng didn't care. He picked up his phone again, chatted with Jocelyn from time to time, and waited for the boarding notice.

"Oh! Excuse me, are you Mu Jianfeng?"

After a while, a voice broke the silence again, the voice was not loud, probably only Mu Jianfeng and the speaker could hear it.

Hearing this, Mu Jianfeng looked up at the man across from him in astonishment, and said in surprise:
"Yes, may I ask who you are?"

Seeing this, the man quickly took out a business card from his pocket, and said apologetically:
"Sorry! Sorry!

You see I forgot to introduce myself!

My name is Wu Liang, and I am a football manager! "

Mu Jianfeng was taken aback by the middle-aged man's words, and then he was a little funny. If the other party's pretending to recognize him was normal, Mu Jianfeng would have rolled his eyes a long time ago.

But today, he stood up in line earlier and left a good impression on Mu Jianfeng.

Therefore, even if the other party recognized him early and sat next to him, and then pretended not to know him, he would not take it to heart, but took the business card with a smile.

"Sorry, I'm going home to visit relatives this time, so I didn't bring my business card! If it's convenient, please write down my phone number, maybe there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future!"

Mu Jianfeng took the business card with a smile, and then spoke.

He didn't say this casually, but Raiola told him before that he wanted to expand the domestic market, so it is still necessary for his team to know an agent who is familiar with the domestic environment.

More importantly, the other party left him with a really good impression. Mu Jianfeng believed that if he was willing to stand up in such an unfamiliar environment, his sense of responsibility would not be too bad.

What Mu Jianfeng said surprised Wu Liang a lot. He didn't notice Mu Jianfeng in the corner until he entered the VIP room, so he suppressed his excitement and pretended not to know him and sat next to Mu Jianfeng.

He thought about how to talk to the other party for a long time, but because he really didn't understand the other party, this made him regret it, so he might as well say that he knew the other party at the beginning, and then use this to chat.

So, in the end, in desperation, he had no choice but to hand over his business card, hoping to exchange business cards with the other party.

Unexpectedly, Mu Jianfeng's attitude towards him was so good!
"Honored!"

Wu Liang quickly wrote down the number, and then the originally mature and stable man suddenly became a little awkward, and it took him a long time before he said:
"This... my son is your fan, can you please sign it for me?"

Hearing this, Mu Jianfeng was even more amused, and his impression of Wu Liang was even better, because the father who works outside and still misses his child is definitely a reliable man—at least Mu Jianfeng thought so .

So, he stretched out his hand with a smile, and said:
"Of course no problem! What's your son's name, let me write a blessing!"

Wu Liang was overjoyed, quickly took out a pen from his pocket, handed it to the other party, and then said:

"My son's name is Wu Lei, Lei of Fortress, a few years younger than you, and he is the goalkeeper of their school team."

"Well, then write... I wish Wu Lei... smooth sailing and great achievements!"

Mu Jianfeng thought for a while, and then wrote down his blessing.

"Thank you!"

Wu Liang carefully clipped Mu Jianfeng's signature blessing into his notebook, then put it in his bag, then continued to raise his head, and said:
"Mr. Mu, this is..."

"Oh, just call me Xiao Mu, I'm not a few years older than your son, we're of the same generation!"

Mu Jianfeng was humble for a while, and then continued to speak with a smile:
"I just finished my family vacation and I'm going back to Europe! Who is this?"

Wu Liang heard that the expression on his face was a little helpless, and then he opened his mouth and said:
"The domestic football environment is not very good now, so I want to go to Europe to try my luck, see if I can find a job, and then learn from European experience."

Mu Jianfeng was overjoyed when he heard the words, he just felt like he was about to fall asleep, but the pillow was delivered to his door!
He corrected his sitting posture, and then asked tentatively:
"Then, Mr. Wu, how long have you been working as a broker in China?"

Wu Liang was taken aback when he heard the words, and then immediately thought of a possibility, so he suppressed the surprise in his heart, and said carefully:
"I work in an economic company in China, and I have a good understanding of the general situation of domestic football. At the same time, I have participated in some of the more successful player operation cases in China in recent years, such as the transfer of Zheng Zhe, Dong Yuanzhuo, and Sun Xuhai."

Speaking of this, Wu Liang paused for a moment, because he didn't seem to see any surprise from Mu Jianfeng's expression, which quickly calmed down his originally excited mood.

At the same time, he quickly rotated in his mind, considering the needs from Mu Jianfeng's perspective, and then tentatively spoke again:
"I have been in contact with some domestic sponsors, and I have a basic understanding of the player's commercial value development model and some of the football association's operating systems."

Mu Jianfeng still sat there quietly, listening to Wu Liang's words quietly.

This made Wu Liang, who had seen certain storms, suddenly feel a little nervous, and even the pressure on Mu Jianfeng at this moment made him feel that he was facing the boss of the brokerage company he had worked for—Mr. Gao.

Under this kind of pressure, he suddenly had an idea that he could achieve success and not be dragged down, and then felt the pressure on his body was put down in an instant, and he opened his mouth to talk loudly again;

"The current domestic football market is relatively sluggish, but I think this does not mean that the attention of the public and enterprises is low, but that domestic football does not have a star like Yao Ming in the NBA who has guaranteed personal ability and performance. .

In fact, fans and companies are looking forward to having a star who can let them vent their pent-up enthusiasm for dissatisfaction with the domestic football environment.

therefore……"

After the pressure was relieved, Wu Liang suddenly showed his confident side, and Mu Jianfeng became a mature, wise and professional football player with his own ideas.

This made Mu Jianfeng's eyes brighter and brighter.

In this way, the two exchanged views from time to time in the corner, and before they knew it, it was time to board the plane.

But the two did not go to the same place. Wu Liang went to Portugal. Because he had been in contact with some low-level clubs there, and he had some Portuguese background, he set his first stop in Europe in Portugal. .

And Mu Jianfeng will fly to London, England to meet with Jocelyn.

In this way, although the two chatted a little, Mu Jianfeng still had to get up and leave to board the plane.

"Mr. Wu! How about it, I have a call here, please remember, it is my agent Raiola's call, if you are not going well in Portugal, you can consider making this call, and then join my team .”

While talking, he turned out Raiola's phone number in the phone.

"I will also tell him about your situation. I feel that many of your ideas just now coincide with his. I believe that if you can have an in-depth talk, you will be able to make a better judgment!
But sorry, I have to catch a plane, I have to go first! "

While talking, Mu Jianfeng dragged his luggage and left in a hurry, because at this time the radio was already broadcasting his name!

And Wu Liang stood there blankly looking at Mu Jianfeng who was leaving. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and hurried towards the rebooking window!
He decided to fly straight to Italy!

(End of this chapter)