Messi was so scared that he cried when he maxed out his header talent at the start of the game

Su Fei looked through the endorsements of the major well-known brands in his hand, all of which were companies he was familiar with.

Adidas, Nike, Pepsi, Coca-Cola, Louis Vuitton, Dior, Budweiser, Gillette, Clear, France...

Raiola drove the car, whistled, and couldn't help asking.

"How is it? Do you have a favorite?"

"Many of these companies are competitors. For example, if you want to take the endorsement of Nike, Adidas may not be able to do it."

"But we can use this to raise the price and let you get more benefits."

To be honest, Su Fei really doesn't have a favorite brand.

Although these brands are all seen everywhere in his past and present lives, he must say that he has any special feelings for them.

Really not.

Su Fei ignored Raiola at the first time, but looked at the familiar Manchester street scene outside through the car window.

After all, he has been in Manchester for almost a year.

Everything around.

It makes people feel so familiar.

Although the World Cup is over, there are all kinds of World Cup-related elements in the streets and alleys, such as the little lion mascot of the World Cup, the flag of the Three Lions, and ornaments printed with England players.

Of course, Manchester City's flag and elements are also indispensable.

When the car passed a street vending machine, Su Fei had an answer.

"Coca-Cola."

"Coca-Cola? Of course! Coca-Cola currently ranks first in the global market share, surpassing Pepsi. But can you tell me the reason? Su, I'm curious."

"No reason, I just saw it on the side of the road."

"Uh? Haha, Su, you always like to surprise people."

"Also, Pepsi is like sugar water, who drinks it? Only Coca-Cola is the real cola!"

Hearing Su Fei's answer, Raiola's mouth twitched.

Silently moved his body and blocked the Pepsi on the shelf inside the car door.

Although!

As a loyal user of Pepsi, Raiola wanted to refute Su Fei, saying that Coca-Cola tasted like medicine.

But.

In front of his promising employer.

Raiola resisted the urge and agreed with a smile.

"Coca-Cola is really good! I really don't like Pepsi!"

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Let's talk about two things.

Over there, Su Fei and Raiola were ready to go to the London headquarters of Coca-Cola in England to discuss the contract.

On the other side.

Italy.

Turin.

In a hotel room.

Stuart and Oliver were waiting for a guest.

"Boss, are you sure we won't make a wasted trip? Will he really consider coming to our Manchester City?"

"Since he agreed to meet us at the hotel, it means he has some ideas. It's okay, at worst, just treat it as a trip."

Stuart smiled.

But his heart was far from being as calm as he appeared.

The person was indeed recommended by Su Fei.

But that was before this World Cup!

This World Cup.

Too many things happened.

Stuart was really unsure.

Especially when he thought about the identity of the person he was going to meet next...

Knock, knock, knock!

There was a knock on the door, and Stuart and Oliver quickly stood up, opened the door and shook hands enthusiastically.

A man with protruding ears, a high nose bridge, and a clean head appeared outside the door.

"Fabio, nice to meet you! This is my assistant, Oliver."

"Mr. Stuart, Mr. Oliver, hello!"

The person who came was no other than Fabio Cannavaro, the Italian central defender and current Juventus player who had just played against Su Fei on the court not long ago!

Stuart invited Cannavaro to sit on the sofa and joked tentatively.

"I thought you wouldn't want to see us. After all, you Italians just missed the World Cup final, and Croatia's player Su is also the core of our Manchester City team."

Speaking of the World Cup, Cannavaro smiled bitterly, but he quickly sorted out his expression.

"The national team is the national team, and the club is the club. And Croatia won fairly. We are more upset that we couldn't give a better performance."

Hearing Cannavaro's answer, Stuart and Oliver looked at each other.

At least in terms of mentality, Cannavaro is very mature.

In this way, even if he joins Manchester City, he will not be affected by the final between Croatia and Italy, and will not affect his mood, so as to affectThe relationship with Su Fei has been promoted.

Cannavaro obviously came here mentally prepared today.

Before Stuart continued to test.

He started to talk endlessly.

"Mr. Stuart, to be honest, I have also entrusted my agent to find a new club this summer."

"You must know about the scandal of the phone gate. Juventus will be relegated to Serie B next season. I have lost confidence in Juventus and am also disappointed with Serie A."

"I hope to go to a new league, a new competitive club, to continue my career."

"The Premier League and La Liga are both within my range of choice. I didn't expect that Manchester City, as the Premier League champion team last season, would take the initiative to contact me."

Cannavaro said it sincerely.

He was indeed disappointed with Juventus. He had only played for Juventus for two seasons and did not have a deep relationship with him.

Moreover.

He also knew that the players in Juventus who had similar ideas as him almost occupied the majority.

Most of Juventus' players are ready to leave this summer.

There's a chance!

There's definitely a chance!

Stuart heard Cannavaro's words, hoping to join Manchester City.

This is Cannavaro!

The best defender in Serie A at the beginning of the century, although he has been lying in Inter Milan for two years, he has played well in Juventus in the past two years, and his performance in this World Cup is definitely at the level of a quasi-world-best defender!

"Fabio, I understand your current thoughts and situation very well. It is precisely because we, Manchester City, see the temperament in you that fits our Manchester City spirit, so I came to meet you."

"Next season, we will fight in the Premier League as the defending champions, and will also participate in the Champions League to compete for the championship. This summer, we will introduce many stars to strengthen the original championship lineup."

"But don't worry, as long as you are willing to join our Manchester City, the team's starting defender list will always have your name! You will become the core of Manchester City's defense!"

The so-called love between a man and a woman.

Stewart directly gave Cannavaro another bowl of magic soup to conquer him.

Cannavaro was completely moved.

He called his agent to negotiate.

"Don't worry, Fabio!"

"We hope that you will seriously consider it instead of choosing Manchester City on impulse. Since you are willing to join us, we will also communicate with Juventus in advance in the next few days."

"It's not too late to discuss it then."

Stewart continued to use another trick of reluctance and acceptance, which further strengthened Cannavaro's idea of ​​joining Manchester City.

Cannavaro had a very good impression of Stewart.

"Ahem, Mr. Stewart, you see, we will be a team in the future, and you will be my boss. I want to treat you to a meal and taste the delicious food of Turin..."

"Don't worry, Fabio. There's no rush to eat this meal in a few days, haha, Oliver and I just had it. Holidays are rare, you should have a good rest and spend more time with your family."

"Yes! Boss!"

Stuart's caring words directly brought out Cannavaro's "boss".

Farewell to Cannavaro.

Stewart's expression suddenly relaxed and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's stable, Cannavaro must be stable. But this kid is too enthusiastic. Oliver, did you hear that boss? Haha."

Oliver pouted and looked at his stomach.

Gurgle.

"Boss, why don't you let him treat us to a meal? Where have we eaten before? We've been hungry since we got off the plane."

But Stuart frowned and looked down at his watch.

"You should stay hungry for a while. I have an appointment with a player today, also from Juventus! That's why I rejected Cannavaro. It won't be awkward when they meet each other later?"

"Ah? Boss, you just poached Juventus? Who is it?"

"Another defender, Zambrotta."

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