From the Country Team To the Rich

Chapter 4 Retirement Banquet

The Manchester Grand Hotel at night is brightly lit.

People from all walks of life came here to wish the old jazz his retirement.

In the entire hall, people came and went, and it was extremely lively.

Zhang Xian and Christopher were standing in the corner drinking.

Neither of them is the kind of person who likes to socialize, so they didn't run over to initiate a chat.

There were also some people who took the initiative to communicate with Zhang Xian and Christopher, but they were all media practitioners.

None of them planned to expose their news through this kind of gathering, so they were all polite and did not chat too much.

And the reporter also left angrily.

"His name is Alyssa, and he is one of the few famous female journalists in the UK." Christopher bit the accent on the word 'female', and said again; "There are many rumors about her, I heard that in order to get first-hand information , she is even willing to pay some price for it.”

Zhang Xian took a sip of his wine and said, "She's really pretty, but she's not worth that price!"

Christopher grinned.

But when you think about it, the things that can be hidden in Zhang Xian's heart are almost all big events that can detonate European football. This is really not enough chips.

"Jian wants to leave."

Christopher said.

Zhang Xian was stunned for a moment, and said, "He wants to leave?"

Christopher nodded and said: "It is estimated that he will go to La Liga. The King of Madrid is very interested in him."

"This is not a good choice." Zhang Xian said.

There is a huge gap between the current king of Madrid and the galaxy warship they used to be.

In terms of player reserves, the King of Madrid no longer spends a lot of money on buying superstars, but mainly focuses on local youth players.

There is news that the Bank of Spain has stopped lending to the King of Madrid, which is why they are living in tight belts.

But in any case, it will take five years at the fastest to start with youth training.

Just look at the current Hoffenheim.

The group of Lei Ao and Ranie have already joined the profession for the fourth year, and this is how they achieved their current results.

The situation of the King of Madrid is more complicated. For this reason, Zhang Xian doesn't think this is a good place to go.

"Actually, we are also very interested in him." Christopher sighed; "but he refused to join any Premier League team."

Zhang Xian nodded slightly.

This is to avoid the previous old club.

Just like Ji'an once refused the solicitation of Munich 1900, this guy has a stubbornness in his bones and will not make a move to betray the fans.

"Where's Jamie? When are you going to let him go?" Zhang Xian asked.

Christopher grinned and said, "I guess it will be soon. Jamie has had a lot of problems since he came to the Premier League. I guess he will return to the German Super League."

Zhang Xian didn't speak either.

There is no place for him in Hoffenheim now.

If Jamie insists on returning to the German Super League, then his place is likely to be several other teams capable of competing for the championship.

And Jamie will become one of Hoffenheim's main competitors.

"You two gentlemen, what are you talking about so speculatively?"

When the two were talking, there was a sudden burst of hearty voice.

The two turned their heads and saw the old jazz approaching with a glass of red wine.

The old jazz glanced at Zhang Xian, then at Christopher, playful: "You guys are not privately discussing about going back to your old club, are you?"

Zhang Xian waved his hand and said frankly: "No! We are discussing whether Trafford will let Ji An go!"

Zhang Xian's straightforward answer stunned the old knight for a moment. The old knight frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "Do you think we should let go?"

"If he is really let go, then Trafford will not be able to find a suitable backbone for a long time!"

Old Jazz: "Do you think Ji An is very important?"

"Yes!" Zhang Xian said: "Because Ji'an and Sharp have a very good relationship. Sharp is a player who inherits Trafford's iron-blooded spirit. If Ji'an leaves, Sharp will also move some thoughts. Once Sharp leaves, leave it to Trafford. What Ford's will be, I think you know very well."

Sir Alex did know that well.

In fact, since he announced his retirement, the club has started to have some problems.

People and problems lurking in the dark are beginning to move around.

He was the one who suppressed it before, but now that he has retired, many problems cannot be suppressed anymore.

but...

"So what?" Sir Alex said with a very candid smile; "This is a job for the next head coach, and I have already retired."

After tonight, he will retire.

In the future, I will not ask the club, nor will I interfere in any way.

After all, his existence is a huge pressure on Trafford and every successor.

Therefore, it is the best choice for him not to make a sound.

If he often shows his face, no one will dare to come to Trafford in the future, which is not a good thing.

"They will make their own decision, whether it is right or wrong!" Sir Alex said frankly.

After finishing speaking, Sir Alex looked at Zhang Xian, with a trace of regret in his eyes, and said, "The thing I regret the most is that I couldn't bring you here. If you are in Trafford, then I can feel at ease. Drop everything."

Zhang Xian rolled his eyes.

Well, don't forget about it now!

Sir Alex pointed to the top and said, "There's a special party up there, do you want to go?"

Zhang Xian shook his head and said, "No!"

Immediately, he looked at the time and said, "I should go back."

"Aren't you going to stay here for the night?"

Zhang Xian shook his head and said, "I have work to do tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he once again declined the old jazz's persuasion, and immediately turned his head and left.

The night plane flew across the night and flew straight towards Germany.

Around 10 o'clock, the plane landed.

Neumann drove over to pick up Zhang Xian.

"What time does tomorrow's wedding start?"

Zhang Xian patted his cheek and asked.

Neumann said; "It starts at one o'clock in the afternoon."

Western-style weddings are very simple, and there are not so many rules.

The bride and groom, the parents of both parties, the priest and friends who witnessed the love are enough.

Moreover, this wedding was an internal wedding, and Leo didn't want to make a high-profile public wedding.

Although the media wants to report this matter, tomorrow, Hoffenheim will seal off the ranch area to keep the paparazzi away.

After returning to the villa, Zhang Xian washed up and went to bed early.

Nothing to say all night.

The next day, early in the morning, Zhang Xian was woken up by Mrs. Wendy.

From the morning, Zhang Xian changed into a decent suit, learned about the wedding steps, when to give a speech, what to do...

It made Zhang Xian a little bit broken.

This is different from what he imagined!

Domestic weddings are all about tossing the couple, why do you become the parents of the tossing couple here?

As the morning passed, Zhang Xian's head was swollen.

He thought German weddings were very simple, but Mrs. Wendy told him that they also have many customs and details.

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