Chapter 143

At 5 am, an Air China flight from Madrid to Beijing landed at Beijing Capital Airport.

Before long, four dusty, tired faced Europeans walked out the door.

They are the young hill, serezo, Paul futre and agent Jorge Mendes who came to China to negotiate with Gao Han to renew their contract.

They got out of the airport, took a taxi outside and went straight to the Hilton Hotel which had been reserved by phone in advance.

After checking in and entering the room, it was already bright.

Beijing time is six hours faster than Madrid time. Therefore, seven o'clock in the morning here corresponds to one o'clock in the morning in Madrid. Although it is not too late, I am tired after a long journey.

Mendes and Atletico Madrid separated, returned to the room, set the alarm clock at 10 o'clock.

Three hours of sleep is really a serious lack, but he must get ahead of the three young hill, meet Gao Han and communicate with him first, so as to avoid taking Gao Han by surprise.

When he adjusted the alarm clock, the whole person fell into a soft bed and fell asleep.

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"Ah

Gao Han, dressed in loose sleepiness, rubbed his bleary eyes and yawned, walked into his parents' house.

"I've been sleeping till the end of the day, and I still yawn?"

His mother, Zhang Xiaoying, was watching TV in the living room. Seeing him come in, she complained and got up to prepare breakfast for him.

It's all congee, fried dough sticks, vegetables and so on. It's light.

Father is wearing presbyopia glasses, sitting on the sofa reading newspapers.

"Dad, when I wear my eyes, it's very handsome."

Being flattered by his son, Gao Damin immediately laughed happily, "in Spain, Lin Xia took me to Pei."

"Oh." Alpine nodded, did not see, Lin Xia is quite careful.

"Look at your listless appearance. Did you stay up late to call Lin Xia again last night?"

Gao Han didn't answer directly, "it's all due to the damn time difference!"

During the day in Beijing, it's time to sleep and go to work in Madrid. If you want to make porridge on the phone, you have to stay up late.

It's not human.

"Well, I said, what's the situation between you two now?" Gao Damin put down the newspaper, looked at his son and asked with concern.

"What's the situation?"

"I said you and Lin Xia." Gao Damin did not forget to remind, "I can tell you, I dare not say anything else, but when it comes to looking at people, I'm more accurate than you. Lin Xia is a girl who really doesn't have to say that people are so beautiful. You have to do it quickly if you like it."

Why do you say that?

Gao Han laughed in his heart, but patted his father's hand, "Dad, don't worry about this."

"No, your mother and I both think that Lin Xia should be a little interested in you. You didn't see that. When we were in Spain, she was kind and considerate to us, and her own daughter didn't have the heart."

"I know."

"Do you know it's still such a drag?"

"How can I procrastinate? You don't want to think about it. Can it be urgent? Lin Xia's family environment... "

Gao Damin immediately understood.

Although Lin Xia never mentioned it, the blind man could see that such a girl's family was certainly unusual.

Knowing that his son knows, Gao Damin will stop talking.

"Oh, by the way, the newspaper said, you taught football in the park yesterday?"

"Really?" Gao Han took the newspaper from his father's hand with a smile. When he saw it, it was really published.

It was also in the report that Gao Han learned that yesterday's team had a bit of reputation in Beijing Amateur circle, while the opponents were employees of some foreign enterprises. In the end, the Chinese team reversed and won. However, after coordination, the two sides decided to cancel the pre match agreement. So the newspaper also praised the generous style of this amateur team.

However, the most praise is the cold.

Even some praise, even Alpine himself felt embarrassed.

"No exaggeration!"

Gao Damin didn't care. Seeing the newspaper praising his son, he was very happy.

"It's all hot. Come and eat."

"Oh, it's coming!"

Gao Han returned the newspaper to his father and went to the restaurant immediately.

"Gao Han, are you OK in the morning?" At the dinner table, mother asked as she served porridge.

I'm wary of the cold.

He returned to China for a few days' vacation. His childhood has been very full, and his schedule is very tight.

What he can do makes his head big.

Except for the first day when he just came back, he specially accompanied his parents to the old rental house to visit LiuYe and his former neighbors, all the other days were doing the same thing.

Look at the house!

Oh, My God!

Alpine never dare to imagine that their parents have such a fanatical desire to buy houses. Looking at their posture, it seems that they want to buy all the houses in Beijing.

So, when my mother asked me this, I felt numb immediately.

"Something, ha ha, something."

"Don't you take a vacation? What can I do for you? "

"Er... I... this..." Gao Han sadly found that he had found all the excuses he could find.

But at this critical moment, the call for help rang.

"I'll answer the phone first!"

Gao Han quickly jumped up and ran to one side to answer the phone, leaving her mother stamping her feet behind.

This guy

"Hello, Jorge." Alpine saw the caller ID is Mendes, connect immediately.

"Alpine, I'm in Beijing now. Is it convenient for me to meet you?"

"Are you in Beijing?" It's a bit of a surprise.

"Yes." Mendes returned with a wry smile. "It's not just me. Little hill, serezo and Paul futre are here. They're still sleeping in the Hilton Hotel."

Gao Han was stunned and then began to laugh, but he was more or less moved.

The big three are all here. This sincerity is heavy enough.

"Let's meet first." Mendes suggested.

Alpine also felt that it was necessary to communicate in advance, "OK, you wait for me downstairs in the hotel, I'll come to you."

After hanging up the phone, Gao Han looked back and saw his mother and complaining eyes.

"I'm sorry, mom. I really want to go with you, but I have to work." When he said this, Gao Han's helpless and pathetic expression almost cheated him.

"Come on, come on, don't pretend. Don't I know you?" Zhang Xiaoying has nothing to do with him.

"Then I'll get dressed and go out." With that, Gao Han flew away.

"Well, eat breakfast before you leave."

"No, I'm in a hurry."

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Half an hour later, Gao Han met Jorge Mendes in the corner of the lobby bar of Hilton Hotel.

"How's it going? Why are they all here? " Gao Han sat down opposite him.

The waiter quickly came to greet him. He ordered a cup of coffee and a cake for breakfast.

After waiting for the waiter to walk away, Mendes said helplessly, "no way if you don't come."

"What do you mean?"

"The day before yesterday, Aguilera, Kiko and Tony munios went to Calderon stadium."

Gao Han nodded, he naturally knew the prestige of the three veteran players in the team.

They even represent the changing room.

"The coach of the team is still in suspense. People are in a panic. There are endless rumors about you leaving the team. Many players feel at a loss. Many young players, including villa, Torres, Ugo Layar and Xavi Alonso, have also been poached by other teams."

Gao Han's eyebrows wrinkled. Although it was not unexpected, he was worried.

It sounds like Atletico Madrid is in danger.

The bedspread team is now in the top flight. Although they have returned to La Liga, their attraction to the players is not as good as before.

It's like Barcelona's digging up Ugo lair. It's very difficult to keep him in the past, but now, unless the players are willing to stay, they can't keep him at all.

Since the Bosman Act came into effect, the restrictions on the transfer of players, such as contracts, have been weakened a lot.

As a player, joining a club like Barcelona does not mean that there is an opportunity. If you miss it this time, you may not have another chance in the future.

Gao asked himself that if Barcelona invited him to coach, it would be difficult for him to refuse.

Not to mention Barcelona, Valencia are very attractive to him.

In the final analysis, money is a result, not a goal.

"What does Valencia say?" Gao Han asked with concern.

Now with his deepest contact, is Atletico Madrid and Valencia.

"The bats have had a lot of problems recently. After Cooper left, the management is trying their best to keep mendetta. You know, what mendetta wants to go to is Real Madrid."

Gao has also heard about this transfer rumor.

"I met Pedro Cortez twice. He told me frankly that he was very interested in you. He would seriously consider your request with the technical team and give us a reply after consultation."

"Yesterday, before I boarded the plane in Madrid, I made a special phone call to him, and he still didn't give a clear answer. It seems that he was busy with other things."

Alpine also understands this.

Compared with mendetta, the manager is not a big deal.

The reason is also very simple. If the meritorious coach Cooper leaves, even the star mendetta leaves, especially Real Madrid, which is the most disliked by the bat fans, then Cortez, the president of the club, will be the end of the job.

Under the priority, he temporarily shelves the head coach's negotiation, is also understandable.

"This time, the big three are here. I think the meaning of Atletico Madrid is very clear." Mendes warned.

The cold also knows.

The three giants came to Beijing at the same time, which was also a sincere gesture and made him feel the determination of Atletico Madrid to retain him.

But at the same time, they also expressed their attitude that decisions must be made as soon as possible without further delay.

It is quite conceivable that if the negotiations in Beijing are not smooth or continue to delay, they will immediately restart the negotiations with Aragones in Madrid.

Real Mallorca's manager is also interested in Atletico Madrid's position, and he is also a meritorious member of the bedspread team.

In other words, it is necessary to make a choice between going and staying.

There is nothing Jorge Mendes can do about it.

"Yes, I know!" Gao Han nodded with a smile, "by the way, where are the three of them?"

Mendes curled his mouth. "I think he's still sleeping in the room."

But as soon as his voice fell, the telephone on the desk suddenly rang.

Caller ID, Paul fortley.

They wake up（ (to be continued.)