Football: Just joined Chelsea and was targeted by Real Madrid

After Zhang Ming answered the phone and came back, Smith looked at Zhang Ming expectantly.

"Mr. Smith, I'm sorry, I can't sign now. You know, I'm a professional player. I still have a contract. I need to report this to my boss before making a decision."

Hearing Zhang Ming's words, Smith's heart turned cold.Why did I keep watch all night? I just wanted to catch Chelsea by surprise.

Now that Zhang Ming proposed to discuss with the team before making a decision, what else can he do? Zhang Ming's performance is obvious to all, and no one is blind.

"Zhang, do you know what you rejected? You rejected the great Manchester United, you rejected Sir Alex Ferguson. You will regret your decision today."

Smith said angrily.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Smith. I have my professionalism, and my qualifications tell me that I can't sign now."

After Zhang Ming finished speaking, he turned and left.

But he had to leave quickly, if the old boy Smith left first in a rage, wouldn't he have to pay for the meal by himself, with two hundred pounds in his pocket, how could he afford it?

"Zhang, you are finally back, hurry up, the boss is waiting for you."

When Zhang Ming came to the gate of the Chelsea team, he saw Friend waiting anxiously.

Zhang Ming came to Abramovich's office and Abramovich. After Mourinho greeted Abramovich, Abramovich spoke first:

"An annual salary of £1000 million."

Hearing Abu's words, Zhang Ming was stunned, what the hell, this is twice as high as Manchester United's asking price.

It seems that I fooled Flender that Manchester United offered me an annual salary of [-] pounds, and it worked.

"Boss, I want [-]% of my portrait rights."

Zhang Ming thought that his reputation had already been spread, and there was no football star in the Imperial Kingdom, and his commercial value was immeasurable.

"Zhang, this is impossible. No team will give up all portrait rights of players."

Abu smiled contemptuously.

"Is there really no one? Then I'll go and find out first."

Zhang Ming said that he was about to leave.

"Zhang, Mr. Mendez is coming soon, we'd better wait for him and talk about it in detail when he comes over."

A Bu stopped Zhang Ming who was running away and said.

Hearing what Abramovich said, Zhang Ming sat next to Mourinho and waited.

After a while, Mendez rushed over.

Mendes is a professional, so he first pulled Zhang Ming aside and asked what Zhang Ming wanted.

"You want [-]% portrait rights?!"

Mendes asked in shock when he heard Zhang Ming talk about all the portrait rights.

"Yes, I just want full portrait rights."

Zhang Ming said firmly.

"It's hard, you know, no player has ever had full image rights. But I can try to get it for you. Trust me."

After Mendes finished speaking, he went to negotiate with Abramovich.

"You know, no player can get full portrait rights, not even Messi and Ronaldo."

Before Mendes could speak, Abramovich spoke first.

"Boss, this kid is very popular now. Not only Real Madrid but also Barcelona are paying attention to this kid. He has just become famous, his commercial value is not high, and his portrait rights are not that important. The most important thing for us now is to communicate with him. Sign a new contract and set a higher liquidated damages. Otherwise, as long as he goes out now, someone will give you 100 million pounds to take him away. I believe this is not what you want to see. Give him the right to portrait and lower his annual salary. Five hundred pounds is fine, and a hundred thousand pounds a week."

"Manchester United has already given him an annual salary of 500 pounds. Can he agree to an annual salary of [-] million pounds?!"

Hearing what Mendes said, Abramovich asked again.

"We can give him more rewards, such as a bonus of 100 pounds for every goal he scores. 100 million pounds for the Premier League Golden Boot and [-] million pounds for the top scorer in the Champions League. As a rookie, he will definitely not be able to do it. , then these rewards are equivalent to talk."

Mendes said proudly.

Professional is professional, after a while, Mendes came back excitedly.

"Zhang, it's done. I will give you all the portrait rights, with a weekly salary of 100 pounds. There is also a goal reward of 100 pounds for every goal scored. The reward for winning the Premier League Golden Boot is [-] million pounds, and the reward for being the top scorer in the Champions League is [-] million pounds .”

"Is this after tax?"

Hearing what Mendez said, Zhang Ming asked immediately.I don't know anything about taxes, so I must say hello, and don't end up being labeled as a tax evader.

"Of course it's after tax. Don't worry about this, I'm a professional."

Hearing this, Zhang Ming had nothing to say.After all, they have made a lot of concessions, and I am a fledgling, so I can't make progress, right?

In this way, Zhang Ming signed a new contract with Chelsea:

Zhang Ming owns [-]% of his portrait rights, with a weekly salary of [-] pounds, and a reward of [-] pounds for every goal he scores.There are also rewards for the Premier League Golden Boot and the Champions League top scorer.The contract is for a period of four years, with a liquidated damages of £[-] million.

To everyone's satisfaction, Zhang Ming got the portrait right, and Chelsea raised the liquidated damages to [-] million pounds.

Although Zhang Ming didn't know how much Mendes was paid, it was obvious from the smile on his face that it was definitely a lot.

After signing the contract, Zhang Ming immediately called home.

With so much money, he can no longer use the team's payphone.Zhang Ming returned to the dormitory and directly called on his mobile phone.

"Ming, is something wrong? How do you use your mobile phone to make calls? It's so expensive."

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhang Ming's mother complained.

"Mom, because of your son's superior performance, the boss gave me a salary increase. Now I don't have to worry about the phone bill. Your son and I are rich now."

Zhang Ming said proudly.

"Ah, the salary has been raised in just one month. My son is promising. How much has the salary increased now?"

"500 million pounds is equivalent to 5000 million of our Dragon Kingdom."

Zhang Ming said proudly.

"How much? 5000?"

"Mom, you heard that right, it's 5000 million, and that's not counting the bonus."

Zhang Ming was even more proud when he heard his mother's surprised voice.

"Old man, my son said that his current salary is 5000 million, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it. This child has only been in the capitalist society for a few days. How can he learn to brag? The capitalist society is really harmful. Don't let a good child be brought down again. Give me the phone, and I will come Tell him."

Zhang Ming inquired on the mobile phone and heard his father and mother muttering there.

"Ming, how much did you say your salary has increased?"

Father Zhang answered the phone and asked suspiciously.

"5000 million."

Zhang Ming was even more puzzled, why didn't he believe it.

"What are you bragging about? Bragging with your own parents, how will you mess around in the future."

Father Zhang said sadly.

"It's true, I'm not bragging."

Zhang Ming wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Haven't you bragged? You can earn 5000 million a year?! I said that I burned a billion yuan for your grandpa yesterday, do you believe me?"

Father Zhang said in a strange way.

"Believe, believe, believe, who dare not believe what you say. Even if you say that you burned 100 billion yuan for grandpa, I will believe it."

Zhang Ming echoed.

"Don't bullshit with me, if you have nothing to do, hurry up and train well, don't embarrass us. Don't think about those useless things every day, we are responsible farmers, we must be down-to-earth. Don't think about getting rich overnight and paying back 5000 million, you It can really blow."

Father Zhang hung up the phone after speaking.