Hearing Clark's words, Yedlin's face immediately turned red.

Her eyes were full of pleading, as if she was worried that her secret would be made public.

But Clark ignored her and continued: "Although I don't know what means she used to successfully gain the trust of four players on your team and become their agent. But I know,

She is now planning to transfer the rights of these players to us for 50,000 euros each."

Babara immediately said: "50,000 euros per person? Those are definitely not substitute players, who are they?"

Clark shook his head and said: "Well, it's not convenient for me to talk about this. After all, it involves player privacy. But you should be careful. From my experience, this Ms. Yedlin probably wants to transfer the main players.

thereby earning a commission.”

Seeing that everyone seemed to understand but not understanding, Duoduo took over the words and said: "Vicena is a traditional club. It is normal that you are not familiar with the current transfer market. Why don't you let me introduce new knowledge to you."

The general manager of the team had already understood about seven or eight points. He wanted to explain it himself, but when Duoduo opened his mouth, he stopped trying and immediately said: "Mr. Duoduo, please tell me."

Duoduo said: "To put it simply, after most teams are relegated, the club's income will be less. If the income is reduced, but the players' wages are not reduced, then the financial pressure on the club will increase."

"So at this time, clubs with poor finances will choose to sell their main players. Such players are often easily welcomed by the market because their transfer fees are usually much lower than those after relegation."

Speaking of this, Duoduo changed the subject, glanced at Yedlin with a mocking yet disdainful look, and continued:

"If I'm not wrong, I think Ms. Yedlin has taken a fancy to this. I even think that she may have already contacted the next homes for these players, and is just waiting for you to be relegated.

Earn a commission from it.”

"Am I right, Ms. Yedlin?"

Yedlin's face was ashen at this moment. She couldn't even stand where she was and could only lean on the table.

Simon King suddenly said: "Oh...that's it! No wonder you have been targeting me. It seems that I led the team to avoid relegation and blocked your way of making money!"

Diogo said: "Yedlin, is it true?"

Yedlin's face changed drastically and he said in a panic: "No...no, no...no. I, I just want to help the club. The team has been relegated, and it's too late for me to be happy."

Although she said this, everyone present could actually see that she was lying.

Even the other three investors who had been supporting her turned down their faces at this time and looked extremely angry.

The team general manager suddenly said: "Yedlin, we have worked together for twenty years, you can't lie to me. I just want to ask you, does the technical director's attempt to frame Simon King have anything to do with you?"

"

Upon hearing this, the football director and Babara all became excited. They were both people who knew the club very well, and they immediately noticed the connection between the two things.

Yedlin said nothing, but his body couldn't stop shaking.

The football director said angrily: "You are really going too far! Do you know that because of Pedro's behavior, the team was almost relegated!"

Babara also asked loudly: "And it almost cost Simon Jin his life. Do you know how many meters high he jumped?"

Seeing that what he has done has been completely exposed.

Yedlin's legs weakened, he knelt on the ground and looked at Diogo and said: "Diogo, for the sake of thirty years between me and you..."

"Shut up!" Diogo was extremely sad, his face covered with frost.

"Please Diogo! I owe the bank a lot of money. I really have no choice."

"No way? You have shares in the team. You can sell them. How can there be no way!"

"The shares... I have mortgaged them."

Yedlin's voice was very small, but it shocked all the shareholders.

"What did you say? Did you mortgage it?"

This time, even the bearded investor slapped the table and said angrily: "Vishena's tradition is to never allow outsiders to enter the team. You actually... you actually... how dare you!"

In his rage, his beard was unsustainable, and his strange eyes were as red and bulging as those of a bison.

Fortunately, Diogo is a man who has seen the world. He looked at several agents and said: "Dear agent friends, your arrival has saved us from a storm in Vicena. On behalf of the club, I want to express my sincere thanks to you."

Express thanks.”

To this old man, the representatives of several major companies did not dare to be disrespectful and stood up one after another to salute him.

Diogo looked at Simon King again and said: "Jin, you talk to Babara about the signing, and the team will do its best to support you. Of course, what happened today may hurt your heart, but please look at it.

exist……"

Having said this, he looked at Babara and said nothing.

Although Simon King did not understand what he meant, he immediately replied: "Don't worry Diogo, I said I will stay in the team."

Clark immediately said: "Wait a minute! You should consider this matter in the long run."

Duoduo and Neil also said in unison: "That's right! I suggest you be cautious."

Simon King looked at them gratefully and sighed: "Thank you. I also know that you are doing it for my own good. But I have already decided because I made a promise to the players."

"Promise? That's not a contract." It was Clark who said that.

Duoduo also shook his head and said: "With your current reputation and your potential, Vexena is definitely not your best choice."

Simon King interrupted Neil, who also wanted to speak, and said: "Maybe I am such a person. In my opinion, commitment is more important than anything else."

Neil sighed: "You...actually I wanted to say that your performance has attracted the attention of the Premier League team. Alas...forget it, I have made you a friend. Although I think you really don't

Too sensible."

Babara looked at Simon Jin movedly, his chest was full of warmth, and he thought to himself: "Is it really just because of the players? Isn't it because of me?"

After a moment, he met Simon Jin's eyes, raised the corner of his mouth, and said sweetly in his heart: "He looked at me. Sure enough, there are reasons for me, this fool!"

Unexpectedly, Simon King said to her: "Babala, whether you are willing to accept it or not, but now I ask Yedlin to apologize to you with the Portuguese foot kiss."

Yedlin's face was filled with bitterness.

But she did not hesitate, but ran directly to Babara's feet, crying: "I am willing to abide by the agreement, I am willing to kiss Miss Babara's noble feet. I only ask for Mr. Simon Jin, just ask

You can help me put in a good word for Star Group... I really... really need this money."

Before Ximen Jin could react, Babara quickly pulled away and left the place, with a look of disgust on his face, and said, "Don't dirty my feet."

After saying that, a burst of joy suddenly welled up in her heart. She hurriedly suppressed her smile, blushed, and looked at Simon King and said: "You should accompany your agent friend first. I'm leaving first, about signing the contract.

, I’ll go to your office to talk later.”

The team general manager and others also stood up when they saw this.

The three investors said in unison: "Simon Jin, I'm sorry, I was so offended just now, so we have to leave now."
Chapter completed!