Favalli's words made Maldini suddenly realize: Unknowingly, the Round Table had reached out to matters that they should not have intervened in, and no one was aware of it.
After exhausting all kinds of methods and failing to keep Albertini, the Round Table began to reflect in anger and regret. They are all smart people. After opening their eyes from the illusion, they started to walk along the border again. In fact, they were all smart people.
,If the Knights of the Round Table adhere to 'Unity and Glory',
Adhering to the 'two safeguards', AC Milan's senior management is happy to see the results. After all, these two aspects of affairs, especially the unity of the team, are more convenient for the round table to handle. However, the senior management resolutely does not allow any behavior that crosses the line, and is also concerned about the round table.
The nature of the 'players union' is very objectionable.
For many years since then, people in the round table have come and gone, and occasionally they have inadvertently crossed a line, and the top management has also beaten them from time to time. One side has strong capital power and absolute power, and the other side has the support of the players and tens of thousands of roan.
With Morinori's support, the two sides have gone through the years smoothly in mutual games.
Maldini and Baresi knew very well that the higher-ups must have ears within the Round Table, but they didn't know who it was. This was inevitable. The old buddies who fought together to conquer the world gradually separated.
, the new entrants are mixed, and the team cannot remain pure at all.
Favalli alerted Maldini: What happened today was too strange.
Maldini has been troubled by his thoughts of trying to defend Zhuoyang and has not carefully considered the article behind the incident. At this time, after being reminded by Favalli, he re-deduce the context of the incident.
It stands to reason that after sports director Braida learns about Zhuoyang's fight, he will first investigate clearly, then listen to Zhuoyang's own statement, and finally whether to punish Braida will make a decision without going through a roundtable. The club's administrative power
It is also a high-pressure red line for power as well as the right to disciplinary punishment, and they will never allow the Round Table to interfere.
The Knights of the Round Table were overwhelmed by the Dida incident two days ago, and the resolution formed was fully accepted by Braida. Therefore, the Round Table thought it was a punishment decision made by themselves, but in fact it was just a suggestion. And that
For once, Braida and the higher-ups showed no dissatisfaction.
From this point of view, today is actually Braida's test of the Round Table Group to see if they have gotten carried away and forgotten their duties. If everyone does not notice this today, they will be confused in the noise.
Form punishment for Zhuo Yang
It was decided that, firstly, conflicts would arise within the Roundtable due to disagreements; secondly, once the content of the punishment was known to the team and was completely overthrown by Braida, the prestige of the Roundtable among the players would be seriously damaged. Thirdly, Zhuo Yang
There will be psychological resistance to the Round Table.
What a clever strategy that kills three birds with one stone.
Maldini could imagine that Baresi naturally reacted at this moment. The two big guys looked at each other and nodded slightly. Maldini said to everyone: "Today's issues are quite different. I
I think it’s better to put it aside and not discuss it for now. We’ll talk about it later when we have the opportunity. What do you think?”
Baresi was the first to say: "Agree!" Tassotti, Costacurta, Ambrosini, Sleepy... "Agree!"
They all knew in their hearts that something unexpected happened, Maldini just made an excuse, and Zhuo Yang's fight was nothing to do with the Round Table.
"Well, since we all have no objections, let's stop here today. Everyone, please remember the rules of the round table. No content or information about the meeting shall be disclosed to outsiders." Maldini announced the adjournment of the meeting, and everyone filed out with their own concerns. The four elders sat without moving.
After everyone else had exited cleanly and Brocchi, the last one to leave, closed the door, Maldini asked: "Franco, what did Aledo tell you? What were the original words?" Recall it and don’t change a word!”
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In Milanello's sporting director's office, Aledo Braida holds the phone.
"Okay... I understand... um... okay, that's it."
Putting down the phone, Braida narrowed his eyes and murmured to himself: "There are still smart people..."
At the same moment, Galliani, who was in Rome, also put down the phone. He smacked his lips and smoothed the non-existent hair on his head. "Not bad, this is good. I like smart people."
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That afternoon, some players who were not on tomorrow's roster did not participate in training. Ancelotti had already informed these hard-working main players to rest. On the top floor of the Milo Building by the canal, there is a small living room dedicated to the fat Raiola. Inside, Fatty, Zhuo Yang, Zhuo Qiu, and Brockie who came in a hurry were talking.
Brockie recounted the morning roundtable meeting in detail, down to what each person said.
Only then did the fat man and his sister realize that Zhuo Yang had fought three times in a row. In front of Brockie, the fat man could not say anything and could only look at him with resentful and helpless eyes, while his sister Zhuo Qiu could only glare fiercely for a while. He looked at Zhuo Yang with a resentful expression and lowered his head hard.
The fat man asked for more details, and Brockie told him everything he knew. Zhuo Qiu had brought him huge business returns in China. Brockie had never been so rich in his life.
Zhuo Yang's cell phone rang. He glanced at the number, informed the three of them, and ran to the next room to get through. He talked to the other end of the phone for a long time. When he came back, Brockie had already left, looking at the fat man and his sister. With a questioning look, he said rather proudly: "Pharaoh, Favali. It's pretty much the same as what Xiaobu said just now."
"Yes! It seems that your relationship with this Favali is not easy!" The fat man said: "From what Xiaobu told me, Favali is a person, with very tricky eyes and a very clear mind. He reminded the round table by Although you are talking about Tuan Huantou, I have protected you in disguise. You are very mature in your skills. You are a character!"
"These people in the Round Table are very interesting. In fact, the top management of Milan have always been very wary of them. They use them to guard against them. And that Leonardo..., forget it, you don't need to know this now." The fat man saw Zhuo Yang. He looked interested and curious, but said no more.
"Tell me what's wrong?"
"Zhuoyang, you are still young. Knowing too much will affect your subjective view of things, and even mislead you, adding some unnecessary likes and dislikes. So, you should act according to your heart and pretend that you don't have any knowledge at all. I know that the Round Table is meeting today, so what should I do? As for the club, haha, I have many more ways to deal with Gatou and Braida than Maldini."
"Don't worry, the club is causing trouble for you. I'll go and talk to them. As long as you continue to play well, no one will dare to do anything to you. Just don't do stupid things like fighting in the future. Whoever provokes you off the court, Tell Milo, I will deal with him without you having to take action. He is not too young anymore, so he should have a longer memory!"
"Hey, I got it, I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again. Fatty, how do you think the club will punish me?" Zhuo Yang flattered his sister and Raiola to admit his mistake.
"Hey, what else can be punished? Braida is smarter than anyone else, and the old vixen is not as cunning as him. He won't ask anything now. When word spreads in the team, I will fine you some money to pretend, tens of thousands of euros.
Something big."
"Okay, okay, I think Ms. Zhuo Qiu has something to say to you, Zhuo Yang, just ask for your blessings. Quack, quack..." Raiola gloated and walked out of the room with a smile.
"Zhuoyang! Why are you still fighting? Do you want me to tell our mother?"
Chapter completed!