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Chapter 92: The conspiracy of the Liverpool executives

"You're back? How was the talk!"

"Bang!"

In the living room, Mo Yang was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, videotaping with Xiao Di.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mo Yang turned around and looked at the door. He saw Pere, who was covered in snowflakes, coming in with white hot air. He then slammed the door tightly and went upstairs without saying anything.

Mo Yang frowned, said a few words to Xiao Di, and then hung up the video.

Went upstairs to Pere's room and just as he was about to knock on the door, he saw Pere suddenly opening the door after changing his clothes.

"It's rare to see you so angry. What happened?" Mo Yang walked into the room and sat on a chair, frowning and asking.

"That's a bunch of disgusting leeches!" Pere angrily sat down next to him and cursed every time he opened his mouth, his face turned livid, "Damn it!!!"

"The new contract they gave is terrible?" Looking at Perret's angry look, Mo Yang found it hard to imagine what kind of contract Liverpool would give, which would make such a mild-mannered person so popular?

Pere was silent for a while, then sneered and said: "No! The new contract they gave you is very generous, so generous that it makes me feel a little unreal!"

"Oh!" Mo Yang smiled, "I'm a little interested!"

"..."

"Tsk tsk! With an annual income of more than 30 million pounds and a weekly salary of 400,000 after tax, it is indeed a bit incredible!" After listening to Pere's story, Mo Yang was also a little dazed. He felt that the top management of Liverpool seemed to be crazy.

When he first heard about the after-tax weekly salary of 400,000 pounds, Mo Yang was indeed a little moved.

But when he heard that he would sign a ten-year contract and not be allowed to leave within five years, he immediately lost interest.

The golden career of a professional player only lasts about ten years, and some even last less than ten years.

Mo Yang didn't know how long his peak period was. If calculated in fifteen years, these five years had already accounted for one-third of his career.

Mo Yang has always had a plan for his career. Although he is very comfortable at Liverpool now, he has no intention of leaving.

But he didn't dare to tie his career to Liverpool. The risk was too great.

Moreover, Mo Yang also yearns for other competition areas. He needs more playing styles to accumulate game experience. If he has to leave, he will not resist playing in La Liga, Bundesliga, Ligue 1 or even Serie A.

Mo Yang knows very well that if he practices the so-called loyalty of "one person, one city" in this impetuous era of Jinyuan Football, the media will not only not think it is a good talk, but will call him stupid.

After leaving Leeds United, Mo Yang clearly realized that players and clubs only talk about interests and never talk about worthless loyalty.

If you have value, the club will treat you like a guest!

And once the players no longer have what the club needs, even a super genius cannot escape the fate of being kicked out as trash.

It’s just such a reality, and this is the cruelty of an era where Jin-Yuan football is rampant.

Perhaps when he is mature enough after the age of 25, he will find a club he likes and stay there until he retires.

"They are going after the Chinese business market behind you!" When Pere looked at Mo Yang's expression, he felt that Mo Yang hadn't realized the true purpose of this new contract that was so close to selling himself, or that he hadn't gone for it at all.

Think about that aspect.

"Yang, if you sign this contract, you will not only sell yourself, but also personally give Henry the huge benefits of your commercial value in China!" Pere said through gritted teeth.

"But haven't you already rejected them?" Mo Yang looked at Pere with a meaningful smile.

Mo Yang could guess the reason why Pere was so angry, maybe it was because Liverpool handed over a deed of betrayal.

But Mo Yang felt that a large part of the reason why this guy was so angry was because Liverpool had touched his cheese.

No, to be precise, it's the cheese he and Perret share.

At the end of last year, Mo Yang formed a company with Perret at Perret's suggestion to manage his personal image rights.

In this company, Mo Yang invested in the image rights, without paying a penny, accounting for 45% of the shares, and Perret accounted for 55%, with management rights. This brokerage company named Lei Yang bought Mo Yang for five years.

Ownership of image.

This six months alone has brought economic benefits of more than 5 million euros to Moyang.

Now Liverpool wants 80% of the ownership of his image. This is not only cutting flesh on Perret, but also using a knife on him, so Mo Yang can understand Perret who hates him so much.

Seeing the smile on Mo Yang's face, Pere had the illusion of being naked in front of Mo Yang for the first time. For the first time, he realized that the child in his eyes seemed to have grown up.

"There's one more thing I didn't say!" Perey finally smiled after being stunned for a moment, "They promised me that if I can let you sign this contract, I will receive 30 million pounds in benefits!"

"Hiss!" The corner of Mo Yang's mouth twitched, "Crazy, everyone is crazy!"

Seeing Mo Yang's grinning expression, Pere was amused, but he didn't think Henry and the others were crazy.

On the contrary, if Henry paid 100 million pounds, he would definitely be sure to earn back 200 million pounds, or even more.

Perret believes that Liverpool fully evaluated Moyang’s commercial value before handing him the contract.

Without more than five times the economic benefits, this contract would not be in his hands.

Now he takes the initiative to tell this matter because he is afraid that bastard Henry will use this to drive a wedge between him and Mo Yang.

He will never be negligent in this kind of thing, otherwise he will be the only one who is unlucky. He has not forgotten the weird economic contract between himself and Mo Yang.

Although he and Mo Yang have become more than just a business partnership.

But some things need to be made clear, otherwise misunderstandings may arise which would be bad.

"Perhaps I should tell you how huge your potential is in terms of commercial value. Once you understand it, you won't care too much about the 30 million pounds!" Perey said helplessly. This guy is good at everything.

I just don't care much about anything other than football.

So much so that this kid still doesn't know how famous he is.

As for the INS run by Pere for Mo Yang, the number of followers of Mo Yang's INS is very close to 90 million. There are fans from all over the world. The number of followers is rising every day. It is only a matter of time before it reaches 100 million.

Perret asked the company to do an evaluation and found out that this INS alone could bring him and Mo Yang tens of millions of euros in revenue every year.

In addition, there are social platforms such as Weibo, Facebook, and Twitter, which are only a small part of the income from operating Mo Yang’s image rights.

So unless he has a crazy mind, he will sacrifice his own billions of pounds for Henry's 30 million pounds.

Next, Pere took Mo Yang and started class!



At the same time, a visitor came to Klopp's house late at night.

In Klopp's study, after listening to Edwards' story, Klopp's face was extremely ugly. He did not expect that Henry would suddenly change his mind.

After the last conversation with Edwards, he approached Henry. Under his persuasion, Henry agreed to break the club's salary structure and give Mo Yang a salary increase. He didn't expect it to turn out like this.

Seeing Klopp's face looking ugly, Edwards' smile was also bitter and he said: "Henry underestimated Yang agent Perret's business vision. He has become accustomed to looking down on everyone with a superior gaze!"

"That bald man has never been a simple agent, he has extraordinary business acumen! And Henry, he is old!"

"In fact, I already guessed this outcome before this meeting even started!"

"What did Henry say? Let me put Yang on the bench? Ha!" Klopp asked with a smile full of sarcasm.

"No!" Edwards shook his head and smiled, "He was immediately pissed off and didn't say anything!"

"Jurgen, he is a businessman and will not do anything that harms his own interests! Perhaps the best outcome for this matter is to let it go undisturbed! Everyone will treat it as if it never happened!"

"But I don't think Henry will let Yang go just like that. The commercial value behind Yang is too tempting!"

"Henry is making up for the mistakes he made!"

"When Yang signed with the club, he was the one who made the decision not to take advantage of Yang's image rights, so he is now under a lot of pressure on the board of directors!"

Edwards smiled bitterly. When he signed Mo Yang, he never expected that such a day would come. Now his intestines are filled with regret.

Thinking about it now, maybe Perret's refusal to give in on the image rights was because he saw the huge commercial value behind Mo Yang.

Klopp had nothing to say.

He had already told Henry what needed to be said.

He has emphasized to Henry many times how important a super midfielder like Mo Yang is to the team.

Is it possible to leave it alone?

There is a rift between players and clubs that will only grow wider.

Once the day comes when it completely breaks apart, it will be the result of two falling apart.

At that time, Yang will not suffer any loss at all, only the team and the head coach will lose.

As long as a player like Yang is rumored to be transferred, the giants from other leagues will pounce on him like a wolf pack that smells blood.

A super genius who can play the core of a super midfielder will definitely make countless wealthy clubs crazy.

Because that means countless top honors and huge economic benefits, Klopp now only hopes that this day will come later!

Chapter 92: The plot of Liverpool’s senior management


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