Chapter 665
The Qatar royal family is undoubtedly very happy to enjoy it.
They built a luxurious summer villa on the beach of Crescent Bay Island. The lobby is very spacious and is far away from the sea.
The cool breeze blowing from the sea just came into the hall, bringing a hint of coolness in the hot summer.
A set of solid wood coffee tables, a few soft floor mats, and a pot of tea with a faint fragrance. This is the entire negotiation site.
It is also pleasant to sit on the ground, facing or facing the sea.
Before the negotiations, Morati's side was obviously prepared.
Or, this preparation is not just for talking to Yang Huan, but also for others.
First of all, Marco Fasone introduced the current situation in Inter Milan, such as first-team players.
Yang Huan had to regret to say that there are really not many players in Inter Milan who can name them.
For example, Samuel, Sanetti, Cambiaso and Diego Milito are all famous European players, so he naturally knows them.
Among the new generation of players, goalkeeper Handanovic and Yang Huan have also heard of it, because he performed very well in the Serie A last season and won widespread recognition in European football.
Another one is the Argentine striker Icardi who was introduced from Sampdoria for 12.5 million euros.
These two players are names familiar to Yang Huan among the new generation of Inter Milan.
After hearing Faso's introduction to Inter Milan's lineup, Yang Huan frowned and asked strangely.
"By the way, Mr. Fasone, please forgive me for the offense, how old are Sanetti, Milito, Cambiaso and Samuel, etc?"
After hearing Yang Huan’s question, Morati and the other two were all stunned. Then they looked very uncomfortable, and they could even be said to be quite embarrassed. Especially Morati, they simply blushed.
Kaish Harris was on the side and looked at Master Huan.
There is a saying that you can't point at the monk and scold the bald man. Young Master Huan is very smart on weekdays, but why are you doing such a thing today? Are you not afraid of angering Morati?
But when Yang Huan saw his god, he secretly gestured to him with a reassuring gesture.
This made Kesh Harris even more puzzled. Master Huan did it on purpose?
"Uh...this..." Faso was called and asked, and the answer was not right, and it was not okay to not answer, and it was very difficult.
Seeing him like this, Yang Huan simply stretched out his hand and signaled that Faso could give him the player list and information.
I took it and saw it, and I immediately laughed.
"Zaneti is indeed strong enough. She is 40 years old and can still gain a foothold in Inter Milan. She plays only second only to goalkeeper Handanovic, OK!"
This originally sounded like a saying of praise, but to Moratti and the other two, it seemed like they were sarcastic.
"Oh, Cambiaso is thirty-three, Samuel is thirty-five, Diego Milito is thirty-four."
After reading this, Yang Huan laughed, "No wonder, I always feel that I heard about their names when I was very young, but I didn't expect that I have grown up so old and they are still playing football."
These words once again made Moratti and others extremely embarrassed.
Look at what Mr. Huan said, when he was very young, these players had already made a name for themselves in European football, but Mr. Huan is now in his twenties, but this group of players is still playing the main players in Inter Milan.
What does this mean?
Could it be that Inter Milan specializes in cultivating evergreens?
"Uh, Mr. Yang Huan, actually age is not a big problem. As long as you maintain your condition well, there will be no problem at all!"
Morati defended, "If other teams don't say anything, the spirit of AC Milan, Paul Maldini, played until he was 41 years old before he retired, and he is also a great contributor to AC Milan's Champions League championship."
Yang Huan understood it and felt funny in his heart.
What Dad Mo means is that if someone has a Martini in AC Milan, then we should also have a Zanetti.
Everyone’s neighbors, can’t AC Milan compete with each other?
"I understand, understand!" Yang Huan nodded with a smile and stopped saying anything more.
Marco Fasone (it became hard to do so immediately and then continue to talk about it.
Because according to Morati's intention, after he introduced the team, he should have an estimate of the team's players, that is 100 million euros. But now, according to Young Master Huan's meaning, how could he believe that Inter Milan's lineup is worth 100 million yuan?
Not only Yang Huan, if you really want to tell me, I'm afraid no one will believe it.
A group of players in their thirties, even forty years old, plus a few unfamous boys, are worth 100 million?
Can you stop teasing?
It can be said that Yang Huan's sudden unceremonious words pointed directly at the key points and completely disrupted their rhythm.
So Faso couldn't help looking at Moratti for help, and the latter was helpless and nodded slightly.
This is equivalent to suggesting that he can do it according to his own ideas.
Since the rhythm and plan are disrupted, it is better to use it freely than being led by someone.
So Faso simply closed the document, thought for a moment, and was about to continue talking.
But who would have thought that at this moment, Yang Huan suddenly spoke again.
"By the way, Mr. Fasone, which one did Inter Milan rank last season in Serie A?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned again.
Why did every word Yang Huan said was like a knife, directly penetrate their hearts?
"ninth!"
"Oh, that cup match..."
Faso hesitated for a moment, and had no choice but to speak again.
"We ranked sixth in the league in the first to second seasons and missed the European competition. In the Italian Cup last season, we stopped in the semi-finals, so..."
So there is no need to say more about what is behind it.
Yang Huan nodded suddenly, "I understand, understand."
Fasonet felt a little frustrated.
Although they had already made sufficient preparations and were mentally prepared before coming to negotiate, they knew that they would definitely be at a disadvantage in negotiations, but they never expected that from the beginning of the negotiations, they would have become powerless to fight back.
This made him feel extremely frustrated because he couldn't understand how this negotiation could continue?
But just when he was depressed, Yang Huan once again raised a major question.
"By the way, how was the team's finances last season?"
After hearing this question clearly, Faso's whole heart trembled.
Not only him, but even Morati and Blanca were also shocked.
They even immediately realized that the previous few questions were just formalities, and what Yang Huan really wanted to ask was the financial issue!
This immediately made the three of them feel a little panicked.
And unlike Yang Huan who always smiled and gave him enough time to slowly prepare for his words, this time, Yang Huan immediately asked after seeing their reactions clearly.
"What's wrong? Is there any problem?"
"No, no problem!" Fasone shook his head quickly.
Yang Huan nodded and said, "Well, can you tell me how the team's financial situation has been in the past few years? What is the debt? Also, how are the salary expenses of the team's players and employees? It's better to give me a detailed financial report from Inter Milan in the past five years."
Yang Huan's questions were thrown out one after another, just like shells after another, and they exploded into Faso, Morati, Blanca and others, and almost knocked them out.
All those who are involved in professional football in Europe know that Yang Huan is very smart and also knows professional football very well.
But who would have thought that he was so smart that he knew so much about professional football.
Fasone and Morati looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.
As a last resort, the latter had no choice but to nod and take out a thick document from his briefcase in Faso.
Yang Huan took it and flipped it around casually, looking at it casually, but in fact he always noticed the key point.
Chapter completed!