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Chapter 144 Mr. Chairman

The renewal ceremony was held in the club's conference room, or it was not a ceremony, it was just a sign on the renewal contract, but there will be reporters from Sampdoria's official website and invited media reporters to take photos and videos on the spot.

This is much more grand and formal than when Gao Zheng signed the contract with the club.

He was just an ordinary newcomer to this club at the time. Now he has conquered the club with his practical actions and won their attention.

When Gao Zheng and his agent Viviano entered the conference room, he was surprised to find that in addition to the club's general manager Zagramora and the sports director Sencibile, there were two people present. The white-haired old man was the club's chairman Mr. Ricardo Garone, and the younger one was his eldest son, the club's vice chairman Eduardo Garone.

"My doctor doesn't recommend me to come, but I must come to meet the genius who brings light to the club." Ricardo Garone saw Gao Zheng's people, smiled and took the initiative to walk forward, reaching out to shake hands with Gao Zheng.

Gao Zheng quickly stepped up, held the old chairman's hand, and also supported him.

He has been in the club for more than a year, and this is the first time he has had a face-to-face contact with Mr. Chairman.

Chairman Garone was absent and suffered from cancer, and his health was getting worse and worse. In most cases, he would not appear in public. Even if he went to the Malasi Stadium to watch Sampdoria's game, it would not appear at every home court. Most of the time, his son Eduardo Ricardo was sitting in that position.

"The second half of last season was painful for the club because we were transferred to the second division. But what I didn't know at that time was the darkness, and I actually harvested a seed, which had already broken through and grown up... If I had known at that time, maybe I would feel better." Chairman Garone was very talkative, spoke loudly, and had a smile on his face. It was impossible to tell that he was a terminally ill person.

"I have heard of your story with Sassuolo, and I am very grateful to them for sending you to us. I also want to thank you for choosing Sampdoria..."

Gao Zheng hurriedly said: "It was Sampdoria who gave me a chance."

Garone smiled and shook his head: "I was a little pessimistic about our return to the First Division next season. After all, we didn't perform very well in the first half of the season... but now I'm full of hope. Your performance on the court is the main reason why I'm full of hope, so the club is very happy to provide you with a new contract, and I'm personally happy that you can accept this new contract."

"I am willing to contribute to the upgrade, after all, I don't want to stay in the second division all the time."

Garone laughed: "With your ability, it is a crime to stay in the second division!"

At this time, the eldest son Eduardo Garone also joined the conversation between them: "My father is addicted to your imagination goals. He even told us how you picked the defender and scored the goal during the meal..."

Everyone's laughter rang in the conference room.

It is completely imagined that this gray-haired old man dances like a child...

Amid everyone's laughter, Chairman Garonne set his eyes on Gao Zheng's legs: "At the beginning, I saw you against those defensive players in the game. I was indeed worried that you would be vulnerable, but you always flashed past the defensive players beyond my expectations. I am very happy that we Sampdoria also have our own Ibrahimovic!"

Facing the Chairman's naked praise, Gao Zheng was a little embarrassed by the blowjob. He bent down and scratched his head: "It's not as good as you said by Mr. Chairman..."

But the old man suddenly patted Gao Zheng's back with a hard slap, and said with a serious expression: "Hait up, young man, don't be embarrassed, you deserve such praise, raise your head and hold your chest out, and accept it naturally."

Gao Zheng was beaten so hard that he unconsciously raised his chest.

The Chairman smiled again on his serious face: "That's right, that's right. You are so tall, don't bend down and hunch your back. Come on, let's start."

The old chairman even personally pulled open the chair for Gao Zheng and asked him to sit down.

Gao Zheng was a little flattered, but the old man insisted on doing so, and finally forced Gao Zheng to the chair.

Then, under the gaze of the Chairman, Gao Zheng signed his name on the contract text, and the reporters present recorded the moment with cameras and cameras.

Gao Zheng then picked up the contract and took a photo with the club chairman, vice chairman, general manager and sports director.

The contract renewal ceremony is over.

Chairman Garone is also leaving with his son.

Before leaving, he held Gao Zheng's hand: "Have you heard the cheers at Malasi Stadium? You are the person I have ever seen to conquer here with the shortest time. Do it well, young man, this is your home, I hope you like it."

"I like this, Mr. Chairman. All I tell the media is my truth. Here I have met good coaches, good teammates, and good chairman."

Garone laughed happily, and finally he patted Gao Zheng's shoulders on the shoulder: "Because of you, I'm on the rostrum of Malasi Stadium more and more times now. Although the doctors object to me to do this,... Fuck, I just want to see you tease those defenders, I just want to see your goals, and I won't let me see my condition worsens!"

When the Chairman left, he walked steadily and didn't need his son to support him. Look at this, he didn't look like an old man who was terminally ill and was warned by the doctor...

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After Gao Zheng accepted an exclusive interview with Sampdoria Club's official TV station, the sky was already a little dark, and the sunset was hanging in the west sky, reflecting half of Boriasco.

Viviano looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, stretched his waist and said contentedly: "A thing happened."

Gao Zheng reached out to touch his back. Before renewing the contract, the Chairman slapped him hard and reminded him to raise his chest and raise his head.

"What's wrong?" Viviano asked strangely.

"It's nothing, it's just that it hurts a little... Mr. Chairman is so strong," said Gao Zheng.

"I can't tell that he is a terminally ill person, right?"

"Yes." Gao Zheng nodded.

"Actually, Ricardo Garone is a very controversial person. He insisted on driving away Casano who was disrespectful to him. Although the fans were on Casano's side, he once said in an interview that he acquired the Sampdoria Club for speculation and making money. But it cannot be denied that he really saved her at the most dangerous time of the club." Viviano said.

"No one is flawless and flawless," said Gao Zheng.

Viviano nodded and said, "That's right. Maybe he started out with a business attitude, but now no one will doubt his feelings for this club."

Then he also slapped Gao Zheng on the back: "Come on, score the goal, Gao Zheng. You can be worth 500 yuan per ball now!"

Gao Zheng frowned: "Your strength is much smaller than Mr. Chairman. Andre, are you not even as good as an old man?"

"Hey! The first time I know you still have a tendency to be abused, Gao Zheng. If you don't mind, I can slap you hard this time..." Viviano swung his arm round.

"I just said casually, can you not be so strong in your revenge?" Gao Zheng hurriedly avoided. "I know why you must insist on calling that organization 'Avengers'..."

After saying that, he ran to the parking lot.

Viviano did not chase him, but looked back at Sampdoria's club building.
Chapter completed!
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