Chapter 209: The highest salary in the Premier League, this is the bottom line!

When Woodward saw this fat man, he felt a headache. After thinking about it... he breathed a sigh of relief again. Pogba has already transferred to Real Madrid. There should be no fat player in my team. What's that bad?

Maybe this fat man came to me to promote his players?

After adjusting his mood, Woodward showed a confident smile on his face. As soon as the fat man Raiola was invited in by his beautiful secretary.

"Ahhh! Mino, long time no see! Are you okay?"

Woodward seemed quite enthusiastic. He also buttoned the suit while walking out from behind the desk, and shook hands with Raiola.

"I'm very good! Very good! Ed, you should be good too, right? Manchester United's profitability was quite good last season!"

"It's okay! Mino, please sit down! Trish, give Mino a cup of Blue Mountain for Mino. I remember he likes this taste! Give me a cup, you know my habits!"

"Ed, it's rare that you still remember my taste, thank you!"

The two sat down and said a few polite words, greeting each other like old friends. The beautiful secretary Trish brought in two cups of coffee, and after each took a sip, the topic finally got to the point.

"Mino, what's the point of doing when you come to me this time?"

Raiola laughed and said, "I'm here to negotiate with you."

"negotiation?"

"Yes, my player is doing well with you, I think he should get a raise as a reward."

Um!?

Your player?

Woodward broke the defense in an instant, his eyes almost popped out... We Manchester United have your players?

Still performing well... Need a salary increase reward?

Damn it!

Why don't I know about this?

"Mino, who is your player...?"

Woodward asked carefully and tentatively, he was really a little scared, don't he be a star in his team who was signed by this fat man again?

Raiola laughed and said, "My players are all excellent. Like Paul, his strength is very strong! Of course, the player I am talking about is not Paul, but he is the key to Manchester United's 'Four Champions League' last season. He is also the best player in Manchester United last season!"

Woodward's eyes widened, with a look of surprise, because a young man appeared in his mind, and a name that resounded through Manchester, England, and Europe in just one year...

Just...No!

It's definitely not him!

Raiola said slowly with a confident smile on her face: "The person I am talking about is... Yang! Chinese Yang!"

"Law……"

When Woodward heard the name he didn't want to hear the most at this moment, he almost sweared. But after all, he was the CEO of Manchester United. He instantly controlled his emotions and took two deep breaths in a row before changing into a smile.

"Mino, you're not kidding me, are you? I remember Young's agent should be David Andrew? Yes, it's him, that stingy Scottish old man!"

Raiola laughed and said, "It used to be David Andrew, but since this summer, Young's agent is me, and... David Andrew is now one of the shareholders of my agent company."

Fark!

Woodward was an economical background, and he guessed everything in an instant. The old man David Andrew sold China Yang to Raiola's brokerage company. At the same time, he personally obtained shares, and there should be other things...such as a large sum of money.

Anyway... Agents of Raiola's level will never joke about this, nor will they make a mistake!

But Woodward still asked unwillingly: "Mino, you... should have an authorization letter signed by Yang, right?"

"certainly!"

Raiola opened his briefcase, took a few pages of the files from it, and placed them one by one in front of Woodward...

Woodward just looked at it a little and knew that what he didn't want to see had happened. Chinese Yang has become a player under the fat man Raiola, and this also means... Manchester United must start negotiations to sign a new contract with Chinese Yang again.

In fact, Manchester United's management has also considered Yang Xiaozhuang's amazing performance last season. They have also considered improving Yang Xiaozhuang's treatment, but they have only signed for half a year. I don't know if China's Yang will also encounter a "rookie wall" in the upcoming new season. Only then do I plan to wait until the end of this season before seeing the situation.

Unexpectedly... in just one summer, Chinese Yang actually devoted himself to Raiola's command!

Then... this fat man would definitely ask Manchester United for a sky-high contract!

Moreover, Manchester United is still very passive now. They let Lukaku go this summer, isn’t it just to create an attack line with Chinese Yang as the core of the offensive?

Besides, the good news from the Chinese market also made the Manchester United management very clear that they must not lose China Yang, otherwise the Chinese market, which has just opened the door to Manchester United, might instantly kick the "Red Devils" out of the field.

Realizing that the initiative is not on my side, Woodward smiled bitterly: "Okay, Mino, this is not the first time we have cooperated. You also understand what China Yang means to Manchester United. Now you can tell me your requirements. I hope... you don't make some unrealistic requests."

"How could it be?"

Raiola laughed and said, "Don't worry, Ed, the request I made on behalf of my players must be reasonable and Manchester United can do it!"

Woodward smiled bitterly: "I hope this is the case, well...you talk."

"It's actually very simple. Yang was the best player in the Premier League and even European football last season. We will not ask ourselves to be a player of Messi, Ronaldo, and Neymar. After all, Yang is still young and he still needs time to prove his ability, but..."

Woodward sighed secretly... Sure enough, there is still this "but"!

Raiola also lost his smile on his fat face and became extremely serious: "But, since Yang is now the best player in the Premier League, he should receive the highest salary in the Premier League! That is... at least not lower than Arsenal Ozil and Manchester City Aguero's salary, with an annual salary of 20.4 million euros, that is, the weekly salary cannot be less than 350,000 pounds!"

"What?"

Woodward exclaimed. He was ready to be slaughtered, but now this knife... isn't it too harsh?

Kolaiola's next words made Woodward feel even colder...
Chapter completed!