Chapter 9 Dialogue with Sainty Boss
"Of course no one can stop you. If this is the case, you will be criticized for being ungrateful. After all, it is the club that cultivates you. If your reputation is ruined, it will not be a good thing for your future development."
Lin Hai comforted him.
"I think you should find a way to explain this to the public, otherwise it will definitely be a major stain on your career."
"Don't worry about him." Lu Feng also made a complete sacrifice. "Whatever they say, anyway, the club treats me like this, and I don't feel sorry for the club. Those SX media can say whatever they want. Besides, I'll go to Brazil to play football immediately. No matter how they say it in China, it won't affect me."
"No matter you, but how did you ask Santos to pay you so much money?" Lin Hai looked at Lu Feng in confusion.
"Haha, I'm so powerful, what's this little money?" Lu Feng smiled shamelessly.
Looking at Lin Hai with disbelief, Lu Feng added.
"Actually, this is nothing. My salary requirements are much lower. So, of course Santos is willing."
Lin Hai was shocked, as if he understood something and asked.
"What is your salary?"
"This." Lu Feng's eyes flashed, obviously he didn't want to answer this question. "Ah haha, the weather is so good today. Is the income issue good about personal privacy? What are you asking for random things?"
Lin Hai looked at Lu Feng tightly.
"How much is the weekly salary?"
Seeing Lin Hai's expression, Lu Feng knew that it would be impossible not to tell the truth, so he simply confessed.
"Forget it, the weekly salary is very high at $1,600."
Lin Hai was thinking about 1,600 US dollars. According to the current exchange rate, it was roughly less than 10,000 RMB. In this case, the annual salary was about 400,000 RMB. Although I don’t know what the annual salary the contract Suntian offered to Lu Feng was, based on his own contract, Lu Feng’s salary this time was reduced by at least one 5%.
"Are you crazy? You agree to such a contract. Are you sick and can't get along with the money?"
Lin Hai looked in disbelief.
"What should I do?" Lu Feng curled his lips, very dissatisfied. "I can't really ask my father to help me pay, and he is short of money now. He finally has such an opportunity to play football abroad, but if he missed it, he will be gone. Besides, I am still young, why do I need so much money? Besides, Santos promised to give me the first team's chance to play, which is completely enough."
Lin Hai knew that Lu Feng’s thoughts would not be changed. Lu Feng was the kind of person who would do something if he decided to do it. Shaking his head, Lin Hai sighed.
"Forget it, this is your business anyway, you can do it yourself. Actually, I really think playing football in China is good. In recent years, the Chinese Super League has had a lot of influence in the world. Many domestic players have become famous in China before going out. Just like Wang Bo, the captain of the national team, who only went abroad after Guoan performed well and finally joined Schalke 04.
You can do this as well, there is no need to go abroad at this age. What's more, you are not going to Europe or South America. Santos has not had a good situation in the past two years. This year, I can't even participate in the Copa Libertadores."
"I think if I go to Santos, then I may become one of the top forwards in the world. Even if Santos is in bad condition recently, I believe I can still participate in the Liberators Cup next season. I think if I stay in the Chinese Super League, I may at most become a first-class forward in my life.
You know, South America has always been in the technical school. When I go there, I can greatly improve my skills. I feel that my skills are still a bit lacking and I don’t improve much in China. Moreover, I believe that I will learn a lot there and improve very quickly. Even if the Chinese Super League is already a top league in Asia, there is still a big gap in the Brazilian League.”
Lu Feng said carelessly that the decision he made in his heart would not change. More importantly, his contract with the Santos Club has been signed, and it is impossible to regret it.
Lin Hai sighed and stopped talking. He also knew that Lu Feng was telling the truth. There is indeed a gap between the Chinese Super League and the Brazilian League.
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Just when the domestic media caused a lot of controversy over Lu Feng's transfer, it touched the nerves of many domestic fans.
The Santos Club's offer for Land Feng has been faxed to Jiangsu Suning Club. The price is not much or bad, just 8 million yuan, which is the liquidated damages in Land Feng's contract.
When Wang Yu received the offer, he was so angry that he threw the fax order to the ground, cursing him, scolding Lu Feng for not being a thing. Wang Yu did not expect that Lu Feng's actions were so fast. He had just revealed to the media and was about to put pressure on him through the media, the Santos Club's offer had already arrived.
No matter how much Lu Feng is left, this business is a huge loss. According to Wang Yu's idea, even if Lu Feng is left, he will have to wait at least a few years. When Lu Feng is played out in the Chinese Super League and the club can no longer keep it, he will make another big profit. Wang Yu is still very optimistic about Lu Feng's future, but he never expected that Lu Feng would leave so early, which was completely beyond his expectations.
Wang Yu looked at the fax thrown on the ground and stepped on it angrily. He would never agree. But so what if he didn't agree? Even if he didn't agree and reached the amount of liquidated damages, Lu Feng could still leave directly.
But, this was something the boss specifically asked to stay. Alas, forget it, Wang Yu decided to tell the boss about this headache-inducing problem and let the boss make a decision.
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Lu Feng hummed a small song, looked at his teammates who worked hard on the training ground, and walked out of the training base with a smile, completely ignoring everyone's eyes. Anyway, he left immediately, and the genius continued to train with them.
As soon as he walked out of the training base, Lu Feng saw several familiar figures. It was none other than Wang Yu, the general manager of Shuntian Club. The ones following Wang Yu were all the club's senior management, and there was one of them. Cao Huan, the club owner who could only be seen on TV.
Lu Feng's face suddenly turned cold and he pretended not to see these people. Lu Feng was not a ruthless person, and the club was kind to him, and he was indeed a little sorry for the club if he wanted to leave. However, the club's doing this greatly reduced Lu Feng's guilt. It was already here, so there was no need to say more to them.
Lu Feng had a cold face, ignored Wang Yu and his group, and walked past them.
When Wang Yu saw Lu Feng's actions, he felt so angry. When he walked towards Lu Feng, he wanted to hold Lu Feng away and cursed. Cao Huan reached out to stop Wang Yu and spoke slowly.
"Lu Feng, I want to talk to you, is that OK?"
When Lu Feng heard Cao Huan's words, he stopped. There were two villains fighting in his mind. One was saying that the club had already treated you like this and you could transfer immediately. Why bother to the club? The other was saying that the club had cultivated you for so many years, and even if you wanted to leave, you had to make it clear to the club. Your father was still a fan of Shuntian.
In the end, Lu Feng made the decision and it would be better to talk to the club again.
Chapter completed!