Paris.

This is definitely the first time in nearly a decade that the Metz player has spent his last night before the game in a five-star hotel.

Paris in May is of course the peak season for tourism, and the prices in the hotel industry naturally rise, but Metz chairman Sailun still expressed his support for the team and... his desire for the championship in this way.

"Albert, the guys are in good spirits, right?"

At the dinner that night, he also took the initiative to come to head coach Cartier and asked about the team's situation.

Cartier, who was cutting food, put down the knife and fork in his hand and nodded:

"Yes, Mr. Chairman, the atmosphere in the team is very good at the moment, and everyone is full of expectations for tomorrow's final."

Sailun picked up the wine glass:

"I won't put any pressure on you, just try your best to do it."

Cartier raised his glass and touched him gently:

"Thank you, Mr. Chairman."

But he couldn't help but whisper in his heart:

No pressure is applied?

Then don't come to me and say this nonsense!

Sailun took a sip of the bright red wine, and then shook his head with some regret:

"It's a pity... we can't adjust the time of the game, otherwise this will definitely be a great opportunity to open up the Chinese market!"

There were ten thousand French roosters running wildly in Cartier's heart!

Adjust your grandma's time?!

In order to please those Chinese masters who are thousands of miles away, drinking beer and eating melon seeds in front of the TV, do you want Metz players to dry into bacon under the scorching sun at noon?

Are we shameless as France?

-

"Crazy..."

Accompanied by the sound of water, Chen Hao slowly walked out of the sauna.

After all, it is a five-star hotel. The facilities here are much more comfortable than those at Metz Club. After half an hour, Chen Hao's chest and abdomen were slightly red. The 108,000 pores on his body seemed to have been purified and washed, and he felt much more relaxed.

Wrapped in a bath towel, he walked out of the sauna and received a massage from the hotel.

Of course, this is the most formal and professional massage. In addition to him, there are some customers in the hotel who are receiving services. The whole room is filled with strange sounds of "um um ah ah" and "more vigorous".

Chen Hao just squinted his eyes slightly and let the professional technicians knead his body.

I don't know how long it took, but he heard someone sitting down on the chair on his right hand, and then the voice of a middle-aged man sounded:

"Announcing it, is it Mr. Chen?"

He opened his eyes and saw a Frenchman in his forties showing a polite smile toward him.

He was a little confused because he had never seen this Frenchman at all:

"Who are you……?"

The other person's smile is more enthusiastic:

"A little presumptuous, I am Oliver Le Tang, currently... the assistant director of Paris Saint-Germain."

Chen Hao suddenly realized:

"Mr. Le Tang, what an honor."

Le Tang had no intention of getting up to shake hands or hug him. The two of them lay in their own positions and received massages from their respective technicians.

After the two of them exchanged a few greetings, Le Tang quickly turned to the topic:

"I just said something. Mr. Chen is a genius. I must know that I don't come to this hotel for massage."

Chen Hao nodded:

"You are the first club to meet me in person, and I can feel this sincerity."

Le Tang immediately said:

"We are not the only sincerity. We are willing to provide a basic annual salary worth 8 million euros and a one-time signing fee of 5 million euros for geniuses like Mr. Chen. Of course, based on your performance, we also have extremely generous rewards. According to Mr. Chen's efficiency this season, it is not difficult to achieve an annual salary of 15 million euros."

It is true that the annual salary of Ronaldo and Messi, the leading football figures of this era, has reached 15-20 million euros, but most players are only 30-5 million.

As a young boy who is just 17 years old and has only played five Ligue 1 games, Chen Hao has not proved himself on a bigger stage. Paris Saint-Germain's contract is already heartwarming enough, and they have to bear a considerable degree of risk. If Chen Hao's five games are really lucky and he will never find the feeling of shooting again after the transfer, Paris will have to bear a very heavy burden.

Chen Hao smiled:

“It’s a very hard contract to refuse.”

Le Tang also smiled confidently:

"I am not criticizing Metz, but the structure of this club is too small, and their managers are just barely maintaining the club's operation. And we in Paris Grande have completed three consecutive leagues and have been lenient in the domestic cup. Our goal is to have a higher level of Champions League, which is an event that can only be played by a top player. Mr. Chen will definitely not want to miss it."

Chen Hao exhaled:

"Of course, no one will reject the Champions League stage."

Le Tang smiled more confidently:

"If Mr. Chen is satisfied with these conditions, should we sign an agreement first?"

Despite his oral respect, the Frenchman still showed a hint of arrogance intentionally or unintentionally.

Of course he knew that Chen Hao was alone in Metz, and his financial conditions could only be considered a middle-class family. The Chinese teenager who was unknown a month ago certainly did not have the ability to hire professional brokers or legal lawyers to help him handle the contract.

In his heart, it is too easy to deal with a 17-year-old young child!

Just turn the contract to the page of salary and bonuses, those countless 000 will be enough to dizzy the eyes of such poor Asians!

What else to talk about?

Sign the handprints quickly!

But he didn't wait for the expected answer.

Chen Hao shook his head,:

"Thank you very much for contacting me personally, but I can't agree."

Le Tang widened his eyes and blurted out:

"Why? Do you think the money is low? All of these can be discussed! If you perform really well, we can give you the highest salary in the world! Even Ronaldo, Messi, and Zlatan Ibrahimovic are behind you!"

The young boy in his heart looked at him seriously, his tone as calm as ever:

"Mr. Le Tang, you mentioned a question just now. Metz's pattern is too small, and I think it's very correct. Similarly, for me, the pattern in Ligue 1 is too small. Although I only played five games in this league, I can't find any sense of accomplishment. Do you understand what I mean?"

Le Tang's face was obviously a little white, and his tone became slightly cold:

"I hope you think about it again, maybe we can talk about it after tomorrow's game ends."

Chen Hao shook his head firmly:

"Maybe I can pretend to be polite to promise you to consider it, but I don't want to deceive myself. Yes, if I want to transfer tomorrow, I will definitely not stay in the Ligue 1."

The corners of Le Tang's mouth seemed to twitch. He waved his hand to stop the technician who was massaging, took out a few euros from his body, slapped it on the table beside him, and left.

"Chinese, you will definitely regret it!"

-

Half an hour later, Chen Hao, who finally finished his health care, returned to the floor under the Metz Club.

As soon as he walked to the door of his room, he saw Cartier with a gray face:

"Can you tell me where you went tonight?"

Chen Hao lifted the small bag in his hand:

"Just like in the club, I took a sauna after extra practice."

Ink seemed to drip from Cartier's face:

"Didn't meet anyone?"

Chen Hao raised his eyebrows, but he quickly understood:

"You must have seen some gossip? For example... Paris Saint-Germain?"

Seeing that the players did not hide, Cartier's attitude suddenly became a little loose, and he turned on his phone:

"The middle-aged man in this photo... do you know who it is?"

This is a very short news, with less than 200 words in the whole text, but this photo is particularly conspicuous.

Two men, one old and one young, were all wrapped in a bathrobe and lay on the massage table, talking happily with a happy face.

"Paris Saint-Germain talks about being a popular demon star! The two sides are suspected to have reached an agreement!"

The revenge in Paris Grande came quickly enough. Since the deal was not successful, they simply used the media to try to make tomorrow's opponents go away!
To be continued...