That night, Galliani hosted a banquet for everyone from Yuntian Company, and Yun Sheng was of course the most important one.
The two parties had exchanges on the matter of the new youth training base.
However, Yunsheng only controlled the overall development direction, leaving the specific details to a few senior executives of the Italian branch, and arranged for dedicated personnel to be stationed in Milan to handle related business.
The dinner did not drag on for too long, because Yunsheng had a training mission the next day, so he had to return to Turin overnight.
After all, the two cities are only nearly 150 kilometers apart, and the drive only takes more than an hour.
Before returning to Turin, Yun Sheng went to visit Wu Lei and Cai Huikang again.
The company rented an apartment with three bedrooms and two living rooms for the two of them in a residential building next to the Milan youth training camp.
The house is spacious and very close to the training ground.
Yun Sheng walked around the room and nodded with satisfaction: "Young people, I have prepared everything for you. You will be on loan at the Milan youth training camp for one year. During this year, all wages and bonuses will be paid by the company. To relieve your worries. I hope you can train with all your strength here and improve yourself as soon as possible. I hope that after the one-year loan period is over, I can see you grow even more. I have developed a path for rapid improvement for you. Road, as long as you work hard enough, I will train you with all my strength. Come on, boys."
Yun Sheng bowed again to express his gratitude.
Cai Huikang clenched his fists and made a guarantee and promise to Yun Sheng.
With expectations for the future, Yun Sheng left Milan by car and headed towards Turin.
On the car back to Turin, the secretary of the board of directors of the Italian branch was driving, and the manager of the brokerage branch was reporting to Yunsheng on recent work.
"Mr. Yun, we have completed the signing of a group of young players you have recently arranged. What are your next instructions?"
Yun Sheng looked at an information document in his hand and nodded with satisfaction: "Your work efficiency is higher than I expected. It's very good. After this period of busy work, I will definitely allocate a bonus to your agency. I will definitely give you a bonus." To express encouragement.”
"Thank you, Mr. Yun!" the economic branch manager said happily.
Yun Sheng looked at the player list in his hand: "These European players and South American players, according to my arrangements, let them go to their respective clubs."
"Okay, Mr. Yun. However, the company's technical experts have put forward some different opinions regarding the talent and training direction of these players. Do you want to take a look?"
"No need, just follow my arrangements. I know the future of these young people better than technical experts. Just arrange for them to do a good job chasing and continue to observe the growth of these young people."
"Okay, Mr. Yun." The branch manager nodded, "I'll make arrangements tomorrow."
He knew very well that although this young Mr. Yun seemed very kind on weekdays, he was still very determined and decisive when doing things.
Yun Sheng looked at the list of young players in his hand. He thought for a moment and muttered to himself: "Since the strength and talent are about the same, I'd better give more opportunities to the young people of China. After all, I have the resources to help them." It’s not too much, just use it as much as you can.”
Thinking of this, Yun Sheng took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and soon the call was connected.
"Boss, I didn't expect to receive your call so late." A low French voice came from the other end of the phone, but it sounded very excited.
"Claude, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Yun Sheng's voice was also quite emotional.
The person on the other end of the phone is none other than Yunsheng's old subordinate, his former assistant coach, and current Monaco head coach Claude Makelele!
"Boss, I didn't expect you to go to Juventus. It really surprises me."
"Oh? Where do you think I'm going?"
"I thought that with your level and strength, you should go to a wealthy club like Real Madrid or coach a wealthy club like Chelsea."
"Haha, listening to what you said, do you think Juventus is not good enough?"
"Although they are also a wealthy club, Juventus is currently in a rebuilding period and in poor condition. I think it may be difficult for you to go there."
"Isn't it the same situation as Monaco when we are in a rebuilding period and in poor condition? Since I am confident that I can bring Monaco out, I am now confident that I can bring Juventus out."
"Well, I believe the boss must have this ability!"
"Claude, how are you now? Ligue 1 started early, how are you preparing now?"
When he first received the call from Yunsheng, Makelele was quite happy, but now when he heard Yunsheng talking about the team's preparations for the new season, he suddenly sighed: "Everything is not going well now."
"Oh? Is the team in trouble?"
"Well, this summer, the team gained almost nothing in the transfer market. Not only that, several veterans also left the team one after another. Dong Fangzhuo moved to Manchester United before, Recoba returned to China after his contract ended, and Beckham returned to the United States after his loan ended. Gudjohnsen was seriously injured and unable to appear for at least three months..."
"Claude, I heard you say that Monaco is indeed in some trouble. But I told you before I left that coaching Monaco now is a great test for you. Many players have won many championships, so it is very likely that Lose fighting spirit, or leave the team to find new challenges, so you must rebuild decisively.”
"Boss, but I really don't have a suitable candidate in the transfer market. When you were in the team, every time the transfer window opened, Monaco became prosperous, but now that you are gone, Monaco's appeal It has obviously dropped a lot..."
Hearing Makelele's somewhat frustrated words, Yun Sheng said comfortingly: "Don't worry, all this will pass, and you will lead Monaco on the right track. I called you today because I want to recommend two Chinese players to you." Chinese players, these two players..."
Before Yun Sheng could finish his words, Makélélé suddenly shouted excitedly: "Thank you, boss! I knew you were definitely the most loyal Monaco fan! No matter what good thing happens, you will always remember Monaco!"
However, Yun Sheng kindly reminded: "I have to tell you in advance. These two players are currently only playing in the Chinese Super League. Although they are rising stars in China, compared with Chen Tao, Dong Fangzhuo, and Wang Chuhe, , there is still a big gap, at least there is no experience in traveling to Europe, and the competition experience is relatively lacking."
"But don't worry, although these two people are my Chinese compatriots, I will never be nepotistic, let alone recommend some incompetent people to you. I guarantee you that these two players will definitely be able to develop in the future. Even if it is not as high as Chen Tao and the others, it can at least reach the normal level of the five major European leagues!"
