Looking at Prince Albert and Makelele in front of him, Yun Sheng seemed to feel a little unreal.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Prince Albert's voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, which suddenly brought Yun Sheng's soul back from his memories.
Yun Sheng trembled slightly and then came back to his senses.
He looked at the furnishings in the house. It was no longer a Baroque architectural style, but a standard French decoration.
This is not Turin, but Monaco.
Looking at the two people in front of him, Yun Sheng said apologetically: "I was a little distracted just now, sorry. I was in Turin yesterday, and now I'm back in Monaco and reunited with my old friends. I can't change for a while."
Prince Albert looked resentful: "In the summer of 2010, you said you wanted to experience the football atmosphere of different countries, but you abandoned me and went to Turin. Two years later, you finally came back from Turin... …”
Yun Sheng had a dark look on his face: "What you said makes me look like a scumbag..."
Makelele on the side showed a silly smile.
Yun Sheng felt deeply in his heart that only in Monaco could he truly feel at home.
Here, he is loved by the fans and is the godfather of Monaco.
Here, he and Prince Albert cherish each other and are excellent confidants. They have already separated from the ordinary employment and work relationship.
Here, he has many friends such as Makelele and Prolo, who are extremely friendly to him.
If he could, he would even want to stay here.
Makelele was in a bad state today. Although he was very happy to see Yun Sheng, his expression remained unnatural.
"Claude, how are you? I think you are not in a good mood today." Yun Sheng asked.
Makelele shook his head and sighed: "Boss, you handed over Monaco to me, but I got Monaco relegated this season..."
A strong man, he couldn't hold his head up in front of Yun Sheng.
Yun Sheng explained: "I have been paying attention to Monaco's performance last season. Monaco was relegated not because of lack of strength, but because of frequent injuries, which caused turmoil in the team. You should not be blamed for this."
Prince Albert also comforted him and said: "Claude, I will not approve your resignation application. You can't leave now. I still expect you to lead Monaco back to Ligue 1 next season."
Makelele shook his head: "Next season will definitely be more difficult. Now that the team has been relegated, many players are looking for a way out, and many players are being poached by other teams. The 'Monaco Supermarket' will open soon. Already..."
Prince Albert also sighed softly: "Although I am the boss and should focus on the team's performance, since I took over the team until now, I have never pressured the players. As long as the players have a more suitable place, the transfer fee If it's appropriate, I'll let him go. I won't sacrifice the player's future for the sake of the team."
Yun Sheng looked at Prince Albert and Makelele, and he said slowly: "I can't help Monaco much now, but don't worry, I will definitely try my best to help. When I come back to Monaco this time, besides wanting to see you In addition to these friends, another big thing is that I plan to recommend several Monaco players."
"Great!" Makelele slapped his thigh and even lost his temper with excitement. "I am seriously short of staff right now. If you have anyone who can recommend it to me, that would be great!"
Yun Sheng smiled: "Aren't you worried about the people I recommend?"
"The person the boss is looking for is definitely talented!" Makelele patted his chest. "I don't expect to be transferred to Monaco. As long as I can stay on loan for one or two years, I can help Monaco survive Ligue 2 and return to Ligue 1. , Monaco can be reborn!”
Yun Sheng nodded: "If you agree, then I will arrange for the brokerage company to run this matter. You can wait for the call tomorrow."
"Boss, what do you mean, don't you want to handle it yourself?"
"I'm going to a new team. I still have a lot of things to do. I can't stay in Monaco for too long."
Prince Albert was very sorry: "You happen to be unemployed right now. If it weren't for Monaco being relegated to Ligue 2, I would definitely not let you go! Let you stay in Monaco as a sports manager and lead Monaco back to the top with Claude." !”
Yun Sheng smiled slightly: "I have a hunch that after one season, Monaco will definitely be able to return to Ligue 1, or even return to the top! I believe there will be absolutely no problem!"
That night, the three of them drank a lot. In the living room, Prince Albert was already drunk.
Anyway, the weather is hot now, so sleeping on the sofa is no problem.
Yun Sheng and Makelele were still drinking beer.
Makelele was a little drunk. He changed his usual serious look and now looked like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law.
"Boss! Come back quickly. You will be the head coach and I will be your assistant coach. How about that?"
Yun Sheng shook his head: "Claude, you did a great job. I believe it won't be long before you can bring the team back to Ligue 1. And there are players I recommend to you, so there will be no problem."
Makelele lay on the table and counted on his fingers: "Now I need a striker who can score goals, a passer in the midfield, and an attacker on the wing. Well, the three players I want most are these three. .”
Yun Sheng laughed loudly: "Claude, what you want is what I want to recommend to you! I now have two Chinese players in my hands. One of them is a forward and the other is an organizational midfielder. The forward is average. , although it is not as impactful as Dong Fangzhuo, but when dealing with weak teams, he is extremely capable and is a qualified forward. Not to mention the midfielder, his passing is first-class, that is, his body is a little weaker, but his kicking Ligue 2 is not a big problem, you just need to equip him with bodyguards. It would be best if he has a strong defensive midfielder like you, then it would be perfect. The wing attacker is no problem either! We just signed a new guy, fast player Take it well, it is especially suitable for Monaco now."
"That's great! I completely believe what you said. With these three people joining Monaco, Monaco will definitely return to Ligue 1 next season!" Makelele clapped his hands excitedly, and he looked at Yun Sheng expectantly. "Boss, can you help me persuade those Chinese players who are unwilling to stay?"
Yun Sheng was a little embarrassed: "They performed well in Monaco. They definitely don't want to play in Ligue 2 next season. And for their own good, they should be let go to a better team. But I think Zeng Cheng should stay in Monaco. After all, Hildebrand has just left, and he has many opportunities. Ligue 2 is also suitable for his development. I can talk to him. There is also Li Xuepeng, who is also suitable for training in Ligue 1. But Zhang Linpeng, Wu Xi and Sun Ke, I I think they won’t stay, so be mentally prepared.”
"But don't worry, they are all from Yuntian Agency. Even if they leave, I will definitely ask the other club to pay a sincere transfer fee to help Monaco overcome the current difficulties!"
