Going back to his room, Gao Zheng walked to the window and found that the Mercedes-Benz did not leave immediately, but still parked on the roadside. As can be seen from the state of the lights, the car did not turn off.

Gao Zheng really didn't expect to be able to meet Viviano again, who was once rejected by himself.

Perhaps when he refused others, neither side would think that there would be a reunion moment in the future.

What he didn't expect was that Viviano came to find him again, and he was still shouldering another task, that is, to persuade him not to find Laiola as an agent...

I really didn't expect Laiola to be so popular.

He didn't tell him at the time, in fact, he had already decided not to find Laiola.

Now that he has decided not to find Laiola, but he does need an agent, who should he find?

This agent Mr. Viviano, who once had a relationship with himself, was an option.

At least he knows enough about himself, because he has been paying attention to himself while playing for the AC Milan Junior and Youth teams.

It is more convenient to cooperate with people who know yourself well.

Moreover, from the process of chatting during dinner tonight, both parties had a good temper and had a pleasant conversation. The other party is a very interesting person. As a broker, you have to get in touch frequently. If you are unhappy and get awkward, then I am afraid it is not suitable for being a broker.

To be honest, Gao Zheng is not willing to waste too much time and energy in finding a broker. The reason why he didn’t have a cold for the agents who called to promote himself was naturally because he didn’t understand them at all. He was asked to verify the identities of these people one by one, and then to understand their abilities and word of mouth. For Gao Zheng It was too much trouble, he was too troublesome, so he didn't take it.

Until the appearance of Lajola. Laiola is one of his most familiar brokers. He does not need to verify his identity, nor does he need to investigate the broker's ability and reputation. The only problem is that, out of his own problems, Gao Zheng does not want to find Lajola as a broker.

But André Viviano is different. He knows himself and he knows him. It can be easy and easy to get along with.

What the other brokers can do next, he can do the same as the broker.

Gao Zheng does not have any particularly greedy desire for income, anyway, income deserves his performance.

The transfer agent’s opinion is very important, but ultimately it’s up to him to make up his mind. If the agent is too strong, it’s not good.

After Gao Zheng thought about his thoughts clearly, he already had an answer in his heart.

He found that the car downstairs was still gone.

He is not Zhuge Liang, and he is not interested in letting others look at games like Maolu. Since the decision has been made, there is no need to appease.

So Gao Zheng took out his cell phone and dialed the phone number on Viviano's business card.

What surprised him was that the phone was not connected at the first time. Instead, it made him wait for a while. On the other side of the phone did he remember Viviano's somewhat suspicious voice: "Gao Zheng? Is there anything wrong?" "

"Mr. Viviano, I said that if a decision is made, I will call you."

"Huh... did you make a decision so soon?" Viviano was surprised, but not surprised, because this decision might be an agreement or a rejection. He was afraid that he would be too happy now and be beaten for a while. .

"Yes, it's actually not that difficult to make a decision. You don't need to toss and turn in bed. You don't think about tea for days. I just want to understand what I want. So I called to tell you specifically, Mr. Viviano— —I have decided to hire you as my agent."

"That's really nice...eh?!" Viviano exclaimed. "You chose me?"

"Yeah, I think about it. I think Mr. Viviano is a suitable agent for me, and you are willing to be my agent. In that case, there is no need to be hypocritical. I don’t think you have left. Do you want to sign up?"

Andre Viviano is holding his phone, but he doesn't know what to say.

Things were a bit nervous beyond his expectation. When he finished his meal, he still thought that Gao Zheng was a very young man in the city. He neither refused to leave him a face in the face nor promised to return on the spot. There is room for maneuver...

He thought he had to wait a few more days, but he didn't expect it to be only a few minutes... the matter went directly to the point where he had to sign a contract upstairs.

Nicolo Togliano, who could not hear their conversation, saw Viviano apparently in a daze holding his mobile phone, anxious but not daring to speak, and could only ask him incessantly with his lips: "What happened? What happened? What did he tell you?"

Then he saw Viviano suddenly coming back to him and said, "Okay, if you are convenient, I am also convenient...I can come up now!"

Viviano then hung up.

"What's going on? He told you to go up?" Togliano asked eagerly.

Viviano clenched his fists and said to Togliano: "It's done! Nicolo! We succeeded!"

Togliano also froze for about a second before he fisted for a while, and then with a "bang" he hit the roof of the car...

Togliano, who was shaking his hand, congratulated Viviano: "I must hug you, Andrea! You **** really did! You took it from the dead fat man in Laiola. People who lost him!"

Then the two hugged in a strange pose in the car.

"Okay, let's get off now, don't let the higher class stay too long, what if he changes his mind?" Togliano patted Viviano's back.

Viviano, who stepped out of the car, sorted out his suits and took a deep breath before moving towards the apartment door.

Togliano turned his head to look at him in the driver's seat, and his mood was tense.

God bless everything goes well, God bless that Chinese guy is a trustworthy person...

Viviano went for forty minutes.

Togliano was anxious to wait in the car alone, but he didn't dare to call and ask. He has made up a lot of possibilities-has Gao Zheng changed his mind again? Andre is persuading him? Or are the two parties disagreeing on the details of the contract and are chopping one by one?

Forty minutes later, Viviano and Gao Zheng came out of the apartment together, with smiles on their faces.

After seeing this scene, Togliano let out a full breath-he knew that the stone fell to the ground, and Gao Zheng didn't run away.

"Introduce you, this is Nicolo Togliano, he is not my driver, but a local agent in Genoa..."

"Hello, Andre..." Togliano wanted to remind Viviano.

But Viviano smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter, Nicolo, anyway, everyone is now his own."

"Hello, Mr. Togliano, Andrea has already told me your "Avengers Alliance" above, which is an interesting organization..." Gao Zheng smiled and shook hands with Toliano.

"Hello, Gao. But I have to correct Andre, not'Avengers', but'Agent Roundtable', the former is just Andre's own favorite name, in fact our official name is after Well, this is a result that everyone has recognized after a vote." Togliano said to Gao Zheng very seriously.

Hearing this, Viviano made a "get it" gesture next to him.

Gao Zheng looked at this scene with a smile.

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