"Master, good morning. ㈧Ω『┡㈠中文网』⒈"

When Gao Han walked down the stairs, Xiang Tianming immediately ran out of the dining room when he heard the movement, and stood aside grinning.

For this kid, Gao Han would persuade him time and time again at first, don't call his master, but later it turned out that he was completely unchanging, and he didn't bother to care about him at all.

Unexpectedly, the more he was called, the more fluent the boy was. He was really the cheeky number one in Tianzi.

"Master, sit down first. The breakfast is ready. I'll go and help you take it out right away."

Watching Xiang Tianming rushing into the kitchen, Gao Damin and his wife, Lin Xia and Chu Yao in the dining room all looked at Gao Han with a smile, as if to say enviously, look, how filial your apprentice is to you!

Soon, a bowl of fragrant lean meat porridge was served in front of Gao Han.

"Thank you." Gao Han said casually.

"Thank you, Master, isn't this all I should do?" Xiang Tianming replied with a smile on his face.

Gao Han had nothing to do with him, so he could only bury his head in porridge.

"Gao Han, we were discussing something just now and listen to your opinion." Gao Damin looked at Gao Han with a smile.

Gao Han thought about it, and replied casually: "Well, I have no opinion, you and your mom can buy it if you like it."

"Buy?" Gao Damin was stunned. "What to buy?"

"Buy a house." Gao Han replied naturally, "Aren't you going to discuss with me about buying a house?"

"Who said I'm going to buy a house?"

Gao Damin was wronged. Is he like the kind of person who only knows how to buy a house?

Not buying a house?

Gao Han was taken aback, as if the sun had come out from the west.

Your dad has changed **** and doesn't buy a house?

Looking at the snickers of Lin Xia, Chu Yao and Xiang Tianming, how could Gao Han not know that he had guessed wrong?

"Then what are you going to discuss?" Gao Han smiled bitterly.

Gao Damin exclaimed, "We plan to open a shop."

"What kind of shop do you open?"

"Suit custom shop."

"Customized suit store?" Gao Han almost didn't choke half after eating the porridge. He suddenly raised his head and looked at his parents with admiration. He really didn't see it. When did they have such a craft?

"I don't know the specific things, let Xiaoxiang speak." Gao Damin pushed Xiang Tianming over.

It was a rare opportunity to show his face in front of the master, and Xiang Tianming adjusted his clothes. He really felt a bit of a business prodigy.

The smile on his face was so flattering.

"Master, this is the case. Your family bought three shops in Xidan, and originally planned to collect rent, but due to various reasons, they were never rented out. They have been vacant."

Gao Han nodded, he also knew about this.

"You also know that in recent years, domestic economic exhibitions have quickly shown that elite white-collar workers and wealthy people have begun to appear. Their requirements for suits are getting higher and higher, and they have begun to pursue more high-end tailor-made."

Gao Han still didn't speak, but he already looked up at Xiang Tianming, as if he was asking, what then?

"In Europe, this is not new, especially in the United Kingdom and Italy. Savile Street is a leader. Many of the domestic tourists go to Hong Kong. But first-tier cities such as Beijing and Shanghai also have this type of shops. I am optimistic about the prospects of this industry, so I plan to invest in a store."

Gao Han immediately looked at his father suspiciously.

"That's the truth." Gao Damin nodded, "Xiao Xiang, continue."

"Eh." Xiang Tianming immediately continued with a smile and continued.

"Master, you are in Spain, so you don’t know. Now, your domestic fame is amazing. In the last year, the image of you wearing a suit and directing the competition has frequently appeared in major domestic fashion media. And in the magazine."

"I dare not say anything else. Just in Beijing, I don’t know how many people are discussing and caring about where your suit is customized. Now, if we take advantage of this trend, launch our own tailor-made suit shop. , I promise that I will be an instant success, be famous, and occupy a place in this industry."

When Gao Han heard this, he finally understood. This is because of his fame and image.

"What do you think?" Gao Han asked Xiang Linxia.

Gao Han still trusted Lin Xia's vision very much.

"As far as I know, there is indeed much to be done." Lin Xia seldom replied in a positive tone.

Chu Yao on the side also nodded and said, "I have specifically learned about it with my friends in China, and the prospects of this industry are good."

Both big beauties supported, and Xiang Tianming smiled even more happily.

The reason why he made this opinion at the beginning was just saying it casually, but the more he thought about it, the more he analyzed it, the more he felt that the industry had prospects.

However, Gao Han gave a tsk, suddenly laughed and asked: "There is a question, who do you understand?"

Mom, Dad and Xiang Tianming looked at each other immediately.

Yes, it’s easy to open a shop. With Gao Han’s current net worth, it’s not bad for a little money. The question is, who knows this business?

"We... just need a knowledgeable expert." Xiang Tianming also withered.

"Isn't this nonsense?" Gao Han laughed and cursed, and he simply talked about how many ways to make money all day long, but he was a guy who didn't have half the money. Isn't it a virtue?

All is ready except for the opportunity.

The question is, when will the east wind blow?

But when Xiang Tianming and others were full of depression, Lin Xia suddenly thought of someone.

"Gao Han, do you still remember the name of the one who made you the suit, the one on Savile Street..."

When Lin Xia reminded him, Gao Han immediately remembered, "I have his business card, and my name is Zhang...Zhang Quan."

"Savile Street?" Xiang Tianming's eyes flashed immediately.

This is the most lofty position in the field of suit customization, and it has gathered many old brand stores in the industry.

"Yes, veteran, but still Chinese."

Gao Han understood what Lin Xia meant.

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After eating breakfast, Gao Han was about to drive to Mahada Enda, but Jorge Mendes came.

In the past year or so, the Portuguese have been doing more and more business in Spain, and now they have established a Spanish branch with an office located in Madrid, which is fighting against the Portuguese headquarters.

There is more business, and money is made. This guy is now greasy, and he is always a luxury car when he goes out. He also hired a full-time driver. How can he look depressed when he first came to Spain more than a year ago?

"Little Hill called me again last night."

Sitting in a luxurious Bentley car, on the way to Maha Da Enda, Jorge Mendes said energeticly.

Today, he is a VIP at any club he goes to.

"Their willingness to renew the contract is very strong and sincere. They expressed their willingness to give the highest salary in the team."

Gao Han frowned, "How much?"

"Four million euros, in addition to the La Liga, Copa del Rey and Champions League next season, the team will set bonuses based on performance, with a maximum of three million euros.

Gao Han was a little surprised, because this annual salary is probably among the top of the 20 teams in La Liga.

Even in European football, it is quite high.

Ferguson and Capello are considered to be the highest-paid coaches in football today, about six million euros.

Atletico Madrid can give four million, which is quite sincere.

You know, the management has communicated with Gao Han before, and the new round of contract renewals for several players in the team will control the annual salary within 3 million euros. Now the team is giving Gao Han 4 million, which is the highest annual salary in the team.

"Barcelona is also very sincere. Gasparte and Laporta also frequently contact me. They even promised that salary is not a problem, and even the right to form a team can be discussed, as long as you are willing to go back."

After Gao Han heard this, he shook his head and laughed, "They are good calculations and use me as a lifesaver."

Barcelona's performance this season is sluggish and the management is in chaos. Member fans have long complained about Gasparte, and even calls for him to step down and resign have begun to appear.

Under such circumstances, Gasparte repeatedly raised his head in front of the media to win political bargaining chips for himself.

But you can also look at it this way. Now that the situation is so bad, how convincing is Gaspart's promise?

Perhaps the only reliable thing is money.

"Before this team is back on track, I am not interested in Barcelona, ​​nor do I want to get involved in this muddy water. Please help me clarify that I will renew my contract with Atletico Madrid in the near future."

Mendes was not surprised by this, and immediately nodded in agreement.

The car soon arrived at the gate of Mahada Enda Sports City.

Mendes sat in the back of the car, staring blankly as Gao Han walked into the sports city gate, and then looked at the security room next to the gate. Recalling the scene when he came to Madrid that day, the Portuguese felt a lot of feelings.

He knows very well that he can have today only by the high cold.

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Gao Han didn't know the feelings and thoughts in Mendes' heart after he left. The competition is coming soon and he is very busy.

But when he walked to the first team training building, he stopped.

Because he saw two people, one old and one young, one fat and thin, standing in front of the training ground with their backs to the training building.

"Mr. Hill, why are you here?" Gao Han stepped forward.

Hearing Gao Han's voice, both Hill and his son turned around, and Old Hill even smiled at Gao Han.

"I made an appointment to go to the hospital for a physical examination this morning, it was early, and I suddenly wanted to come here to have a look."

After he was released from prison, his health has not been very good, so he goes to the hospital for physical examination regularly, which has become commonplace.

It's only abducted to the sports city, which is rare.

After Gao Han listened to it, he smiled, "Mr. Nahill should pay more attention to his body and recharge his energy."

"Why?" Both Hill and his son didn't understand.

"Did you forget, I told you in the hospital before." Gao Han reminded with a smile.

Old Hill thought hard for a while, oh, suddenly realized.

"After the Copa del Rey final, your old man has to board the chairman stand of the Bernabéu Stadium to collect the championship trophy!"

As soon as Gao Han's voice fell, Old Hilden couldn't stop laughing.

Yes, at the beginning of the season, Gao Han promised to him that he would lead Atletico Madrid to counterattack Real Madrid and regain face for the shame of the year~lightnovelpub.net~ and now, it is undoubtedly a golden opportunity.

Is there a better way to retaliate by snatching the most important championship trophy from the hands of the rivals while they are ********?

"Gao Han, this is what you said, you have to do it when you say it."

"Don't worry, I will do what I say." Gao Han is also confident.

Old Hill laughed and waved to his son, "Go, let's go to the hospital."

Little Hill looked at Gao Han with gratitude.

He understands his own old man’s character, and asks him to go for a physical examination. He always pushes him back and forth. He often has to be scolded. When has he been so refreshing?

But also right, Atletico Madrid is back to the top, this is his last wish in his life.

Hope the old man can see it! (To be continued.)