Prominence in Football Community

Chapter 144 Mr. Chairman

The contract renewal ceremony was held in the club's conference room, or it was not a ceremony, just signing the contract renewal contract, but there will be reporters from Sampdoria's official website and invited media reporters taking pictures and videos.

This is much more grand and formal than when Gao Zheng signed with the club.

He was just an ordinary rookie for this club. And now he has conquered the club with his actual actions and won their attention.

When Gao Zheng and his agent Viviano entered the meeting room, he was a little surprised to find that besides the club's general manager Sagramola and sports director Sensibilai, there were two other people present, a gray-haired old man It is Mr. Ricardo Garrone, the president of the club, and a little younger is his eldest son, Eduardo Garrone, the vice-president of the club.

"My doctor didn't advise me to come, but I must come to meet the genius who brought the dawn to the club." Ricardo Garrone saw Gao Zheng's successor, walked forward with a smile, and stretched out his hand to ask for it. He shook hands with Gao Zheng.

Gao Zheng hurried up, held the old chairman's hand, and supported him at the same time.

He has been in the club for more than a year, and this is the first time he has had face-to-face contact with Mr. Chairman.

Chairman Garrone was absent from the game and suffered from cancer, so his health is deteriorating. In most cases, he will not appear in front of the public. Even if he goes to Marassi Stadium to watch Sampdoria's game, he will not appear in every home game. Yes, his son Eduardo Ricardo sat in that position more often.

"The second half of last season was painful for the club because we were relegated to the second division. But what I didn't know at the time was that in our darkest hour, a seed was harvested, this The seeds have already broken through and thrived... If I had known at the time, maybe I would have felt better." Chairman Garone was very talkative, speaking loudly, with a smile on his face, and it was completely impossible to see that he was Terminally ill people.

"I heard the story of you and Sassuolo, and I am very grateful that they sent you for us. I also want to thank you for choosing Sampdoria..."

Gao Zheng quickly said, "Sampdoria gave me a chance."

Garone shook his head with a smile: "I was a little pessimistic about our return to the First Division next season. After all, our performance in the first half of the season was not very good... But now I am full of hope. Your performance on the court Performance is the main reason why I am hopeful, so the club is more than happy to offer you a new contract and I am personally delighted that you have accepted it."

"I am willing to contribute to the promotion. After all, I don't want to stay in the second division all the time."

Garone laughed: "With your ability,

It's a crime to stay in the second division all the time! "

At this time, the eldest son Eduardo Garrone also joined the conversation between them: "My father was obsessed with your imaginative goals, and he even told us during the meal how you picked the defender. And then the goal..."

Everyone laughed in the conference room.

It is entirely conceivable that this gray-haired old man dances and dances like a child...

Amid everyone's laughter, Chairman Garone set his sights on Gao Zheng's legs: "At the beginning of the game, I saw you playing against those defenders. I was really worried that you would be vulnerable, but You are always able to dodge the defenders beyond my expectations. I am very happy that we also have our own Zlatan Ibrahimovic in Sampdoria!"

Faced with the chairman's flattery, Gao Zheng felt a little embarrassed by the blow. He bowed and scratched his head: "It's not as good as you said, Mr. Chairman..."

But the old man suddenly patted Gao Zheng on the back hard, and said with a serious expression: "Put your chest up, young man, don't be shy, you deserve such a compliment, hold your head up, and take it for granted .”

Gao Zheng was beaten until he unconsciously puffed up his chest.

Mr. Chairman smiled again on his serious face: "That's right, that's right. You're so tall, so don't stoop. Come on, let's start."

The old chairman even pulled out a chair for Gao Zheng himself and asked him to sit down.

It made Gao Zheng a little flattered, but the old man insisted on doing so, and finally forced Gao Zheng to the chair.

Then Gao Zheng signed his name on the contract text under the watchful eyes of Mr. Chairman, and the reporters present recorded this moment with cameras and video cameras.

Then Gao Zheng took the contract and took photos with the club chairman, vice chairman, general manager and sports director respectively.

The contract renewal ceremony is over.

President Garrone was also leaving, accompanied by his son.

Before leaving, he held Gao Zheng's hand: "Have you heard the cheers at Marasi Stadium? You are the person I have ever seen conquer here in the shortest time. Work hard, boy, this is your home, Hope you enjoy it here."

"I like it here, Mr. Chairman. What I say to the media is my truth. Here I met a good coach, good teammates, and a good chairman."

Garone laughed happily, and finally he patted the shoulder of Gao Zheng who was holding him: "Because of you, I now appear on the podium of Marasi Stadium more and more, even though the doctor Oppose me to do this, but...fuck it, I just want to watch you tease those defenders, I just want to watch your goals, don't let me watch my condition worsen!"

When Mr. Chairman left, he walked like flying, and he didn't need his son to help him. Looking at it like this, it doesn't look like an old man who has a terminal illness and has been warned by a doctor...

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When Gao Zheng came out of the interview with Samp TV, the official TV station of the Sampdoria Club, the sky was already a little dark, and the sunset was hanging in the western sky, reflecting most of Boriasco red.

Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, Viviano stretched his waist and said contentedly, "One thing happened."

However, Gao Zheng was reaching out to touch his back. Before renewing the contract, Mr. Chairman had slapped that place hard, reminding him to stand up and hold his head up.

"What's wrong?" Viviano asked strangely.

"It's nothing, it's just that it's a bit painful to be photographed here... Mr. Chairman, he is really strong." Gao Zheng said.

"It can't be seen that he is a terminally ill person?"

"Yeah." Gao Zheng nodded.

"In fact, Ricardo Garrone is a very controversial person. He insisted on driving away Cassano who disrespected him. Although the fans are on Cassano's side, he once said in an interview He bought the Sampdoria club in order to speculate and make money. But it cannot be denied that he did save her when the club was at its most dangerous." Viviano said.

"No one is perfect and flawless." Gao Zheng said.

Viviano nodded and said: "That's right. Maybe he ran this club with a business mentality at first, but now no one will doubt his feelings for this club."

Then he slapped Gao Zheng on the back: "Come on, Gao Zheng. You are worth five hundred yuan per ball now!"

Gao Zheng frowned: "Your strength is much smaller than that of Mr. Chairman, and Andre, are you not even as good as an old man?"

"Hey! This is the first time I know that you still have masochistic tendencies, Gao Zheng. If you don't mind, I can slap you hard this time..." Viviano swung his arms round.

"I'm just talking casually, can you not be so strong in revenge!" Gao Zheng quickly avoided. "I understand why you must insist on calling that organization 'Avengers'..."

After he finished speaking, he ran to the parking lot.

Viviano didn't chase him, but looked back at the Sampdoria club building.

The setting sun and sunset are reflected on the glass, as if the sky is packed into the window frame.

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