"What! Are you Laporta?! Joan Laporta Estrucci?!"

Seeing that the secretary in front of him was a little confused, Zhuang Mingge's heart, which had already calmed down, jumped up excitedly again.

It turns out that this person is Laporta, who was successfully elected as the president of Barcelona as an ordinary member in his "memory"? God, you are not playing with me, right? How can you meet such a great person casually? And such a great person appeared in Barcelona in 1994, next to Cruyff, the "Godfather of Barcelona". This world is too small, right?

What makes Zhuang Mingge most strange is that how could this Laporta, who is very awesome in his "memory", become the "personal secretary" of Dutch Cruyff? In Zhuang Mingge's limited memory of Laporta, he knew that this native Catalan had infinite love for the Barcelona club, and Laporta seemed to have worked in a department within the Barcelona club for a period of time. It is possible to say that he is a colleague of Cruyff, but the clear and intimate master-slave relationship between the two people he saw in front of him surpassed Zhuang Mingge's imagination as an "outsider".

Such a thing seems to have nothing to do with the so-called "butterfly effect"? Is it just because of a coincidence that the two of them accidentally got together? No wonder Laporta received strong support from the Dutch when he ran for Barcelona president. Who would have thought that there was this relationship between them?

These complex thoughts flashed quickly in Zhuang Mingge's mind. Although he did not draw a reasonable conclusion, he also knew that it would be useless to think too much in such an occasion - it was rare to have an opportunity, so he should carefully observe the performance of this "magic" character.

"Ah haha, it turns out that you are really Mr. Laporta. You are handsome, young and promising, not bad... That, if you have the chance in the future, we must get closer."

Zhuang Mingge thought that there was no false element in his greeting to Laporta, but in connection with his previous "sudden exclamation" after recognizing the latter's "true body", now Zhuang Mingge's polite "hears" method seems particularly grand.

"That, respected Chairman Antonio Corleon, have you seen me before? Or have you been to Barcelona before?"

Like the young Laporta's somewhat self-aware surprise, the other three in the office couldn't help but have strange expressions of varying degrees on their faces.

Among them, the old man Cruyff was most surprised - this Dutch old man was probably still depressed by this: no matter what, I am a king of football who can compete with Beckenbauer. Why is the young Florence boss in front of me more excited when he sees my secretary than when he sees me, the "king of football"? Is this too a spoof?

In addition to Cruyff, who was deeply shocked by his unexpected surprise, the expressions of the two "people" Antonioni and Karin looked much more natural. The chief scout Braida was as amazed at the young boss's strong memory and ability to recognize people as always. As for Karin, she had long been accustomed to her childhood sweetheart's ability in this regard, her only "surprise" was just a little curious about Zhuang Mingge's "favorite" such an unknown young secretary. Karin really wanted to know, this time, Zhuang Mingge, who had twitched another nerve, wanted to "scam" this young secretary who was probably unlucky because of obscurity.

However, facing a pair of surprised and curious expressions, Zhuang Mingge felt that he could not bear it. Zhuang Mingge, who realized that he had made another stupid and low-level mistake: How should I explain why he showed extremely "abnormal" enthusiasm for Laporta, who is now a small character?

With the current status and status of the boy Laporta, the normal situation should be "he knows me but I don't know him." But now I'm more excited than him when I first met. Wouldn't I dig a hole for myself and jump into it? How can this "pit" be self-consistent? In terms of identity and status, there should be no intersection with this boy; in terms of personal wealth, Laporta is a poor man. What's the point of talking about with him? Career? How can an unknown little secretary compare with himself as the president of Florence? Family? In this regard, Comrade Laporta has a rich woman, and the family is harmonious... By the way! It's that rich woman, Laporta's wife!

In the blink of an eye, Zhuang Mingge finally thought of some kind of "connection" with Laporta and quickly explained:

"That, Mr. Laporta, of course, is our first meeting, but you don't have to wonder why I knew your name, uh... In fact, it's thanks to your wife Constantana, well, I've heard your name from her once."

"Oh, so that's it." Although I got the answer from the other party, Laporta always felt that something was wrong with Zhuang Mingge's words. "Well? Chairman Corleone means that you and my wife have known each other for a long time?"

Laporta, who was not slow in some aspects, quickly figured out what was wrong with Zhuang Mingge's words: The young Florence boss said that he had known his wife for a long time, what's this? The young man from this big family actually said that he was very familiar with my wife? Could it be that I, Laporta, are I so unlucky that I became a "cuckold" clan? Oh, Shet, it's better that the people who are "thinking" by these young men? Could this guy have told me this news on purpose?

Zhuang Mingge didn't know that his casual explanation had made the poor Mr. Laporta have such rich associations. If he knew that the latter could still have such "resentment", he would definitely have a strong impact on the powerful impact that he could have, as a "private", and make a new assessment.

...

Zhuang Mingge took it for granted that Laporta's "abnormality" when she was mentioned to love her wife was from a passionate young man who had "habits" inferiority complex that he developed by relying on the shadow of a strong woman by accident. Zhuang Mingge, who had this idea, comforted the man with "lowerness" seriously:

"It's okay, Mr. Laporta, although your wife has done a good job in her own career, I believe that your future achievements will far exceed hers." Hey, it seems that such comfort is of no effect. Look at the boy Laporta frowning, damn he won't be so uneasy, right?

The embarrassment and misunderstanding that were a little bigger was a little bit bigger, but fortunately Karin was present - the secretary of the bystander Qing, who used Chinese that no one could understand except Zhuang Mingge, so that the "foreigners" present could stare at each other, and also made Zhuang Mingge see the current situation clearly from the fog: It turned out that this kid Laporta is also a master who likes to be "jealous" of his wife!

"Well, I said, I know Mr. Laporta's wife, what's so strange about this? In recent years, Japanese companies have often come to Italy to promote their own players, so I often hear the employees of these Japanese companies mention the name of Constances. It is said that of all the European agency businesses they commissioned, Ms. Constances is the best one among them... Well, you know the smart Japanese. At that time, in order to seek cooperation with us, such as the Italian clubs, I always try my best to bring the topic to football... So I was lucky to know that Ms. Constances, who happened to have an excellent husband who worked in a giant club like Barcelona, ​​and that's how it was!"

Huh, I finally made up this story. Such nonsense in the future is not something that a good young man like me can do in the new century! Zhuang Mingge wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, thinking that anyone came out to expose this matter...

In front of Laporta who has "inferiority", his own "dispute" is necessary, and tone should be reasonable when "educating" the other party well.

Who is Laporta's wife? She is a super strong woman who made a fortune by reselling large and small import and export products. As far as Zhuang Mingge knows, he is his "predecessor", he is afraid of his attitude towards such women (in fact, it is the psychological shadow caused by Karin).

After Zhuang Mingge's long-term "explanation", the "bystanders" who were nervous, concerned, and curious about various mentalities all breathed a sigh of relief. Cruyff, who was the most experienced in this regard, also put on the airs of a "senius", patted Laporta on the shoulder, and "educated" his secretary well. The posture seemed to be telling the other party: Why are you not making such progress? Isn't you just a wife who is more capable than you? You don't have to be inferior to this!

Getting rid of the entanglement of women's issues, the "poor" Laporta, together with Karin and others, began to sign a GM agent company in Barcelona, ​​and became nervous and busy.

This important work naturally requires the participation of Zhuang Mingge, one of the "initiators". However, after returning to the hotel he lived in, he still had a detailed discussion with Antonioni who came to Barcelona with him in the hotel room. For nothing else, just because when he was saying goodbye to Cruyff, Zhuang Mingge thought about it again and again but had not asked a question.

Zhuang Mingge originally wanted to ask: Did Cruyff himself think about becoming the new Barcelona chairman?

However, now it seems that there is a Laporta around him, and some things are no longer obvious.

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