"Hehe, Yang Cheng" Beiken Moer walked over with a smile on his face and waved at Yang Cheng.

  Yang Cheng responded politely, but his attention was focused on the stranger, who he felt seemed to be looking at him with disdain and always thinking of ways to make him suffer.

  Have I ever offended this person?

  Yang Cheng has no impression at all!

  "Ah, let me introduce you to Gustavo Mascardi, the most powerful agent in Argentine football!" Beckenbauer said with a smile. "He's been telling me how much he wants to meet you, so here I've brought him along!"

  Mascetti? Yang Cheng was taken aback, immediately forcing a bitter smile. The Argentine he had most contact with was Volante Melzi, and Yang Cheng really hadn't seen him before, so naturally he couldn't recognize him.

  But as soon as he heard it was Maserati, Yang Cheng immediately knew what was going on.

  Bailon's contract extension was suppressed by Yang Cheng, the player himself didn't have a big problem with it, but his agent was furious. Mascatti wasn't used to being controlled like this and wanted to stir up some trouble.

  "Hello, Mr. Yang Cheng!" Mascatti smiled and extended his hand.

  "Hello, Mr. Muscati, this should be our first meeting, right?" Yang Cheng said with a smile.

  "It's indeed our first meeting, but I've long hoped to make your acquaintance. Please forgive my forwardness!" Mascetti said with utmost courtesy.

  Beckenbauer thought they were good friends and since there was a friend nearby calling him, he immediately walked over, leaving the two to communicate privately.

  "What's up? Anything going on, Mr. Mascalzoni?" Without Beikenbao around, Yang Cheng's tone became much softer.

  Muskati smiled and said, "Nothing much, Beikenbao just mentioned something about Bellon earlier!"

  Yang Cheng shrugged, neither confirming nor denying. He had a good relationship with Beikenbao, although it wasn't to the extent of being sworn brothers, but at least Yang Cheng firmly believed that if Beikenbao wanted to get Beidi, he would definitely inform Yang Cheng first, rather than doing things behind his back.

  Those who know Yang Chen are clear that this will infuriate Yang Chen, and having a falling out with Yang Chen is not what Beckenbauer wants to see. He has hinted several times that he hopes Yang Chen can take over as coach of Bayern Munich after the season ends, but Yang Chen has never relented.

  "Alright, no beating around the bush, Mr. Muscati, we're all smart people, let's get straight to the point, shall we?" Yang Cheng said with a cold smile.

  Mazzarri didn't seem to think Yang Cheng and Beckham's friendship was awkward at all, but calmly said: "It's very simple, my players have wanted to renew their contracts for a long time, but you guys don't seem to have the intention."

  "That's because your conditions are too outrageous!" Yang Cheng retorted without any qualms.

  "It depends on the situation whether it's off the charts or not. Many teams are now hoping to get Bellon, and there are many people who can offer high salaries. If you, Kaiserslautern, don't show satisfactory sincerity, I won't rule out arranging for my players to submit transfer applications." Mascatti said with a smug smile, looking confident of winning.

  He now has the biggest bargaining chip in that Bellon dare not offend him, otherwise he may make a move behind Bellon's back. Moreover, they are all professional players, and Bellon also hopes to get more salary. It's just that Yang Cheng stepped forward, and Bellon was grateful and dared not rebel, so the contract extension was always suppressed.

  "I don't know about others, but we Kaiserslautern are determined to keep Bellon, so Mr. Mascarell, I will arrange a contract extension negotiation within these two days!" Yang Cheng looked like he was compromising.

  But just as Mascatti was feeling triumphant, thinking he had won, Yang Cheng suddenly changed his tone, "However, Mr. Mascatti, I don't want to see you at the negotiating table because I detest your bloodsucking kind, have your assistant come instead!"

  After finishing speaking, Yang Cheng no longer paid attention to Maserati and left with a flourish.

  Muskati felt humiliated and was so angry that he almost threw the wine glass in his hand directly at Yang Cheng, but fortunately, he finally endured it. After all, for the sake of opening up the German market, he should try to maintain a good image as much as possible at this stage.

  "Boss!"

  Bailong had been watching Yang Cheng's conversation with Mascatti from a distance, and only approached after the two parted ways. Moreover, he sought out Yang Cheng first, proving that in Bailong's heart, Yang Cheng still held some weight in the latest chapter of Wudong Qiankun.

  Yang Cheng looked at Bairong's worried face and patted his shoulder encouragingly. "It's okay, we're just talking!"

  Bailong nodded, but his worries did not decrease.

  "Honestly, Juan, I know what you're thinking!" Yang Cheng's words suddenly startled Bellon.

  "You are a professional player, and your career only lasts for a few years. Of course, you hope to make more money while you can still run and kick the ball, so I understand. I have already arranged for the club to prepare a brand new contract for you, which will give you the highest salary treatment in the team, but we cannot meet Mascaretti's requirements!"

  Bailon's face was even more worried because failing to meet Mascatti's requirements would mean that the negotiations between the two sides might be deadlocked.

  Yang Cheng naturally saw Bellon's expression, smiled and jumped to change the subject, "Juan, I heard that Maserati took 20% commission in your contract, is it true?"

  Bailong stared at Yang Cheng with some surprise, the latter smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't interfere with your affairs, just asking."

  After a while, Belon nodded and said: "It's true!" From his tone, he seemed somewhat displeased.

  According to the regulations, the broker's commission is 10%, so many people also call brokers Mr. Ten Percent. However, Mascatti considers himself all-powerful, so he dares to take a higher percentage of up to 25% or even 35%. He not only sucks blood from clubs and sponsors but also from officials.

  However, the commission for signing players increased, but Mancini's care for the players did not increase proportionally. On the contrary, he became more and more overbearing and tyrannical. Not long ago, in an interview with Argentine newspaper Ole, he lashed out at those players who complained that he was a dictator, saying that he was not a nanny and why should he take care of every aspect of the players' lives?

  Everyone knows that this person doesn't care about anything unless it benefits him, but the players under his control have no choice but to put up with him because they need Mascherano and there's only one Mascherano in Argentina.

  "Who is the agent arranged by Mascatti to take charge of your contract renewal?" Yang Cheng asked with concern.

  "Fernando, Hidalgo!" Belón was bewildered, feeling that his head was jumping too much today.

  Yang Cheng nodded after listening, then didn't say anything, just letting Bellon be at ease. He guaranteed that he would definitely settle Bellon's contract extension before the end of the year, and might even give him a surprise.

  Seeing Yang Cheng leave, Bailong was completely bewildered. He had no idea what Yang Cheng's words meant, but Yang didn't explain and he didn't dare ask more questions. He simply followed Yang's instructions and went over to greet Mascatti.

  There were over 200 guests at the charity gala, including football professionals and high-level representatives of major German companies, as well as models and female celebrities.

  Watching some models fluttering around like butterflies in a flower cluster, Yang Cheng couldn't help but think of Hayek Krum.

  Germans are not particularly fond of this type of model, but they have hyped up Heidi Klum as Germany's first beauty, and now that she has made it to the US, this German beauty is unstoppable. She is busy taking care of her company's business and recording "Project Runway" Season 1, and doesn't have time to attend this party, but she has already called the organizing committee to apologize and donated a substantial amount of money.

  "Ah, women should have some flesh on them!" Yang Cheng sighed and shook his head, apparently reminded of Heidi Klum, who was called "chubby" but had a devilish figure.

  "Hey, looks like you're feeling quite lonely tonight!" Beikenbao walked over with a smile.

  Yang Cheng shrugged his shoulders, a bachelor in his thirties, no girlfriend, of course he's lonely.

  "Ah, I'm really sorry about that, I honestly didn't know about the dispute between Mascherano and you. I can guarantee that I absolutely did not reach any agreement with him, it was he who actively sold me Belon and other Argentine and South American players." Beckenbauer said, as if afraid of being misunderstood by Yang Cheng.

  Everyone in the football circle attaches great importance to interpersonal relationships. If Bekeno felt that he had offended Yang Cheng because of this matter, it would not be worth it. After all, he thought very highly of Yang Cheng's future, and his relationship with Yang Cheng was not ordinary. If people misunderstood him, everyone would think that he had betrayed his friend.

  "I know, Franz, this time you've also been taken advantage of by him!" Yang Cheng laughed.

  Beckenbauer can't help but understand Yang's words, seeing those big shots and club bosses swarming around in the German football circle, Beckenbauer is furious, "This bastard must not want to stay in Germany!"

  "Don't be angry, Franz. He's just that kind of person, getting too full of himself. But don't worry, I'll give him a lesson he'll never forget in a few days!" Yang Cheng said with great certainty.

  Baikenbao had never seen Yang Cheng so eager to take down someone before, it made him feel a bit uneasy, "How do you plan on dealing with him?"

  Yang Cheng smiled and said, "You'll know when the time comes, anyway don't worry, I'll help you with this matter!"

  "It's up to you!" said Beikenbao with a smile.

  As a ferryman with this identity and status, if he wasn't really close to Yang Cheng and familiar with each other, he wouldn't have said something like that.

  "You help me with this, and next time I'll return the favor and help you out of your trouble!" Beikenbao's eyebrows rose ambiguously.

  "What does it mean?" Yang Cheng felt that this old man's eyes were very chilling.

  Beckenbauer pointed to the distance, which was also where Mascatti and others were looking at. The eyes of most men in the entire venue were concentrated on a woman standing there.

  The woman wore a sexy backless suspender evening dress, with a deep V-neck in the front, paired with high and full breasts, instantly revealing the deep and mysterious valley inside, while the neckline below was a tight waist, and the back was just exposed above the round buttocks, really living up to the phrase "holding a pipa half covering her face", making people unable to help but want to reach out from behind to explore the fullness below, as well as some more mysterious scenery.

  From a distance, Yang Cheng didn't get a clear look at the woman's face but felt that a woman with a devilish figure shouldn't be too bad, at least she should be the type of woman that countless European men dream of.

  "She's got plenty of meat on her bones!" Beckenbauer chuckled.

  Yang Cheng smiled wryly and shook his head, knowing that the Football Emperor was a sentimental person, and took this opportunity to tease him.

  "Who is she, that woman?" Yang Fu asked.

  Beckenbauer shook his head, "I don't know, a third or fourth-tier Hollywood actor, invited by sponsors to attend the party, they even made a big show of it, saying that later on they would auction off this beauty's first night!"

  "What, conjugal rights?" Yang Cheng was instantly shocked by this bold and explicit term. "Impossible, in a situation like this?"

  Beckenbauer burst out laughing, "Of course not, this is just a publicity stunt by the businessmen. The so-called 'first night' means she'll accompany you tonight, whether it's to have drinks, watch a movie or directly go to Mozart Hall for a concert, as long as it's decent."

  Yang Cheng almost didn't make it through this, what kind of first night's rights is this, damn!

  "What's with the belt? I'll just take a photo of it for you, shall I?" Beikenbao joked.

  "Are you trying to harm me or thank me?" Yang Cheng asked with a pretentious seriousness.

  Beckenbauer burst out laughing all of a sudden.

  The banquet went smoothly, with politicians and business leaders gathering together, everything proceeded in an orderly manner.

  After a series of preludes, the dinner party entered the charity auction session.

  Yang Cheng was arranged by the host to sit with Fritz and Walter brothers during the auction session, which also made him unexpectedly receive attention from the whole scene, especially some people who didn't know him were surprised that he could sit together with Fritz and Walter.

  Yang Cheng felt grateful in his heart, knowing that Fritz and Walter were promoting him in this way, making his value increase a hundredfold.

  The auction has nothing to do with Yang Cheng, he is just a spectator.

  Although he made a lot of money in the stock market, Yang Cheng had already arranged for the use of this money, and he would not show it off like a child in this situation, otherwise he would not be Yang Cheng.

  A counterexample is Mascatti, who obviously entered the German football scene for this purpose. The entire auction was very lively, with several items being snapped up and immediately donated to others, all of whom were high-ranking officials at Bundesliga clubs.

  "Ladies and gentlemen, next up for auction is the most special item of this charity auction, that is a night out with Hollywood star, Ms. Charlize Theron!"

  As soon as this was said, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became very fiery, especially all the men in the audience, who were already restless and full of primitive desires.

  Yang Cheng was startled when he heard the name Charlize Theron, and he naturally knew that she would be a future Oscar winner, but he had not expected that this Oscar winner would now have to resort to auctioning off her own virginity.

  Although it's just a joke, it shouldn't be something to brag about either!

  "This is how the world works, if she had become famous back then, everyone would have made excuses for her, saying that she was just playing around, but now she's just a third or fourth-tier Hollywood actress, plus she was hired by sponsors at a high price, so..."

  Men, no matter how mature they are, will always be fascinated by two things: power and women, especially a stunningly beautiful woman like Charlize Theron.

  The auction began in a lively atmosphere, as all the auctions tonight are for charity, so they started from low prices and gradually raised them.

  Without a doubt, as the most special item in this auction, Charlie Chaplin's auction price soared all the way up, breaking 10,000 after two or three shouts, and it was still rising.

  "30,000 dollars!" With this shout, a moment of silence fell over the scene.

  The crowd looked on as Mascetti raised his right hand and let out a loud shout.

  One million dollars! The middle-aged man who had made the highest bid just now raised his hand again.

  But then Maserati almost hesitated and shouted again, "50,000!"

  It was just one night, nothing could be done, the price of 500,000 is indeed a bit high, and Charleez, Seron are now just Hollywood third-line actors, although this year with Keanu Reeves and Al Pacino in "The Devil's Advocate" made her popularity rise, but the movie was a box office flop, word of mouth is not good, at best can only make her rush to the lower reaches of the second line.

  If it were a Hollywood A-lister, the price would skyrocket, but now with Charlie Sheen...

  At this point, many people on the scene began to retreat.

  People with high status and heavy power will not participate in this kind of auction, it is often those relatively young and sentimental young masters who participate, like Yang Cheng, who must be self-respecting and will not participate.

  As Mascot said one word, the host of the auction began to read out the seconds. Who knew that at this moment, a middle-aged man in his thirties sitting at the same table as Beikenbao suddenly stood up and shouted "10 million!"

  This sentence suddenly made the whole audience silent, and everyone couldn't believe their eyes looking at this sudden middle-aged man.

  Muskatty was somewhat indignant, he was wealthy and arrogant, and naturally would not have estimated that the small sum of $10,000 would be a problem, so he wanted to raise his hand again, but didn't know that a newly acquainted friend on the side had secretly pulled his hand and pointed to Beekenbaugh's table.

  When Mascatti saw Beckenbauer smiling and talking to that middle-aged man, he suddenly realized that the middle-aged man might have made a move for Beckenbauer.

  At this time, whoever makes a move will be equivalent to not getting along with Beckenbauer. In German football, offending Beckenbauer is bound to end in disaster.

  Seeing no more bidders on site, the host simply skipped counting down and directly announced that the auction was successful.

  Just then, the middle-aged man in his thirties stood up again.

  "I highly appreciate the temperament and strength of Coach Yang Cheng, so I took the liberty to give Charlize Theron to Mr. Yang Cheng!"

  As soon as this remark came out, the whole scene was in an uproar, followed by Beckenbauer and others applauding first.

  Even the football emperor applauded, and others naturally followed suit. Only Mascatti's face became as stiff as a turtle shell. He finally saw clearly Yang Cheng's interpersonal relationship in German football.

  The opposite is Yang Cheng, who looks around with a somewhat unbelievable expression, he has a kind of being played feeling, but quite enjoys it!

  At this moment, someone at the scene suddenly shouted a sentence, and immediately got the cheers and support of everyone in the audience!