Chapter 16 Chapter 16 Ryan should not be tied to bad assets...
Redondo heard the door open and it was Florentino.
"Mr. Chairman."
The old man nodded and walked to the bedside, "Lian is very worried about you. I came to check on you on his behalf."
Since Redondo's transfer was announced in the summer, this is the first time the two have met in private, apart from press conferences and the like.
Florentino looked at Redondo's knee, which was being relieved, and took the initiative to point out his purpose. "In fact, you should leave Real Madrid in the summer. Milan has offered you a very good contract."
Redondo did not shy away from the question, “I know, but why did you let me stay in the end?”
The middle-aged man in a suit rubbed his brow and said, "Lian doesn't want you to leave. Mr. Redondo, why do you think everyone doesn't want you to leave?"
Redondo thought about it and said, "This is the fans' choice."
The old man looked at the man lying on the bed and smiled and shook his head, "You are wrong, Redondo, this is the team's decision."
"The Melcos want a prince. Since you are qualified, we will bring you to the Bernabeu, but the positive operation of the team also requires the continuous disposal of all bad assets. You are old, and Real Madrid must prepare for the future."
Even though Redondo was lying in bed, his elegant temperament was still unstoppable. "I thought it was because of Sanz."
"You are very smart. This is indeed one of the reasons. No one will allow the former generals to stand there and accept everyone's support." The old man sat down.
"Then why did you stop my transfer again? Did Ryan say anything to you?" Redondo finally asked the question he had been asking for a long time. Although he knew that Florentino would not do anything to his son, he felt that Ryan's behavior of using emotions to influence decision-making must have greatly dissatisfied his father.
"Ryan told me that he didn't want you to leave. I told him that I wanted to sell you for cash flow issues, and he even gave me other ideas. Ryan is really smart."
"He's just a kid. He's just expressing his thoughts. He's not trying to influence your decision," Redondo helped explain.
Florentino nodded, "Of course I know that Ryan can't influence my decision, but you have been influencing him."
Hearing this, Redondo also understood what he meant. This time, Raul Guti made a scene in the management for him, and finally went to find Leandri to make a turning point in his transfer. But what about in the future? If Morientes wants to leave, will Raul go to Ryan to plead for mercy? If Guti wants to leave, will Casillas also try to keep him?
Players want to be consistent, but clubs need to develop. It would be best if both parties could reach a win-win situation, but the decline in the players' technical and tactical levels is inevitable. Once they fail to meet the requirements, they will either retire or leave.
Leandri is still young and will meet many people in the future. Not all of them can use constraints to influence him.
"In that case, why do you want to keep me?" Lei Dongduo was puzzled.
"Then tell me, why didn't you stay with Sanz and support him in the end?" Florentino asked instead of answering.
"To be fair, Sanz is not a good president and Real Madrid will not go further under his leadership."
"You love Real Madrid, and so do I. Since you quit in the end, I can certainly tolerate you staying. I don't want Ryan to be sad either."
After a few simple words, Florentino stood up and prepared to leave. "Take good care of your injuries. I'll let Ryan come to see you when you're better."
"I don't need Real Madrid to pay my salary until I can play again."
This surprised Florentino. There were many players who came to negotiate salary increases and big contracts, but this was the first time he had seen someone who did not ask for salary during the recovery period.
"You were injured in the game for Real Madrid. We don't need to save money. We need players who can fight on the field."
"My value is on the court. If I can't play, I won't accept it."
The old lady did not comment, just nodded and left.
What Redondo didn't know was that Florentino's words today were naturally reserved. The reason why Redondo was able to stay was that he did not take sides, that Florentino's position was unstable, and that he did not want Ryan to be emotionally kidnapped. More importantly, Florentino was teaching Ryan to grow up.
If we keep Redondo and he performs well this year, maybe he can be sold at the right time, and the transfer fee may even increase a little bit. If his on-field ability declines or he suffers a serious injury, the fans' petition is to keep him, and his position will not be shaken for the time being.
What about Ryan? Florentino looked at his son who was sitting in the car and looking at the scenery outside the window.
"Dad, if Fernando went to Milan, would he not have been injured?"
"Ryan, you can get injured at any time as long as you are on the court. This has nothing to do with you, so don't think too much about it."
Redondo stayed in Real Madrid and suffered a serious injury that even caused him to be ruined for the season. This was something Florentino had not expected, but it also helped Florentino achieve his goal by accident. Leandri began to regret and even feel internally burned, thinking that if he had not asked the old man to let Redondo stay, perhaps he could have avoided this injury by going to Milan.
In his previous life, Leandri was just a fake football fan who didn't even understand the rules. He only knew about the stars in some highlights and would only take a quick look at other football videos occasionally. He had no idea that Redondo was injured in Milan in his previous life. At that time, Redondo had to quickly adapt to two completely different high-intensity training methods in a short period of time. Not long after training with Milan, he was diagnosed with a comminuted fracture of his right knee and a ruptured cruciate ligament. The surgery in the Milan laboratory was also unsuccessful.
Leandri blamed himself and felt annoyed in his heart. He felt that it was he, the butterfly, who flapped his wings to change everything.
Leandri remembered that he still had a bonus injury recovery card in his system, and he planned to find an opportunity to give it to Redondo, hoping that it would speed up his recovery and allow him to return to the pitch as soon as possible.
But he only has this one now. What if this situation happens again in the future? What if the system no longer rewards him with injury recovery cards? Leandri no longer dares to influence Florentino's operational choices for Real Madrid. He, like a butterfly, can no longer flap his wings.
The players are completely unable to compete with the profit-oriented and strategic businessmen, and the businessmen can also use various opportunities as blades to train their children.
They are never equal.
"Dad, I won't say that to you again."
Lafayette simply stroked Ryan's beautiful curly hair, "Grow up, Ryan."
How could Florentino mind? He was waiting for him to grow up, waiting for Ryan to become the captain of Real Madrid, waiting for him to become a player's representative to talk to him.
As long as Ryan performs strongly enough on the field, has enough support and has a big enough say, he doesn't mind being a chairman who respects the players' ideas.
Florentino helped Leandri eliminate future risks in his own way at the most appropriate time. As for the rest, he still has a long time to help him get better.
The sensitive young master will definitely become really powerful in the future.
The Christmas atmosphere is becoming more and more intense in Madrid, and Maria has begun to take Leandri to buy things to create the atmosphere.
The eldest brother is now fully involved in the work of the ASC Group, often flying around as a president. The second brother, Eduardo, has more free time in comparison.
He pulled back a herringbone pine for Leandri.
Some time ago, Ryan was in a bad mood because he felt guilty about Redondo, and no matter how Eduardo and his sister tried to persuade him, it was useless. Now that Christmas is here, they want to have a good holiday and make Ryan happy.
The Christmas tree that Eduardo brought back was as tall as a floor. Even though there were still a few days left, everyone had already started putting the gifts for Leandri into beautiful packages and placing them next to the Christmas tree one by one waiting for Leandri to decorate it.
"Ryan, these are all for you. You can hang them however you want." The sister handed the gift box to Ryandley who was standing on the ladder studying the Christmas tree.
Eric listened to Ryandre chattering about recent events, but what he was thinking in his mind was that if the Christmas tree was not filled with gifts, the empty one would definitely not make Ryan happy.
"Oh, I don't know what happened to Fernando." Ryan sighed again to his friends in the studio.
Eric stopped painting and said, "Go check him out."
"I don't dare to go," Ryan unscrewed the water bottle and gulped down the can, "If only I hadn't persuaded my father to let Fernando go to Milan."
"He may not be able to stay healthy in Milan, and if he gets injured there, the situation will not be better than it is now."
This is true. After the news of Redondo's season-ending injury was announced, almost no fans blamed him. They often held up banners in front of hospitals and Real Madrid Sports City, wishing him a speedy recovery. Not to mention that when they learned that Redondo voluntarily did not want any salary, the Meilingges cried and screamed out of pity for the prince.
"Dad was originally going to use Fernando's transfer fee to fill Real Madrid's debt hole, but now there is nothing left."
"Don't think too much. If you are really worried, go see Redondo. He should want to see you too." Eric pushed his friend out the door and also wrote down what Leandri said. Real Madrid's financial problems are indeed very serious.
It's no secret that Florentino is running around to pay off the club's debts.
Leandri walked to the door of the ward, called up the system and chose to use the injury recovery card for Redondo. He was too anxious that day and didn't think about it, so he quickly used the card.
[Host, are you sure? This accelerated injury recovery card can accelerate the healing of injuries by three times the speed. It is a unique product and the system will not be able to produce it again. ]
Leandri was not reluctant at all. He had long realized that he had the best start to his career and he wanted to give it to someone who needed it more.
Redondo watched the little guy move in step by step and spoke first, "Little friend, I thought you were not going to come to see me."
Ryan scratched his head and handed over the Christmas gift that had been prepared long ago but had not been delivered yet.
"Fernando, are you okay?" Ryan asked Redondo, whose knee was wrapped in thick gauze. He also wanted to know what the effect of the injury recovery card was.
"It's not a serious injury and he will be well soon." Redondo was in a good mood.
Raul saw that Leandri was in a bad mood, and he also spoke up, "Milan spent 3 million to set up a laboratory. They are willing to provide help. Dr. Melserman, a famous Belgian doctor, will participate in Fernando's treatment."
Raul and others have been coming to the hospital frequently recently. They were also taught by Redondo that they should not have gone to find Leandri and caused trouble for the child. He also heard that Leandri was in a bad mood recently and even began to blame himself for internal friction. He seriously asked them not to do such things again.
Raul himself has been educated by his agent Carvajal. Being smart by nature, he probably has figured out the twists and turns involved and naturally won't do it again. Guticasi is also under his watch.
Ryan reached out and gently touched the circle of gauze, "It must have been painful."
Redondo took out the paintbrush that his eldest son had forgotten and handed it to the young but worried-looking Leandri with a smile, "If Leandri knew magic, I would be relieved immediately."
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