The glory that was in deep thought suddenly shivered, and he woke up from his thoughts and found that his whole body was soaked inside and out.

And it was windy, and the wind blew on his wet body, which made him tremble - it was so cold

He couldn't help but sneeze and ran back - this time he ran home.

He returned to the apartment building where he lived as fast as possible. When he ran into the hall, the wind and rain were locked outside the door behind him, and he felt the warmth.

Munich in mid-November has entered the junction of late autumn and early winter. The temperature at night drops very quickly, and the temperature difference is very large compared with the daytime.

In addition, it rained, and it was particularly cold tonight.

He looked at his body, and the water dripped downwards, and soon there was a pool of water around the place where he was standing.

It’s better to go back and take a shower and change clothes quickly, so don’t catch a cold...

Thinking of this, Rongguang did not jump into the frog, but ran straight to the elevator.

As soon as he got off the elevator, he saw Debola come out of the door with an umbrella.

The two of them looked at each other and were stunned for a moment.

Debola saw Rong Guang's appearance at first sight. She asked loudly anxiously, "Didn't you say you're going to run? Why have you been running for so long? It's almost two hours."

"I forgot the time when I ran away." Glory, who was uneasy, responded casually, and then walked around Debola and walked straight back to the house.

Debola looked back at his back and frowned.

What's this attitude?

Let's go, and you won't have to be angry with this bastard again

Thinking of this, Debola also turned around and returned to the house.

Rongguang had already entered the bathroom to take a bath. The bathroom door was closed and there was a rustling sound of water inside.

Debola glanced at the closed door and went back to her bedroom.

Close the door, Debola began to change her clothes.

Go to bed

I was actually worried about that brat...

She unbuttoned her buttons hard, thinking hatefully in her heart.

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When Rongguang went to training the next day, after the training, Barack stopped him again.

"Let's have dinner together tonight, don't practice yourself."

Barack said to Glory.

Rongguang felt strange. Barak suddenly wanted to treat himself to a meal?

But he immediately thought of a reason.

Sure enough, Barack said, "My agent must meet you, and I am also entrusted by someone..." He smiled.

This smile made Rongguang really hard to reject him anymore.

Moreover... Today Rongguang also felt a little tired and was not suitable for further practice.

Thinking of this, he nodded: "Okay."

So he gave up his plan to stay alone after training and followed Barack back to the locker room.

After changing his clothes, he drove with Barack's car to the restaurant he had made an appointment.

In the restaurant, when Rongguang and Barack went there, they found that Barack's agent Becker was already waiting there.

Seeing the two people coming, Becker stood up and stretched out his hand to Rongguang: "I'm so happy to see you, Rong."

Rongguang also replied, "So too, Mr. Becker."

Next, the three of them sat down and ordered food.

After ordering the meal, Becker went straight to the point while waiting for the food to be served. He seemed a little anxious today and didn't even greet Rong Guang first to bring the relationship closer.

Because he knew that Mendes came to Munich yesterday and left again at night.

I came in a hurry and left quickly.

But Becker could guess with his knees what the Portuguese came to Munich.

It must be here to meet Rongguang.

When I heard Barack say that after the training ended yesterday afternoon, Rongguang did not stay and practice more. This confirmed Becker's guess - Rongguang must have gone to meet Mendes.

This made Becker feel threatened.

He originally thought that he would get the moon first when he was close to the water.

Unexpectedly, Mendes' movements were much faster than him.

As a last resort, he had to ask Barak to make an appointment with glory in his name, and he must make an appointment with glory out.

"I hope Rong you can choose me as your agent." Becker began lobbying Rong Guang. "I know you have a good relationship with Michael."

Barack next to him smiled.

"So you can ask Michael what kind of person I am. I am completely different from those agents who are devoted to money..."

His words were vaguely scolding Mendes.

But he didn't know whether Rongguang could hear it...

"I will consider it from the perspective of players. For example, when you look at Michael's contract renewal with the club, I wanted him to play abroad, and I basically agreed with Chelsea, but after Michael told him that he would rather stay in Bayern Munich, I refused Chelsea's high-paying invitation without saying a word..."

"So if I become your agent, you don't have to worry that I will do something against your wishes..."

In addition, Becker's advantages include that he is the number one agent in German football and is very familiar with it in Germany. If he chooses to be his own agent, communication with Bayern Munich will be more convenient.

Becker and Mendes, whom he saw yesterday, are really completely different styles.

Although Mendes did not make it straight to the point, he almost said three words to the money when talking to Rongguang. Anyway, he just told Rongguang how much money he would make if he chose to make.

Becker played the emotional card, and obviously Becker also knew that in terms of money-making ability, he was not as good as Mendes.

The emotional card is his greatest reliance.

However, Rong Guang's attitude towards Becker is the same as that towards Mendes.

He did not refuse directly, but he did not agree immediately.

"I need to think about this matter seriously, Mr. Becker. So sorry I can't give you an answer now." Rongguang answered Becker with his words answered Mendes yesterday.

"It should be, it should be." Becker nodded repeatedly.

Although he was very anxious, he didn't dare to let Rongguang make a decision now. Otherwise, if Rongguang was dissatisfied with this kind of coercion, he would have no chance at all

So he is unwilling to agree now and can only agree.

Rongguang did not agree to him immediately, which made him feel the crisis.

If I were just in Germany, I was the well-deserved number one agent, but... Is Rongguang the kind of player who is willing to stay in Germany all the time?

After Rong Guang said goodbye, Becker looked at the direction where Rong Guang's car disappeared and said to Barack next to him: "I can only ask you again, Michael. Please say more good things about me in front of him..."

Barack smiled and said, "I'm a little jealous of you so positive and enthusiastic about Rong..."

Becker spread his hands: "You will always be the first in my heart, Michael."

"Okay OK, OK, I'll help you become a lobbyist. Actually, I hope Rong can come..."

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When Rongguang returned home, Debola was already in her bedroom, with the door tightly closed and no sound. She did not open the door as impatiently as yesterday, wanting to ask them what they were talking about.

Rongguang first turned on the living room lights, and then turned off the door and changed his shoes.

He remembered the scene he saw when he opened the door just now - the dark room, only a little light reflected in from the windows was far from enough to illuminate the entire room.

So he turned on the light first and then turned off the door.

This is the first act I will face every day after I go home.

The dark and deserted room was quiet, and the sound of the wall clocks walking in seconds was ticking.

This feels really uncomfortable.

I am used to having Debola when I go home every day, or the glory of returning with Debola, I don’t like the scene in front of me.

He turned on almost all the lights in the room before he walked towards his bedroom and prepared to take a shower.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, he smelled a faint fragrance. This fragrance is very familiar and is the perfume commonly used by Debola.

This smell shows that Debola has come to his room to clean up for him.

This is not a strange thing. Deborah comes to clean up Rongguang's room every day, otherwise how could the room be kept clean?

He doesn't care about privacy, or he doesn't care much in front of Debola.

The smell is very familiar and can be smelled every day, but he didn't care before. Today he stood at the door and sucked suddenly, as if he wanted to suck the fragrance of the whole room in.
To be continued...