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Chapter 161 Fragrant Pastry

Robin Hood Business Hotel. I just love the Internet...

Lin Feng arrived at the agreed time, and Walker stood at the door of the hotel, his bearded man swaying in the wind.

"Hey, Walker, why are you standing here?" Lin Feng asked.

"Things have changed a bit, and it's not convenient to say it inside, so I'll come out to wait for you." Walker pulled Lin Feng and whispered: "Originally, I only made an appointment with Nike's senior management, but Adidas didn't know why they learned the news. Now their people are also on the way to come and arrive in fifteen minutes."

"In other words, we have to negotiate with both of them at the same time?" Lin Feng frowned.

Walker shook his head: "It can be done at the same time, but it won't be together. In fact, this is a powerful thing for us. Both of them must know the existence of each other, so we can appropriately improve the total value of the contract."

"Okay, I understand." Lin Feng nodded.

"Then let's go in, Nike's people are already waiting."

Walker led Lin Feng into the hotel and went straight to the small conference room on the third floor.

At this time, a man and a woman were sitting in the conference room. The man was about 35 or 36 years old, wearing a well-fitted suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses stuck to his nose. He looked very elegant. The woman was a little younger, wearing a white shirt, jeans, and casual jacket, but her appearance and figure were pretty good, which was considered top-notch.

"I'm Mai Ga, Lin Crazy, I've finally waited for you." Seeing Lin Feng and Walker walk into the conference room, the woman exaggeratedly.

Lin Feng nodded slightly to the woman, after all, he didn't know her.

"Hello, Lin Feng, we are from the marketing department of Nike. My name is Weber, and she is Corrani. I'm very happy to see you here." The man named Weber spoke Chinese, and it was very standard, without a little accent. This made Lin Feng look at him with admiration.

"Hello."

Lin Feng shook hands with the two of them respectively.

"Lin Feng, can you sign an autograph for me? It's better to have another photo?" After shaking hands, Corrani made a request.

"No problem." Lin Feng shrugged, signed Corrani, and then took a selfie with her.

"Thank you, I really like you." After taking a selfie, Corrani slapped Lin Feng's face without any hesitation.

"Uh..." Lin Feng grinned awkwardly, he couldn't be defended, and he was eaten by someone.

"Corlanie, don't you want to kiss me in the face?" Walker said with a smile, stroking his beard.

"If you give us Lin Feng's endorsement, of course, you can, and you can even do something else." Corrani chuckled.

Walker shrugged: "I want to give it to you too, but you know, there are too many brands that want to sign Lin Feng."

"I don't think you'll consider other brands, either us or Adidas," said Corrani.

Walker smiled, but did not respond, and then sat opposite Corrani and Weber with Lin Feng.

"Mr. Weber, I don't think we need to waste our quarrels. Now, you can talk about your plans." After sitting down, Walker said straight to the point.

Webber nodded: "You're right. I know Adid's people are on the way, but I think we might have reached a consensus before they arrive."

"If this is the case, of course it's great." Walker smiled.

Weber cleared his throat and said seriously: "As we all know, Nike is the world's best sports brand, with a very high reputation among the masses. Therefore, Lin Feng's contract with us will definitely be a win-win situation, and only our brand can deserve Lin Feng's identity. Moreover, whether it is the club's senior management or I personally, I really hope that Lin Feng can become a member of our Nike camp. Therefore, we are here to bring great sincerity this time. After many evaluations, the group is willing to sign a seven-year contract with Lin Feng, with a total contract worth 50 million US dollars."

Weber was so happy that he directly quoted the contract price.

With 50 million US dollars in seven years, this price is already the endorsement value of NBA first-line stars. It can be said that Nike is still very sincere. Although Lin Feng is currently the popular fan of the league, he has created a series of records, but after all, Lin Feng has only played three games in this league. No one knows what will happen in the future."

So, to a certain extent, Nike is willing to sign a seven-year long contract with Lin Feng, which is also a big risk.

"Mr. Lin Feng, are you still interested in this contract?" Webber narrowed his eyes and asked confidently. He believed that this price would definitely impress Lin Feng, who had just made a name for himself. After all, Lin Feng is currently getting a short contract of hundreds of thousands of yuan for the Knicks.

It would be strange if such a sky-high endorsement contract fell from the sky, but he wouldn't agree!

However, the fact is so unsatisfactory. Lin Feng glanced at Webber, then shook his head: "To be honest, I'm not interested in the contract you provide."

"What? Not interested?" Webber was shocked: "So, where isn't it with your feelings?"

Lin Feng smiled and said slowly: "It seems that nothing is in line with my wishes. First of all, I sign any endorsement contract once a year, and I don't sign a long contract. Secondly, the quotation of 50 million US dollars in seven years is too low, and I am not that cheap!"

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Webber was stunned. He could barely understand the endorsement contract signed once a year, but Lin Feng said that the price of 50 million US dollars in seven years was low, so he was a little unacceptable.

"Mr. Lin Feng, you have to know that the offer we gave you is already the offer of first-tier stars. If you are not satisfied, we may not be able to do anything about it." Weber said with a calm face. He was very dissatisfied with Lin Feng's "insatiable".

"Since you have no choice, then there seems to be no need for us to continue the negotiation." Lin Feng spread his hands with an indifferent look on his face.

Weber was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Lin Feng's attitude to be so tough.

Just as the two sides were about to collapse, two strange men knocked on the door and walked into the conference room.

After seeing Lin Feng, the two of them immediately showed bright smiles on their faces: "Hello, Lin Fengkuan, I am the deputy director of Adidas Marketing Department. My name is Johnson. He is my assistant, Tony."

"Oh, hello." Lin Feng greeted the two of them.

Johnson smiled and said to Lin Feng: "I believe you know my purpose. Since everyone is present, I will make it clear. Lin Feng, as long as you are willing to sign our Adi contract, the conditions and endorsement fees, you can open it at will!"

"Drive at will?" Lin Feng was shocked. He never expected that Adi was so generous.

When Webber heard this, he couldn't sit still. He angrily scolded: "Johnson, you are malicious bidding, it's just a mess!"

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