In the box, Calderon, watching the match with the sponsors, smiled and applauded.
Hiding the excitement in his heart.
As the president of Real Madrid, and the president who signed Kevin, he had to keep his composure a bit more. He wanted to show those bumpkins from the Middle East what noble temperament looked like.
"See that? That's Kevin's strength."
Calderon said with a smile, "After every match, Real Madrid's sponsorship fees go up, so if you want to sponsor Real Madrid, you need to act fast."
"Mm-hmm!"
The man in the white turban nodded vigorously.
It wasn't about the money; they were more concerned about their international image.
In the world's number one sport, supporting the world's number one club and the world's number one player was indeed worth paying a high price for.
The man in the white turban asked, "So, it's the number we just agreed on, right?"
