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Chapter 582 The Representative



Chapter 582 The Representative

582 The Representative

Ring! Ring!

Early in the morning, Hiro received a call. It was a call from an unknown number. "Who is this?" Hiro felt skeptical about the call. He had just come out of the shower after a vigorous training session. Water droplets fell, wetting the floor he passed.

Although skeptical, he received the call, "Hello."

"Hello, Am I talking to Hiro?" A rather mature and masculine voice sounded from the other side. The person communicated in English. Hiro revealed a complacent expression as he thought, 'A foreigner? But how did he find my number? Also, it appears that the person knows it's my number.'

"Yeah...," he answered albeit sounding a bit skeptical. Immediately, the other party's tone softened, "Great, I'm glad I reached you."

"But who are you? Do I know you?" Hiro asked. The person had yet to reveal himself. Shouldn't he introduce himself before? So, he couldn't help but feel uneasy about the call. "Ahh..., I'm sorry. I should have introduced myself. I'm Hugo Castillo, the representative from Athletico Madrid."

The other party introduced. Upon hearing the identity of the person behind the call, Hiro felt at ease. Immediately, his stiffened expression eased up. "Do you have a moment today? I would like to discuss something about the contract."

Then he also headed out of the car to chase Hugo. His guilty concise didn't allow him to keep the spare changes. So, he rushed to catch up to him. Inside the private room, Hiro sat comfortably with his legs crossed. Blowing the hot steam from the cup of tea he was holding, he took a sip and stared outside the window, 'Are all foreigners like this?'

Just then, the door to the room slid open and a figure drenched in sweat, panting heavily emerged. Startled by the sudden change, Hiro turned to look at the door. There he noticed a person with tousled blond hair. He had a rather fair skin tone, and he had patches of blond beard. The man appeared exhausted. Panting heavily, he said, "Huff! Sorry..., I'm late."

Hiro looked at him dazedly. Then he said, "No, I'm sorry. I arrived earlier than the set time."

Hugo revealing his enamel-coated teeth let out a smile and said, "No, I misjudged the attitude of the Japanese folks."

"Sir, here's your spare change. Why did you rush away without taking your changes?" The driver caught up to him and handed him the money. Furrowing his brows, he shunned Hugo for running away. Hugo stared at him dazedly, perplexed by the man before him. Hastily, he refused the amount, "No, sir. I wanted you to keep the changes. I was tipping you."

Hugo tried to explain himself. Even so, the man before him didn't seem impressed by Hugo's generosity. The man refused the kindness bestowed upon him, "No, sir. I've already received my payment. You don't have to go to such lengths. You should keep your money to yourself."

Hugo felt perplexed by the refusal of the man. He was offering him extra money, yet the man was adamant about receiving it. He couldn't help but think, 'What's wrong with this man?'


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