Wu Di didn't know how to answer for a while. He had already lowered the price to US$5 million.

In fact, what Jordan signed with the Clippers was a four-year, $43.04 million contract. Yes, it was four years, $43.04 million!

Still averaging only 7.1 points, 7.2 rebounds and 0.5 assists per game...

It can only be said that there are too few centers in the league!

No wonder many people dream of becoming NBA stars. It’s really more profitable than selling white fans!

"The key now is to stabilize his expectations to normal values ​​and increase his sense of certainty... What do you think about letting Grant renew his contract in advance?"

Scott asked Wu Di.

"As long as it's no less than $5 million."

If Wu Di spreads his hand and renews the contract in advance, it will definitely be lower than the future market price, but looking at Jordan like this, 5 million U.S. dollars is far beyond his expectations, so 5 million U.S. dollars can be used to save the team some salary space.

Come and strengthen next season.

As for the 5 million that Jordan lost, if they successfully win the championship, he will get the injury-free badge, and then he will use his influence to get Under Armor to sign an endorsement deal with Jordan as compensation.

In this way, Jordan will be more grateful to him.

Huh?

Why is he becoming more and more sinister?!

He wasn't like this before!

It’s true that where the soil and water support the people, we will have to get more Cippo airlifted over in the future.

"Well... it shouldn't be a big problem! Come on, let's go find Grant and ask him to give us 7 million US dollars. The extra 2 million US dollars will be said to be our joint efforts!"

Scott smiled and Wu Di understood, and the two went to Grant's general manager's office...

"What? You're going to vote for me for best general manager?"

In the general manager's office, Grant was talking to the phone with a surprised look on his face. Nuggets general manager Masa Ujiri called specifically to express his intention to vote for him as the best general manager!

In fact, not only Yujiri, but also some general managers also expressed their intention to vote for him...

It was originally a good thing, but Grant couldn't be happy...

Because if he wins the Best General Manager this time, according to his agreement with Wu Di, Wu Di will go up to receive the award on his behalf!

Thinking of this, his tone became more sincere than ever:

"Don't do it, Ujiri! I'm only in my first year as general manager, how can I be qualified to be elected for such a major award? Gar Forman, Larry Bird, and even Riley are more qualified than me.

…”

Yujiri interrupted him and said:

"Haha, Grant, no wonder everyone likes to trade with you. You are so humble and easy to talk to! I should have talked to you more!"

Grant's lips twitched. How could he be so modest? He really didn't want this award!

If Wu Di really went up to accept the award on his behalf, he would be very embarrassed:

"No, I'm serious, don't vote for me even if you vote for the Knicks' general manager, Walsh! You traded Anthony, but you made a lot of money from him!"

Yujiri shook his head:

"Oh! That's wrong. It's a deal. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Walsh thought they were making a lot of money! Anyway, I will vote for you, brother. If you have a chance later, remember to return my vote!

"

Grant was so angry that he wanted to curse. Could it be that Yujiri couldn't understand people?

He even said don’t vote, don’t vote, but Yujiri actually wants to vote more and more. It’s like a chicken and a duck!

Boom!

"I won't tell you anymore. I have a guest here. Anyway, don't vote for me. There will be no results!"

Grant hung up the phone angrily.

The people who knocked on the door were Scott and Wu Di. Scott told Jordan about Jordan's contract extension, but Grant's reaction was beyond their expectations:

"Haha, how is that possible! He is just a role player. Varejao only earns 7 million US dollars. His data is far behind Varejao. Varejao is still in his prime. If we renew his contract in advance, we can sign him

A contract of 4 million per year is incredible!"

Wu Di shook his head after hearing this. Grant really had no idea about the market.

This year O'Neal retired, Yao retired, Kaman was seriously injured, and Duncan was seriously injured. There is a gap in centers in the league, and all the slightly better centers are scrambling for them!

When there is a rush to grab people in the offseason, let alone the 7 million or 10 million they proposed, they will not be able to afford it!

However, he has already thought of a plan. Grant is a stubborn guy. Since he thinks Jordan is not worth it, he can go find it on his own later with a multi-million contract. He is too lazy to argue with him:

"Then promise to Jordan that the team will definitely match the offers from other teams, so that he can play with confidence."

"But let's make a deal first. If other teams offer big contracts by then, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Grant sneered and nodded:

"Of course this is no problem!"

He originally wanted to make a bet with Wu Di about what would happen if he could sign with DeAndre Jordan for less than $4 million per year, but after thinking about what he had experienced in the past two days, he retracted his words.

etc!

He suddenly had a bad feeling. If the contract amount was higher than 7 million US dollars per year, then he would have caused great losses to Gilbert this time, and he would even be dismissed from get out of class because of this...

But then he thought about it and shook his head. How could it be possible? Even if it was higher than 7 million U.S. dollars, it wouldn't be much higher...
Chapter completed!