"Okay then, I will contact his agent and we can open contract negotiations," Hardung replied as he stood up, the conversation was coming to an end.
The men shook hands before leaving the CEO's office.
Unbeknownst to them, they had just made a key decision which would earn the club a ridiculous amount of money in the near future.
* * *
Later that day.
RING RING
At the Rising Talent Agency, Marco's phone rang; a call from an unknown number.
He stared at the number for a second before answering the phone call.
"Hello, is this Marco Kasten?" A voice asked from the other end of the phone.
"Hello, yes. This is he. Who am I speaking to, please?"
"My name is Marx, and I overheard something you might be interested in."
"Marx? Do I know you? How did you get my number? What is it you heard?"
"You are the player agent for Lukas Brandt right?"
"You haven't answered my questions yet."
"I cannot reveal too much, but a club in Dortmund is interested in him."
