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"Alex, did they leave?" Ferguson's wife, Casey, came downstairs. "Why didn't you talk with them a little longer?"

"They are old and tired, so they left," Ferguson looked towards the direction outside the estate. It was now summer, and even though it wasn't early, the sky was not completely dark, and you could still see far into the distance.

"Seeing your children achieve great things, it must give you a great sense of accomplishment, right?" Casey said softly.

"Yeah, these past few days, I keep thinking about the days when we won the treble in '99. Those kids were so young back then, and now they've all retired. I've retired too. Time is a terrible thing," Ferguson sighed.

Casey smiled, "When you arrived, you were Mr. Ferguson, and you left as Sir Ferguson. You've already achieved so much."

"Technically, I should be content, but when I see that kid, my heart still aches a little bit."

"You're talking about the Tiger, right?"

"Yeah," Ferguson nodded, "He was the most outstanding player in the Class of '92. If it weren't for his injuries, I'm sure his achievements would have surpassed those of Giggs and Beckham."

"But now he's taking over your position, so that's not bad either," Casey comforted her husband. "Did you pass on some coaching experience to him just now?"

"No, I didn't say anything. I just told him to hold onto the league trophy for me and then bring the Champions League trophy back," Ferguson replied.

Casey was a little confused, "Why? I thought one of the reasons you called them over today was for the Tiger?"

Ferguson looked outside the estate's gate as the sky gradually darkened. "Casey, my thoughts have never been hidden from you. Yes, I did call them over today for the Tiger, but I don't plan on discussing coaching experience with him. Many people think I'm getting old and confused, recommending the Tiger so easily to take over as the Manchester United manager. But I know in my heart that the Tiger has done an excellent job in the youth team for the past 16 years. He not only works hard but also has great ideas. He has incorporated his football talent into training players and tactical arrangements. It's because of him that young talents continue to emerge in the youth team. Most importantly, he's an ambitious person, and I see that very clearly. After considering various factors, I recommended him to take over my position."

Ferguson took a sip of water and continued enthusiastically, "I didn't call everyone here today to give the Tiger coaching advice. I believe that in due time, he will do better than me. I prepared a gift specifically for the Tiger today, wanting to give him a surprise. And I believe he should have received the gift by now."

"Oh, a gift? How come I didn't see it?"

"My gift is not an object, it's a person. Do you remember me calling Paul a few days ago?"

Casey immediately understood, "So, you had Paul..."

Ferguson nodded, "Yes. Paul doesn't have any future plans at the moment, and this plan of mine is good for both the Tigers and Paul."

"Your gift is really good for the Tigers," Casey breathed deeply.

"Paul, thank you. Your gift is really good," said Tiger in his hands flipping through a sturdy and lightweight leather notebook with blessings from his Class 92 teammates.

Scoles was driving and said, "It's good as long as the captain likes it."

Tiger was sitting in Scoles' car on the way back to Manchester. On the way, Paul gave him a notebook as a gift congratulating him on becoming the manager of Manchester United.

"Did you guys write these messages just now?"

"Yes, while you were out, I had David and the others write them," said Scoles. "You know, the chances of us being able to get together in the future are getting less and less."

Tiger suddenly remembered something, "I remember you guys were planning to shoot a Class 92 movie in the summer?"

"Yes, next month. We can get together again," Scoles said happily, "Captain, come with us. The Class 92 movie shouldn't be without the captain."

Tiger shook his head with a smile, "They're making a movie about you guys, the Class 92 who became big football stars later on, not about me who retired at 18. I'll pass on joining the fun."

Although Tiger said this with a smile, Scoles still felt a little sad. "Captain..."

Seeing Scoles like this, Tiger comforted him instead, "Paul, it's all in the past. I'm not thinking about it anymore. Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are in heaven. And now, look at me, I've become the manager of the club, something I never thought possible."

"Captain, I believe in you. Your football talent is the strongest among us, and I believe you can continue the spirit of the Coach and lead Manchester United to the next glory!" Scoles said firmly.

"Thank you, I hope so," Tiger replied, looking out the window. The night had fallen, and he couldn't see far, but the lights were bright and near.

Suddenly, Scoles said, "Captain, I want to talk to you about something."

"What is it?" Tiger turned to look at him.

Scoles was still driving seriously and steadily, and he slowly said, "Captain, you just took office, do you need coaches under you?"

Upon hearing this, Tiger suddenly shook from the co-driver's seat. If he wasn't wearing a seatbelt, he would have hit his head. "Paul, do you mean to say..."

Scoles nodded, "I just retired not long ago, and I don't have any plans for the future. I want to return to Manchester United as a coach for a while, accumulate some experience, and see if I am suitable for this line of work."

"That's great, Paul!" Tiger exclaimed with joy. "If someone is by my side to assist, it would be a great help!"

Tiger was excited for a reason. Scoles had been with Manchester United for more than 20 years and had just retired half a month ago. His understanding of the team and players was much stronger than Tiger's. If he was by his side to assist, Tiger's familiarity with the team's work would definitely be twice as effective. Moreover, Scoles was one of the few world-class midfielders in today's football. If he gave guidance to the players, it would surely be of great help.

So when Tiger heard Scoles's words, he was so excited. "This is the best news I have heard since taking office. I announce that the best signing of the summer this year is...Scoles!"

Seeing Tiger so happy, Scoles also showed a smile. He thought to himself, "Coach, I will keep your trust in mind and help the captain overcome obstacles to continue Manchester United's red glory!"