After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 217 - 0137 The Spring of the Cowboy Class (subscribe please)

Chapter 217: 0137 The Spring of the Cowboy Class (subscribe please)

He had woken up naturally.

Huang Kaiwen was in a very good mood. freёnovelkiss.com

When he went downstairs for a meal.

Albert had already prepared the newspaper.

Then he went to make lunch.

The old butler wasn’t much of a cook, but luckily, he had bought some dumplings earlier from Chinatown.

Now was the perfect time to boil and eat them.

Pork and seafood stuffing, dipped in soy sauce, vinegar, garlic sauce, and chili oil, all enclosing chunky prawns—unbelievably delicious.

The dumplings were quite large.

Huang Kaiwen ate fewer than 20 and was already full.

This stuff really staves off hunger.

There was nothing new in the newspaper.

It mainly raved about his match from yesterday, particularly his use of the outside of his foot.

They really eulogized about it.

Quaresma had been brought out for comparison, and the "Milan Sports Newspaper" concluded that his, Huang’s, use of the outside of the foot was superior.

The second section shocked Huang Kaiwen with news that Inzaghi’s illegitimate child had been found, accompanied by a photo of a black child whose face wasn’t shown.

Inzaghi had never dated a black woman—was this the result of drinking too much soy sauce during pregnancy?

The "Milan Sports Newspaper" really sucks at making up stories.

The third section was still about discoveries in Ancient Rome, starting to argue that human origins were in the Mediterranean, crowing about Italy’s greatness.

There were also reports that his novel was about to be published, with many fans reportedly unable to wait.

The economy section reported that since 1996, Italy had its first year of zero GDP growth in 2005, blaming the Italian Power Party.

Damn it.

This is targeting him, Huang, because he’s been living well, looking for trouble.

If Be were to step down, wouldn’t he, as the first son-in-law, also be ousted?

Well, that couldn’t happen!

"Albert."

Huang Kaiwen passed over the newspaper and said, "Find an expert to take on this economist called Bianchi in a debate, turn this into an academic dispute."

"Yes, master."

The old butler quickly left.

Handling such matters was very routine for him, extremely proficient.

Huang Kaiwen continued reading the newspaper.

In the last section’s corner, there was news about a serial killer appearing in Milan City.

Huang Kaiwen shook his head.

The public safety in Europe was really poor.

When he had time, he needed to call for enhanced protection of citizen public safety.

After all, calling didn’t cost anything.

It could even boost his popularity among the citizens of Milan.

Huang Kaiwen picked up his cellphone and called the young lady.

He asked her to send a bodyguard to pick him up.

Huang Kaiwen was also afraid of becoming the target of a serial killer.

He had so many fans.

If he got hurt, it would break many people’s hearts.

About twenty minutes later.

The bodyguard called.

Huang Kaiwen donned his jacket, casually grabbing a fruit basket and some flowers.

He had forgotten to put them in a vase the day before, the yellow freesias were a bit wilted.

Casually spraying them with a watering can, Huang Kaiwen left the house satisfied with his gift in hand.

"Good afternoon, Neo."

"Good afternoon."

The bodyguard spoke, evidently flattered.

"I remember your daughter is in middle school, right?" Huang Kaiwen asked.

"Yes, sir."

Neo, who was driving, wasn’t much for conversation.

"I have a few hotel vouchers here; take the kids and have fun when you have time."

Without a word, Huang Kaiwen stuffed the items into the bodyguard’s jacket pocket.

"Thank you, thank you, sir."

"Don’t mention it, loyal people always get rewarded,"

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

Damn, Milan has been a bit unsettled lately.

If they really encountered bad guys, Huang Kaiwen still counted on the bodyguards to take the hits.

Maldini’s home is in the Magenta district.

It’s not far from Huang Kaiwen’s place.

In about 15 minutes, they arrived.

"Wait here for me, and if you get hungry, buy something to eat; it’s on me,"

Huang Kaiwen casually handed over some euros as he spoke.

Bodyguard Neo nodded.

The employer’s boyfriend, this big star, was indeed very generous.

Neo got out of the car and lit a cigarette for himself.

At the same time, he vigilantly watched over Huang Kaiwen’s side.

He didn’t let a single passerby go unnoticed.

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

He saw Huang Kaiwen take a piece of clothing from a hanger at Maldini’s neighbor’s house and stuff it into his pocket.

"Rich people’s hobbies are truly hard to explain."

Neo shook his head, forcing himself to forget everything.

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"Good afternoon, Adriana."

Huang Kaiwen handed over the gift and gently hugged Mrs. Maldini as he spoke.

"It’s really troubling that you came all this way just to see Paul."

The two families were very familiar with each other.

Adriana didn’t stand on ceremony with Huang Kaiwen.

She shouted into the house, then went to the kitchen to prepare afternoon tea.

Upon seeing Huang Kaiwen,

Maldini happily said, "I’m almost healed; what are you doing here?"

"Ask that question after you look at your own face, asshole,"

Huang Kaiwen retorted with a smirk.

"Always telling the truth will get you beaten," Maldini said with a wink and a laugh.

"You were gone, and those two guys started fighting in the locker room,"

Huang Kaiwen said.

Although he had other intentions for today’s visit,

Small talk was necessary; you can’t just come in showing your daggers right away.

"Ah, those two are always quarreling,"

Maldini sighed as he spoke.

He didn’t really have a good solution for Stam and Nesta.

"You should get back to the team earlier; then there wouldn’t have been so much trouble."

"I don’t have that much clout," Maldini said with a disingenuous smile, "Did you come today just to visit this old guy?"

"What else?"

Huang Kaiwen counter-asked, "Does your family have any pretty girls?"

"Don’t say that, my sister is a lovely girl."

"If you say so,"

Huang Kaiwen shook his head.

He hadn’t found any sister of a teammate who was particularly pretty.

Maldini looked at Huang Kaiwen and asked, "Are you interested in endorsing my clothing?"

"As long as you can afford the price,"

Maldini was referring to the brand Sweet Years, founded together with his national team mate Vieri, symbolized by a cartoon-shaped red heart, implying that everything starts with the heart and is centered on passion, positivity, and drive as core values of the brand. During the Inter Milan days, Vieri often wore vests printed with this LOGO to celebrate goals.

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