champion godfather

Chapter 515
"Sir, do you need me to translate for you?" A pleasant female voice suddenly rang in Tang En's ears.

Tang En was taken aback, and he was even more surprised when he saw clearly who this woman was whispering in his ear.

"Chris!"

The person bending over in front of him with an ambiguous posture was none other than Chris Glonia, whom she hadn't seen for a while.

"Hello, Tony, we meet again." Seeing Tang En turn his face away, Gloria stood up and held out her hand to him.

Now, Tang En finally couldn't see the scenery inside her low-cut shirt.

"Why are you dressed so professionally today?" Tang En's first sentence was not to say hello, but to ask about Gloria's attire.

Gronia laughed: "It turns out that Mr. Tang En focused all his attention on this." She also puffed out her chest on purpose.

Tang En also stood up a little embarrassed, he couldn't sit and talk to the standing lady by himself, could he? "You can't blame me, Chris. People's eyes will always focus on a prominent point unconsciously..."

Chris sat down with a smile: "Please sit down, Tony."

Tang En followed her and sat down again: "Why are you here?"

"The AC Milan club invited me..." Gloria pointed to the stadium below, "Let's discuss about making a commemorative album for Dmitrio Albertini. It's still because of you, Tony."

"Because of me?" Dunn didn't understand.

"Remember the character feature I made for you? People from AC Milan were very interested in me because they saw this, and they wanted to give Albertini a retirement gift, so they came up with this idea. The one you shot is much simpler, my job is actually to recombine and edit the video data provided by the Milan club."

Tang En snorted: "It's really a cheap gift." There is one more thing he didn't say - compared with the gift I prepared.

"You're still the same, Tony," said Gloria, smiling. "You always have that big, big face. It's annoying sometimes..."

She said so, but Glonia didn't really hate it.

"Then you hate me?"

Glonia looked at Tang En, this face made her hate it.She smiled and shook her head: "No, after seeing too many hypocritical faces, I suddenly think that your egomaniac is more cute."

Tang En chuckled, and then found another question: "Since you are a guest invited by AC Milan, why are you here? You shouldn't be here..." Tang En pointed to the location of the main stand. "...Is there? Why did you come here? It feels like you've been exiled."

"So, Tony, have you been exiled?"

Tang En shrugged: "I was not a welcome person from the beginning, right? I had a spat with AC Milan last summer. I can sit here only because Demi and I have a good personal relationship." What about you? You and AC Milan will never have any grudges, right?"

"No, I told them that in order to observe the game quietly and prepare for work, I need a quiet place. So... It's just that I didn't expect you to be here."

"It seems that we are really destined." Tang En said with a smile.

Now there are only him and Glonia in this small box, and they can talk without any scruples, regardless of how the people around them will look at them.This atmosphere is very delicate, a little embarrassing, but a little exciting.

After realizing that there were only the two of them in the room, Tang En and Glonia were silent for a while. This silence seemed to be a kind of torment, and Tang En was the first to break it.

"Um, Chris... how are you doing in America?"

"Fortunately, the business is going well. I have connections in Europe, and Hollywood also needs the European market."

"Hehe, I really want to congratulate you. Have you developed in the United States in the future?"

"No, run on both sides, thanks to the developed traffic." Gronia shrugged, and then she glanced at Tang En, and the corner of her mouth suddenly curved into an arc. "Did you miss me, Tony?"

This "frivolous" woman!Tang En scolded with a smile in his heart. "Of course I want to. I haven't seen my friend for a long time, and I will definitely miss it."

"Just...friends?"

"We're not friends, what else could it be?" Dunn shrugged.Of course he heard Glonia's overtones, but the meaning was dangerous.He couldn't figure out whether this woman was serious about him or just a harmless joke among friends, not to mention that although Glonia was beautiful, she was also a smart woman.But...too smart, Tang En didn't like a woman who was smarter than him by his pillow for a long time.He is a bit chauvinistic, and doesn't like strong women, such as Gloria and Tang Jing.

The difference between these two women is that Glonia is smarter than Tang Jing, and she knows how to disguise her intelligence so that she doesn't look so domineering and can win the favor of men.And Tang Jing may be because of her younger age, she is too sharp, making herself stand out from the crowd, but at the same time, the light also stung many people who wanted to get close to him, so that no one dared to get close to her anymore.

Gronia is indeed smart, seeing that Tang En deliberately avoided this topic, she did not continue.He just pointed to the bottom: "It's on stage."

Tang En's attention turned to the court in an instant.Sure enough, all preparations have been made in the middle of the field, and a telescopic shed has also been stretched out from the corridor in the corner of the field.There were a lot of people around the exit, and the live broadcast had begun to mobilize the fans' emotions, and then he began to report the names of those who had been famous more than ten years ago, each of which could be exchanged for thunderous cheers.

The two people in the box stopped talking, quietly watching those former heroes return to the green field.

Albertini was the last to come out, hugging his son, smiling, wearing a red and black sword-striped shirt, stepping onto the turf of the San Siro one at a time.

At this moment, Albertini is the No. 4 of AC Milan again.

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Saying goodbye to Sabin has nothing to say.If you want to see a fierce confrontation here, you are in the wrong place.As stated in the AC Milan club promotion: This is a gathering of old friends.

So everyone is here to play, to have the most fun, and the outcome is secondary.Albertini headed past the Barcelona veterans with his best free-kick, before Basten added to the cheers at the San Siro.

In the second half, it was a contest between the current AC Milan and the current Barcelona. Albertini still appeared on the court wearing a red and black sword-striped shirt.

Seeing this scene, Tang En snorted.

It turns out that Galliani and Ancelotti still regard Demi as a member of Milan today?This is really ironic. Demi once begged the club to let him stay here, even as a substitute.But no one satisfied his "humble" request, and he was ruthlessly expelled from Milanello.If it wasn't for Twain, he might have gone to Atlanta to end his career and spend the rest of his life in that kind of Serie A team.

Now doing this in the farewell match made Tang En feel more like a kind of charity.Is it a kind of respect that I begged hard and hoped to fight for my life's desire, but was easily stuffed into my hands in the insignificant farewell match?What is the current weight of that Milan jersey worn by Albertini?What was Albertini feeling in his heart?Thank the club for making his dream come true at the last moment?But what's the use?He is about to retire!After today, he will never have the chance to wear his favorite jersey again!Did he want to wear it in an exhibition game where the outcome didn't matter?

"...for a professional player, it's a 'shirt', not a fucking 'fashion'!"

Tang En was a little agitated. When he was thinking about this in his heart, his mouth kept moving silently, muttering.In the end, he couldn't help but speak out what was in his heart, making Glonia next to him stunned.

Gronia looked at Tang En with an angry face from the side, and felt that the man's angry appearance was really charming... No wonder his players could be aroused by his few words and play desperately.

He never hides his emotions, whether he is happy or angry, he expresses it so straightforwardly.This is very different from the hypocrisy men that Glonia comes into contact with. They always act like a polite gentleman in front of you. Who knows whether their eyes are on your thighs or your chest?Maybe even thinking about how wonderful it would be to roll on the bed with you.

Tang En is not like this, he will admit his dirty thoughts, he is really a villain.So most people don't like him.But Gloria happens to be one of the few.

The second half was not over yet, and there were still more than 20 minutes before the moment when Albertini bid farewell in front of the fans in Dunn's memory, but Tang En didn't want to watch anymore.He suddenly felt uncomfortable.

So he got up from his seat.

Gloria asked, "Where are you going, Tony."

"I'm sorry I can't be with you, Chrissy. I think I should go back to Nottingham."

"The game is not over yet..." Glonia pointed down.

Tang En squeezed out a smile: "It's not the final of any important competition. You don't know the outcome until the last second. The important thing about this kind of competition is not the result, but the process..." He glanced down, "And, I People... very sentimental, I'm afraid that when I see Demi say goodbye later, I will cry in front of you. That's not okay, I want to save face."

Gloria knew that Dunn was lying and making excuses, but she didn't point it out.

"Then I'll take you down..." She wanted to get up, but Tang En pressed her shoulder.

"No, you can continue to work."

Under Gloria's gaze, Tang En turned and went out the door.

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Tang En, who went out, didn't miss it at all. Putting on his sunglasses, he hurriedly left the brightly lit San Siro Stadium in the night. He was going to take the last flight back to England.Albertini had hoped that they would return to Nottingham together the next morning.But now Tang En temporarily changed his mind.

While waiting at the airport, estimating the time, the game should have ended, Tang En sent a text message to Albertini, then turned off his phone, and prepared to board the plane.

Albertini only saw this text message after returning home very late. Before that, he had been with his friends, and then he was socializing and entertaining.

It was late when I got home, and the child had already gone to bed with his wife.When he was about to take a shower, he took out his phone and found that there was a text message on it that he hadn't checked.

"I'll go back first, Demi. But I will send you a really wonderful farewell match. It's not time to say goodbye to this stadium yet! Tony Twain."

Looking at the text message in his hand, Albertini tilted his head and chuckled.

He agreed with Tang En's last sentence - it's not time to say goodbye to this stadium yet.I have half a season left, and I just say goodbye to AC Milan tonight, not to the football field.

In any case, he is now a Nottingham Forest player and has a contract with the Forest team. He must fulfill this contract before saying goodbye.

But in fact, he doesn't think he will have a farewell match. Today is enough, and he is easily satisfied.

I wanted to write back a message to thank the boss for his care, but looking at the time, Tang En had already returned to Nottingham to rest, so forget it.Anyway, I'm going to participate in team training tomorrow afternoon, thank you in person.

Albertini put the phone on the table and went into the bathroom.

He did not exit the text message interface, and the screen of the mobile phone flashed a faint blue light in the dim room, and it took a long time for it to gradually fade away.

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Albertini's guess was wrong. Although Tang En arrived in Nottingham at this moment, he did not go to rest.He went to Kenny Burns' Forest Bar, and since he lived apart from Don, he went to this bar more often again.

"Sorry, it's closed... Tony?" Burns was a little surprised when he saw Tang En push the door open. "Aren't you supposed to be in Milan?"

"I'm back early." Tang En patted his thighs with both hands.

"What? The event where so many superstars gather still doesn't attract you?" Kenny Burns was joking with Tang En while wiping the glass.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly feel aggrieved for Demi. Give me a drink." Dunn sat on the high stool in front of the bar and tapped the bar with his fingers.

"You're still the same... It's closed, and it's not open now." Burns pointed to the empty bar.

"If you don't charge me, isn't it considered a business?" Tang En chuckled.

Hearing what he said, Burns filled Tang En with wine and pushed the quilt over: "Yes, we will pay together next time."

Tang En took the drink and poured half a glass of whiskey mixed with water down his throat in one breath.

Kenny Burns took the empty wine glass offered by Tang En, and filled it up for him silently.

It was so late, Tang En didn't go home directly, but ran over to drink. Burns knew that Tang En must have something to talk to someone.What he needs at this time is an audience who doesn't talk nonsense.

Sure enough, after drinking the second cup, Tang En told Burns what he saw at San Siro that night and what he was thinking at the time.

"Tony... Maybe Demi doesn't think so? Everyone has a different view on the same thing. What you hate may be liked by others. You think it's a charity, maybe Demi is really grateful? Boss ...When Clough was still around, many people were angry that he didn't get the Queen's knighthood, but the boss didn't care at all. Some people value the glory more than anything else, and he thinks it's not as good as winning The joy brought by a game. At the time of his death, there was media hype that the Queen would give him a knighthood. But let me tell you..." Burns laughed, "Boss must Will jump up from the grave and refuse."

"You can't change everyone's opinion on something, but you don't have to change your opinion because of other people. That's it."

He took the wine glass that Tang En handed over for the seventh time, but did not fill it up, but put it aside and looked at Tang En. "It's really closing this time, Tony."

Tang En jumped off the stool, his footsteps fluttering a bit.

"Thank you for the wine, Kenny. To thank you... hiccup!" Dunn hiccupped, pointing to Burns behind the bar and said, "I decided to give you a present!"

"I don't need your gift." Burns shrugged, "Just don't forget to pay me for the drinks. It's not easy to make some money in a small business."

Tang En acted as if he didn't hear what Burns said, he said to himself: "I will definitely give you a gift, a big gift!" Standing in the middle of the bar, he opened his arms, but stood still Unsteady, it took a turn to maintain balance.

"Hey, you're drunk, go home quickly. Shall I call you a taxi?" Burns smiled and looked at Tang En, who was playing tricks.

"Kenny... hiccup! Do you think... think... the European Champions Cup is worth the few glasses of wine you bought me just now?" Dunn stared at Burns and asked.

Hearing what Tang En said, the smile on Burns' face froze.

"You're drunk, Tony."

"No, I'm very clear-headed. Goodbye, Kenny." Tang En turned around in a smart way and walked towards the door.As he walked, he muttered: "One plus one equals two, one plus two equals three, two and three equal six, three and three equal nine...ninety-nine equals one..."

After Burns watched Tang En leave, he shrugged and continued to wipe the glasses.

"I'm really drunk..."

(End of this chapter)