My football skills are so strong! I am the king of control

The stingy guy was following Lin Chen at this time, waiting for an opportunity to pee on his shoes to prove that his name was correct.

In the window not far away, Pep Guardiola was holding a glass of red wine, looking at the two sweet people in front of him, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly a black hand was placed on his left shoulder. Barnett was holding milk in his hand. As long as Dolores was around, his alcohol intake would be limited.

"I can guarantee you with my whole life's character that your daughter is so lucky to have found Lin Chen."

"I don't mean whether the two people are compatible, or who is more high-end, worth more or has a better family background."

"What I mean is that in this era, there are people like Lin who have a sense of responsibility and are good enough in a certain field, while being neither humble nor overbearing and treating people sincerely."

"Where can you find young people like this, Guardiola?"

Barnett patted Guardiola and Guardiola nodded. Just from Lin Chen's performance on the court, he could guess the general idea.

A player who is so responsible on the court, not afraid of difficulties, and always able to burst out with strong fighting spirit even in adversity, will not be a wimp in real life.

"I know. In fact, I admire him very much. He will be a support for Maria."

"But as a father, I didn't expect this day to come so soon. Maybe I'm not ready to accept my daughter leaving me!"

Barnett burst out laughing. He didn't expect Guardiola had thought so far.

"I haven't left you yet, Guardiola. This is just the beginning. They still have a long way to go, just like you and your wife, and me and Dolores."

"But guess what, because of us here, I think Lin and Maria will have a better future."

"We should join hands to create more opportunities and a better life for them. We have the ability to do so!"

Guardiola looked at Barnett in front of him and a strange feeling emerged.

For the first time, he felt that the bastard in front of him was so charming.

"Come on, have a couple more drinks with me, today is a good day!" Guardiola hugged Barnett.

"But you drink milk. I drink a glass of beer, and you drink three glasses of milk."

"Hey, how can you settle the bill like that? One and a half cups at most!"

"Two drinks then."

"make a deal."

……

Seeing that Lin Chen's life off the court was becoming more fulfilling, especially with Maria's company, Barnett could clearly feel that Lin Chen's condition was getting better and better.

Not on the court, but off the court.

At the same time, Barnett was also thinking about one thing. He always felt that the cooperative relationship between him and Lin Chen was not as deep as emotionally, and Barnett believed that he and Lin Chen could achieve deeper and better cooperation.

Barnett was thinking. He had been thinking ever since his youngest son frequently came home to make trouble and was driven away by Lin Chen.

Perhaps I should let the agency under my name reach some cooperation with Lin Chen, and let Lin Chen start to enter my agency.

At least let some board members of the agency know Lin Chen's name and know that they intend to give Lin Chen a higher position in their agency.

At 67 years old this year, Barnett thinks about much more than an adult.

It is unlikely that my youngest son will achieve anything great, at least for now.

Although my eldest daughter has a good personality and is very kind, she has become indecisive because of this. This kind of character prevents her from standing up when the agency needs her.

So on December 12, Maria was watching a movie at Lin Chen's home, and Barnett arrived with dinner. He had already talked to Lin Chen on the phone.

Dolores and Maria soon began chatting, and Barnett didn't have to wait long.