My name is Colani

"Today is not only my birthday party, but also the team's Christmas dinner! In the past period of time, we have experienced the joy of promotion and also encountered difficulties. Now, under the leadership of Mr. Zeman, the team has walked out of the quagmire. I hope we can continue to work hard and continue to maintain a good state to welcome 2002! Here I would like to express my gratitude to Mr. Zeman for his contribution to the team this year!"

"Mr. Zeman, Mr. Zeman!" Hugo called on the small stage, "I toast you a glass, and hope that our cooperation can lead the team to a more distant future!"

Zdenek Zeman smiled and raised his glass with a proud look on his face. He really had enough reason to be proud. In the eight consecutive victories, Trapani's average goal rate was 3 goals per game, which no other team had ever done.

Offensive football has made Trapani blind others in the C1 League. Oh, not only in C1. Due to Trapani's fame and the fame of tactical master Zeman, Trapani has also brought a new wind to everyone in Italian football recently.

Even old Moggi said hypocritically: "Congratulations to Zeman, he is back in Italy! He led Trapani to achieve good results!"

This was what old Moggi said insincerely when the media interviewed him, but it also indirectly confirmed the excellence of Trapani and Zeman.

As for Carraro, who had a secret relationship with Hugo, he directly praised, "In my opinion, Gianluigi made the right decision. He invited Zeman to bring vitality to the team. Our Italian football should be a multicultural football and should not be labeled as defensive. Their tactical ideas are as worthy of our respect as Mr. Sacchi's ideas!"

"In addition, we have to thank our warriors. They fought hard on the court and created such good results for us! Congratulations! Cheers!" Hugo raised his glass again and said, "Oh, by the way, the Christmas bonus will not be a loss for everyone!"

There was a cheer below. When it comes to spending money, Hugo is particularly generous. Players like such a boss. Hugo doesn't like to buy gifts, and often uses money. This seems to come from the Chinese habit of giving money at Christmas and at the end of the season.

The lively dinner began. Hugo, Victor, and Lu Fan performed the first show on stage, singing Jay Chou's "Nunchucks". In fact, the players' ears were calloused by this song. Everyone was very familiar with this tune, humming and swaying to the rhythm. At the end of the song, everyone burst into warm applause and whistles.

"It's like a ghost howling! I can't understand what you are singing at all!" Bastien Bonaparte clinked his wine glass with Hugo.

"Uncle Bonaparte, you are too much! It's not easy to sing a show, can you say something good to me and praise me!" Hugo said pretending to be wronged. Well, this rhythm is indeed a bit unacceptable to Bastien Bonaparte's ears. In his opinion, it is noise.

"Okay, you sing better than Pavarotti!" Mr. Bonaparte said softly, and then whispered: "How are you and my daughter?! Do you get along well?!"

"Me and Julia?!" Hugo widened his eyes.

"Yes, you and Julia! I saw in the news that Ilaria Damico is your girlfriend. Is this true?! You and Julia have a conflict?!" Mr. Bonaparte questioned.

Hugo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Damico and Hugo had more than one relationship. During this period, Hugo went to Rome and had sex with Damico twice. Maybe he was caught by the tabloids, so the gossip news in the media came out and Damico became Hugo's rumored girlfriend.

But Hugo and Damico tacitly did not make any explanation.

"She is not my girlfriend! She is just a friend of mine! And Uncle Bonaparte, there is nothing between Julia and me! She is a partner I trust very much, and there is only a friendship between her and me. You really misunderstood!" Hugo explained hurriedly.

"Oh..., what?! Are you saying that nothing happened between you and Julia?! Boy, are you stupid? The meat is delivered to your mouth, and you don't want it?!" Bastien Bonaparte said angrily.

"What do you mean by the meat is delivered to my mouth! I don't have that idea!" Hugo said like he was complaining.

"Boy, why do you think I sent my daughter to work in your company? Wasn't it because I liked you?! But now you actually said that you don't have any ideas. Tell me if I have worked in vain?! In this case, I will just ask Julia to go back to the family business!" Mr. Bonaparte told the truth.

"Ah, you actually thought so! Why didn't you tell me earlier?! If you told me earlier, I wouldn't let her come!" Hugo really didn't know that Mr. Bonaparte had such an intention.

"I thought you were very smart, but I didn't expect you to be a complete fool. I am so disappointed!" Mr. Bonaparte said bitterly, "Since you don't have that kind of mind, why should I let Julia stay with you? I should let her leave. I want to find a son-in-law!"

Damn, no way, you are so anxious! I can't let that iceberg beauty go. She is now in control of my business empire. After two years of training, she has a lot of experience. Recently, she has made a lot of money for her own report. She is trustworthy. Why should I find someone new? !

Of course, Hugo is reluctant to let such a trustworthy and capable person leave. You can't let me personally handle the affairs, right? !

"Wait a minute, Uncle Bonaparte, it's not that I don't pursue her, but I have a clue in my heart that she is older than me!" Hugo suddenly thought of such a reason, and then he wanted to slap himself with a big ear, what? Break the reason.

"Haha, what's wrong with being older than you! Love doesn't care about age. I'm 5 years older than his mother!" Mr. Bonaparte laughed, looking down on Hugo for this reason.

"Okay, I'll go after her, don't let her leave, there's nothing we can do if she leaves my company!" Hugo said, spreading his hands.

"Haha, you are right to do this! You gave her a reason not to let her go home! Then tonight is a good time, boy, hurry up and talk to her!" Bonaparte gave Hugo a gentle push Bundle.

What kind of dad is this? ! Are you so anxious to send your daughter away? !

Hugo meandered along the way, saying hello to the people he met and exchanging pleasantries, but no movement was made. When he turned around and saw Mr. Bonaparte staring at him, he had no choice but to walk to Elsa and Julia.

Elsa no longer dared to interfere in Hugo's private life, but he also knew from Hugo's usual behavior that Hugo seemed to have lost interest in Mademoiselle Bonaparte. When he saw Hugo coming over, he thought Hugo was with him. Julia was talking about work matters, so she left wisely.

"You're looking for me?!" Julia was still the same.

"I can't help but look for you! Your father has gone crazy and must let me chase you, otherwise I will take you home! So I have no choice but to come!" Hugo said helplessly.

"What?!" Julia Bonaparte's eyes widened, "He is so disgraceful! I want to find him, and I want to sever the father-daughter relationship with him!"

"Oh, why bother! Why are you as difficult to deal with as your father! To be honest, I don't want to ruin the relationship between your father and daughter, and I don't want to lose Uncle Bonaparte, let alone you!" Hugo said.

"Um?!"

"I mean, look, you've done a great job in the past two years. I don't want you to leave the company, and you don't want to leave the company, right?! But Uncle Bonaparte is your father, and he only has With a daughter like you, tell me, can you really cut off the father-daughter relationship? I mean, we can just pretend to be in love, and when I get married, he will stop thinking about it!" Hugo explained! .

"I don't like you!" said Julia Bonaparte.

"I know, I know!" Hugo felt uncomfortable hearing this. Could you please stop being so direct and offensive? So he continued, "I don't like you either! I guess you must be a lesbian. Otherwise, why wouldn’t you be interested in a man with both looks and talent like me?”

"You are the gay! I think there must be an unusual relationship between you and Angel!" Julia yelled angrily.

"You fart! Angel and I are innocent! I'm not gay!" Hugo said with a smile, "You do look alike. I at least have a rumored girlfriend. You don't seem to even have this. You don't seem to have either." Never been in love!"

"Ha, so everything said in the media is true. You really had an affair with that sexy host!" Julia Bonaparte felt very uncomfortable when she heard that her rumored girlfriend was inexplicable.

"No, no!" It's best not to mention another woman's name in front of a woman, Hugo said hurriedly. "She and I are just friends, nothing more! It's all nonsense in the media!"

"But you never denied it!" Julia Bonaparte asked like a real girlfriend.

"There are a lot of rumors about me in the media every day. Some say I am a mafia, some say I am laundering money, etc. Do I have to respond to every one? I will be exhausted! If they like to make up stories, just make them up. , As long as it doesn’t touch my bottom line! Hey, it’s none of your business!” Hugo scolded rudely.

"Because I have become your girlfriend from today on. Although it is false, I should have the right to ask such things!" Julia Bonaparte said.

"What you said makes sense, but it's nonsense. Since it's false, we shouldn't interfere with each other!" Hugo said with contempt. Seeing Julia about to get angry, Hugo quickly said: "Okay Okay, this is your right! But since you are my girlfriend, I wonder if there is such a service as sleeping with me. I can just test whether you are gay and prove whether I am..."

"Go away, disappear from my eyes immediately! Otherwise I will go home and quit!" Julia Bonaparte yelled angrily.