Chapter 1236: Chapter 1236
Chapter 1236: Chapter 375: More Than Just a Club
Terry said somewhat awkwardly.
Visiting while someone’s asleep seems insincere.
“Is his officiating good?”
Huang Kaiwen asked with a hint of annoyance.
Really think the Yellow Ball King has no temper?
Originally, Huang Kaiwen wanted to talk more to get Henning to relent, but Henning was asleep. Should the Yellow Ball King wait for him to wake up?
Just go through the motions.
Let the media report positively first, and later even if it gets exposed, it won’t be a big deal.
The Yellow Ball King is very experienced in these matters.
After hearing Huang Kaiwen, Terry also thought so.
He was already showing a lot of face by visiting this black whistle who was accidentally injured.
Whether he’s awake or not doesn’t matter.
Terry decisively sat by the bedside, reached out to hold Henning’s hand, ready for a photo-op.
“Give a bit more expression, you’re not visiting a friend with a terminal illness, use a chatting expression.”
Huang Kaiwen stood behind with the camera and said.
“But I don’t really know how.”
Terry said, a bit troubled.
Playing football is easy for him, but doing this kind of thing, he’s clueless.
“Sergio, chat with him,” Huang Kaiwen said.
“Chat about what, Kevin?”
“Chat about anything,”
“Let’s find a hotel to stay tonight, don’t go to Kevin’s house,” Ramos suggested.
“Ah? Why? Kevin said his house is big.”
“Don’t turn around, look at Henning.”
Huang Kaiwen reminded, and Terry quickly turned his head back.
“Because Kevin hasn’t been back to Milan for a long time, his girlfriend must be at home.”
“Oh oh, alright,” Terry nodded and said.
After several quick shutter clicks, Huang Kaiwen tossed the camera to the bodyguard, saying: “See it in tomorrow’s morning papers, have them write well.”
Terry asked with some surprise.
He didn’t expect the matter to resolve so smoothly.
“This is Italy, after all.”
Ramos said proudly: “In Italy, there’s nothing Kevin can’t do.”
“Do you want to stay and take care of Henning?”
Huang Kaiwen asked rhetorically.
Terry quickly got up and followed Huang Kaiwen out.
When they got downstairs, he asked: “Kevin, why make me take leave, I feel alright.”
“I think it’s better for you not to return to London right now, just as I plan to visit some fans,” Huang Kaiwen said.
Terry asked curiously.
“Yes, Chelsea fans, their message caught my attention, I plan to invite them to London to spend some time, and watch the FA Cup and UEFA Champions League final along the way.”
“Where are the fans from?”
Terry and Ramos ultimately declined Huang Kaiwen’s invitation and chose to stay at a hotel.
Huang Kaiwen had the bodyguard arrange it.
Having arrived in Milan, Terry still had to stay at a hotel, there’s no reason for him to pay himself.
After settling Terry and Ramos, Huang Kaiwen finally returned home.
The lady busy in the kitchen turned around and said: “Earlier than I expected, so dinner isn’t ready yet.”
“No worries, I’m not too hungry.”
Huang Kaiwen sat on the sofa, watching Lily holding chips, asked: “Eating snacks now, can you still eat dinner later?”
Lily deliberately stretched her legs onto Huang Kaiwen’s lap, acting coquettishly: “I want to eat.”
Huang Kaiwen gently tickled her foot, and Lily immediately rolled around on the sofa.
“Hahaha, stop tickling, I’m wrong, isn’t that enough? Hahaha…”
Huang Kaiwen hugged Lily’s shoulder and asked: “Why are you back today.”
“Barbara and I watched your match, of course, we’re coming home tonight.”
Lily said matter-of-factly.
“Alright, tonight we can discuss some profound science then.”
Huang Kaiwen said, imitating Ancelotti’s raised eyebrow.
Lily turned her head aside without responding, but Huang Kaiwen’s fingers already sensed her unspoken words.
“Dinner time, stop playing.”
The young lady called out with a dish in her hand.
Huang Kaiwen gave Lily a pat and said: “Go help, I’ll find something to drink.”
Lily immediately jumped barefoot from the sofa, making a face at Huang Kaiwen.
The Yellow Ball King decided to let her know the majesty of His Majesty the Horse later tonight.
Huang Kaiwen got up and fetched a bottle of orange juice, poured half into the kettle, then added a bottle of mineral water before bringing it over.
The young lady and Lily had already set up the dinner.
“Looks good, seems well paired, plating took effort, smells great too.”
Huang Kaiwen smiled and gave a review.
“I found a Chinese teacher.”
The young lady said with a bright smile.
“Why are you still standing, sit down.”
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The young lady rested her chin on her hands, staring at Huang Kaiwen and asked.
“Really fragrant and sweet, you used rice wine, right?”
“Very well done, let’s eat.”
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
Lily had already started eating.
“The Laureus Award ceremony is gearing up, now Italian media are all supporting you.”
The young lady swallowed her rice and said.
“Yes, I should be able to beat Bolt and Nadal this year.”
Huang Kaiwen nodded and said.
Federer’s performance wasn’t good this year, he likely won’t make it to the shortlist.
As for Hamilton, he’s still a kid, F1 is also a team sport. Competing with the Yellow Ball King is still a while away.
Phelps is a formidable opponent though.
After all, the Lighthouse Country’s asthmatic contestant comes with bonus points.
Yet, Huang Kaiwen still feels that his chances of winning the award this year are quite high.
The young lady also revealed her new toy.
Lily finally learned what “playing with fire” means.
The next morning, Huang Kaiwen got up straight to change clothes.