Chapter 441: Chapter 441
"Why not let the bodyguard drive? A handsome guy like me shouldn’t be behind the wheel."
Inzaghi complained while driving.
"Shut up, I just picked you up this morning!"
Huang Kaiwen responded.
Inzaghi, this guy, always looks for praise when asked to do a bit of work.
Huang Kaiwen suspected that Inzaghi was trying to coax him and Kaka out for fun.
"Since you’ve received the honor of Milan Citizen, let’s go out and celebrate tonight."
Inzaghi turned his head and said.
Huang Kaiwen flatly refused.
He knew it would be .
"You boring guy, life needs to be spiced up. Look at me, I’m still so young at over 30, because I always relax."
"But you’re a substitute."
With one sentence, he delivered the coup de grâce.
Inzaghi could only drive obediently.
This situation was due to the skills of Toni and Ibrahimovic, as well as Inzaghi’s own fault.
In a two-striker formation, it’s not possible for two forwards to be enough; Inzaghi also had his chance.
But Inzaghi was always getting injured, and frequently hurt himself, missing out on opportunities.
When they arrived at the city hall, the young mistress’s car was already waiting there.
Seeing Huang Kaiwen and others getting out of the car, the young mistress also got out and walked over.
The young mistress looped her arm through Huang Kaiwen’s and walked forward.
Beatrice, with her arm around Kaka’s, followed behind.
Inzaghi was left standing in place, holding the car keys.
Dammit, it would have been better not to have come at all.
The Milan City Hall is named Marino Palace.
Marino Palace is a 16th-century building located in the center of Italian Milan and has been the location of Milan City Hall since September 19, 1861.
In the courtyard of Marino Palace, there are statues that depict the labors of Hercules and the Metamorphoses.
The main hall is now called the Alessi Hall. The ceiling fresco and stucco work depict the marriage of Cupid and Psyche.
Upon entering the main hall, Huang Kaiwen became the center of attention.
"Long time no see, Kevin."
"Congratulations on getting Mr. World Football, Kevin."
"Kevin’s tea is very good, I even got a membership card, we can talk about business when you have time."
Huang Kaiwen smiled and greeted people.
Most of them he had no recollection of, but thankfully the young mistress was there to introduce them.
This year, six people received the Milan honor award.
With Kevin present, the other five awardees became mere background.
"Kevin, your ideas are very good."
Michele Ferrero said with a smile.
"Thank you, Mr. Ferrero, I have a lot to learn in business."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
He had met the Italian tycoon a few times.
"No need to be overly modest, excessive modesty is pride."
Michele Ferrero mentioned.
"Alright, then I admit I’m excellent."
Huang Kaiwen shrugged and said.
Michele Ferrero was amused and laughed heartily.
Mayor Moratti began to speak, and the venue quieted down.
"Thank you all for taking the time to come here today, so I’ll be brief."
Mayor of Milan, Radiazia Moratti said, "After our assessment and selection, the award recipients have been decided. These six individuals have made outstanding contributions to Italy and Milan in their respective fields. Now, please welcome the first awardee, the much-anticipated Kevin!"
Huang Kaiwen stood up and walked to the stage amid applause.
He had received many awards these days and was very familiar with the feeling.
After embracing Moratti on stage, Huang Kaiwen stood in front of the lectern and said, "I am very grateful to the Milan City Government for this recognition. I’m honored to receive this award and will continue to work hard. Thank you."
That evening, when they got home, Albert had already prepared dinner.
It wasn’t conceivable to leave the old butler alone in Madrid during the festivities in Milan; Albert only had a son with whom he barely kept in touch.
"Let’s toast to Kevin, the lucky little rascal!"
Inzaghi raised his glass and shouted.
After dinner, Huang Kaiwen wanted to play games with Kaka.
"Legend" was in the hands of a power-leveler for a while now; what’s the point of levelling up if you can’t bash some heads in the game?
But Inzaghi insisted on playing the turtle-drawing game.
Huang Kaiwen had just managed to avoid it, but Kaka wasn’t so lucky, and Albert was pulled in to make up the numbers.
Seeing the young mistress and Beatrice watching TV on the couch, Huang Kaiwen opened the "Huang Kaiwen Bar."
After browsing a few posts, Huang Kaiwen was surprised to find that he hadn’t seen a single "Huang Kaiwen the bastard" today.
He looked carefully and confirmed it was indeed the "Huang Kaiwen Bar."
What’s going on here?
Could those little trolls have turned over a new leaf?
The more Huang Kaiwen read, the more astonished he became.
He never thought his charisma could reform these internet-addicted teenagers. Huang Kaiwen felt it was another achievement for him, perhaps worthy of a "Top Ten Outstanding Youth" award.
Huang Kaiwen tried posting "Huang Kaiwen the bastard" and his account was banned not long after.
This time, Huang Kaiwen was quite pleased to be banned.
It seemed like the current forum moderators had good judgment.
After switching to another account to hang around the forum for a while, Huang Kaiwen finally understood what happened.
Huan’s girlfriend Shanshan was a fan of Huang Kaiwen. Shanshan convinced Huan to help write technical posts to troll Huang Kaiwen, managing to infiltrate and then run for the position of forum moderator. She became the head honcho of "Huang Kaiwen Bar," afterward turning her disapproval towards those who voted for her, banning a bunch of accounts.
Now, the "Huang Kaiwen Bar" had become a normal fan forum for the footballer.
Some of the trolls were still there.
Others have moved on.
[Huang Kaiwen the bastard Bar][Black Kevin Bar] are the places where those trolls are active.