All European games were nightclubs. After resting in Parma for one night, the whole team of Madiborg took a train to Milan the next day, and then transferred to Hannover. However, Zhuo Yang took a leave and he wanted to stay in Milan for one day.
Zhuo Yang and Bevli Deng made an appointment to wait for her work to end, and they returned to Hanover together tomorrow.
Zhuo Yang is quite familiar with Milan. He stayed here for half a month during the New Year concert, and he couldn't tell the truth, but he knew the location of several streets and some famous landmarks.
It was already noon after arriving in Milan. After talking to Uncle Zha and his teammates, Zhuo Yang walked out of Milan Central Railway Station alone. He was not in a hurry to find Bevli. He just learned from the phone that she was with her agent Mario Pose
Together, Li discussed some fashion requirements and details with several famous designers in the fashion industry, and several other top supermodels were present, such as Heidi Krum and Natalie Vodianova. At this time,
It is not convenient for Zhuo Yang to disturb him.
Zhuo Yang is going to go to Milo Raiola's place first. Fatty has been in Milan recently and go to chat with him.
Although Fatty's agency headquarters is in Rome, he also has his own office near Napoleon Avenue in Milan. And Fatty is planning to relocate the company headquarters from Rome. After all, Milan is one of the four major economic center cities in Europe, and Rome is not
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The one who came to pick up Zhuo Yang was Nino Gianni, an assistant under Fatty. Gianni and Zhuo Yang naturally got to know each other. After a few casual greetings, he took Zhuo Yang to the suburbs. The fat man was in Navigli District.
I just bought a piece of open space by the canal, and he is now inspecting the site there.
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"How is it? Zhuo Yang. The location here is very good, right? It's not crowded or remote, and the land size is also ideal. I want to build a building here, and the agency will work here in the future." Fatty Milo Raio
Holding hands and putting their waists on, he introduced Zhuo Yang his plan.
This was once a small mold processing factory, which had been abandoned for many years. The weeds inside were taller than one person. The ruined factory buildings and missing doors and windows were not needed to decorate anything when shooting suspense movies and horror movies.
"Well, it's really good, it's a good place." Zhuo Yang was very surprised that there was such an abandoned land in Milan city.
"A building with eight floors, eight is auspicious number in your Chinese culture." There are not many skyscrapers in Milan, most of which are multi-story buildings with about ten floors. "I have asked the design company in the past two days.
Start working on drawings, find a construction company to tear it down, and then make three-way and one-level first."
"Zhuo Yang, how about you say I named the building Milo Building? Or Milo Building?" asked the fat man.
"...Well..., it's a bit petty, so it's better to call Milo Plaza or Milo Century to be imposing." Zhuo Yang thought of the surging real estate development in China, so he took the opportunity to borrow flowers to offer Buddha. "And 'eight' is not auspicious in traditional Chinese culture.
Numbers, it is just a far-fetched approach for modern people. I think you might as well cover nine layers. Nine represents eternity and dignity in Chinese culture."
"Okay!" The fat man slammed his palm with a single punch when he heard this: "It's settled!"
"At that time, I will draw a huge pattern of your six swordsmen on the side wall of the building, which can be seen from a distance." The fat man looked forward to the future.
"Aren't you afraid that your Swedish beloved be jealous?" Zhuo Yang deliberately joked, referring to Ibrahimovic, who is also a signed player under Fatty.
"Hahaha..., but this kid Zlatan performed well this year." Ibrahimovic is now Juventus' main striker, and it has become more comprehensive, and he is at ease on the side of the middle road. "Hasan performs with you
It's also very good, thanks to your help." Hassan Mido joined Madibor for more than two months and has scored six goals in various games, and the former genius has returned to its dawn.
"Let's have a walk, let's find a place to eat and chat." The fat man was obviously in a good mood and pulled Zhuo Yang out.
"I'll tell you Zhuo Yang, I just signed a 15-year-old brat at the Lumeizane Club in Class C a while ago. This little guy has very good skills... I can't compare to you, but I think he is with him
Those aren't much different..."
Zhuo Yang was very surprised. He knew that the fat man was talking about Little Pig Scar and the others: "Fuck, it's so amazing, but Fat man, your vision must not be bad."
The fat man was very proud and continued to brag about Zhuo Yang. In the spring light of the Mediterranean, his figures and Zhuo Yang gradually disappeared outside the weeds, and the fat man could be vaguely heard.
"...I'm very optimistic about him. Maybe I will be a person of the same level as you in the future. Oh, everything is good, but it's too naughty, naughty... What's the name? Mario, Mario Balotelli...
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After dinner, Zhuo Yang borrowed a black Opel car from the fat man. Originally, the fat man told him to run away the Maserati softly, but Zhuo Yang thought the pink was too slim and didn't want it.
Milan is not a small city like Hannover, and a bicycle is enough to handle the entire city. Milan is very large, with a population of 8 million no less than that of a provincial capital in China. It is bound to be inconvenient without cars.
After parking the car on the small street next to it, Zhuo Yang walked into the Mandarin Oriental Hotel in the center of Milan. Bevli booked a small suite here. She has lived here during the two days in Milan.
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However, Bevli hasn't come back yet and the matter is not over. Zhuo Yang originally said he wanted to pick her up, but Bevli said in a silly voice: "Dear, you go to the hotel first to wait for me, I'll be soon
Come back, love you..."
From the front desk, I took the key reserved for him by Bevli, came to an Irish-style small suite, took a comfortable bath, and after making himself delicious, Zhuo Yang opened a bottle of red wine and sucked it while sucking it.
Wait for the black beauty.
Zhuo Yang still couldn't figure out how to deal with the relationship between Bevli and Sun Yumei. He liked both women, as if Yumei had more. However, Yumei didn't seem to have any indication in the past month, and Zhuo Yang couldn't figure it out.
Does she have a good impression of herself?
In fact, Zhuo Yang likes Bevli's obedience to him, and he feels very accomplished in front of Bevli; Sun Yumei makes him even more moved, but it is like his one-sided secret love.
To be honest, both girls Zhuo Yang couldn't bear to let go. Sometimes he thought dirtyly: either just like those guys joked with me, just try to take away both girls and sleep with them. Anyway,
The male protagonists in other football novels are all in groups of harems, and the studs are born, why can't I...
Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa, why am I so a bastard~
Neither Bevli nor Sun Yumei nor Zhuo Yang had any reason to give up or abandon him. That is to say, who to choose, you need to give another person a reason and find an excuse.
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Zhuo Yang walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the small suite and looked at the street view outside. The sky had begun to get darker, and the street lights on the street lit from far to near, like candles on cakes, and Bevli was still
Not back.
The street outside the gate of Mandarin Oriental Hotel is paved with large pieces of blue bricks, which looks quiet and gentle against the backdrop of the sunset and street lights.
Through the large window on the seventh floor, Zhuo Yang saw Bevli hurried towards the hotel gate, followed by a man immediately behind her.
Chapter completed!