Chapter 219 Emperor Milo’s Square

All Maldives' European games are night games. After a night's rest in Parma, the Madiburg team took a train to Milan the next day and then transferred to a flight back to Hannover. However, Zhuoyang asked for leave and he wanted to stay in Milan for one day.

Zhuo Yang made an appointment with Beverly Deng to wait for her to finish her work and return to Hanover together tomorrow.

Zhuo Yang was quite familiar with Milan. He stayed here for half a month during the New Year's Concert. He didn't know where to go, but he still knew the directions to several streets and some famous landmarks.

It was already after noon when he arrived in Milan. After saying something to Uncle Zha and his teammates, Zhuo Yang walked out of Milan Central Station alone. He was not in a hurry to find Beverly. He just learned on the phone that she was working with her agent Mario Boselli to discuss some fashion requirements and details with several famous designers in the fashion industry, as well as several other top-level designers. Supermodels were present, such as Heidi Klum and Natalie Vodianova. It was not convenient for Zhuo Yang to disturb him at this time.

Zhuoyang is going to go to Milo Raiola first. The fat man has been in Milan recently and went to chat with him.

Although Fatty's agency is headquartered in Rome, he also has his own office near Via Napoleon in Milan, and Fatty is planning to simply move the company's headquarters from Rome. After all, Milan is one of the four major economic centers in Europe, and Rome is not. .

The person who came to pick up Zhuo Yang was Nino Gianni, one of Fatty's assistants. Gianni and Zhuo Yang naturally knew each other. After a casual greeting, he drove Zhuo Yang to the suburbs. Fatty was in Navigli District. A piece of vacant land has just been bought by the canal, and he is currently inspecting the site there.

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"How's it going? Zhuo Yang. The location here is very good, right? It's not crowded or remote, and the size of the land is ideal. I want to build a building here, and the brokerage company will work here in the future." Fatty Milo Raio He put his hands on his hips and introduced his plan to Zhuo Yang.

This used to be a small mold processing factory, but it has been abandoned for many years. The weeds inside are as tall as a person, and the dilapidated factory building and missing doors and windows do not require any decoration for 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 downtown Milan.

"An eight-story building. Eight is an auspicious number in your Chinese culture." There are not many skyscrapers in Milan, and most of them are multi-story buildings with about ten floors. "In the past two days, I've asked the design company to start drawings, and I'll find a construction company to demolish this place. I'll finish the three connections and one level first."

"Zhuoyang, what do you think if I name the building Milo Building? Or Milo Building?" the fat man asked.

"...Hmm..., I'm a bit petty.

It would be better to call it Milo Square or Milo Century to be more impressive. "Zhuoyang thought of the turbulent real estate development in China, so he took the opportunity to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha. "And 'eight' is not an auspicious number in traditional Chinese culture, it is just a far-fetched idea of ​​modern people. I think you might as well build it with nine layers. In Chinese culture, nine represents eternity and nobility. "

"Okay!" The fat man heard this and smashed his palm with one fist: "That's it!"

"When the time comes, I will draw a huge pattern of your Six Musketeers on the side wall of the building. It can be seen from a long distance." The fat man looked forward to the future.

"Aren't you afraid that your Swedish sweetheart will be jealous?" Zhuo Yang deliberately joked, referring to Zlatan Ibrahimovic, who is also a player signed by Fatty.

"Hahaha... But Zlatan is doing really well this year." Ibrahimovic is now Juventus's main forward, and he has become more comprehensive, able to handle both midfield and wide areas. "Hassan also performed very well with you, and it's all thanks to you helping him." Hassan Mido joined Madibao for more than two months and has already scored six goals in various competitions. Genius reappears.

"Let's go, let's find a place to eat and chat." The fat man was obviously in a good mood and pulled Zhuo Yang out.

"Let me tell you Zhuoyang, I just signed a 15-year-old kid from the C-level Lumezane club a while ago. This kid has pretty good skills... He's not as good as you, but I think he's the same. Those few are not much different..."

Zhuo Yang was very surprised. He knew that Fatty was talking about Piglet Scar and the others: "Fuck, they are so awesome...but Fatty, your vision must be good."

The fat man was very proud and continued to brag to Zhuo Yang. In the spring light of the Mediterranean, he and Zhuo Yang gradually disappeared outside the weeds, and the fat man's chattering could still be vaguely heard.

"...I'm very optimistic about him. Maybe he will be on the same level as you in the future. Alas, everything is good, but he is too damn naughty and naughty... What is his 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 asked him to run away with the Maserati, but Zhuo Yang didn't want the pink one because he thought it was too girly.

Milan is not a small city like Hannover, and one bicycle is enough to cover the entire city. Milan is very big, with a population of eight million, which is no less than that of a provincial capital city in China. It would be inconvenient without a car.

After parking the car on the side street, Zhuo Yang walked into the Mandarin Oriental Hotel in the center of Milan. Beverly booked a small suite here. She stayed here during the past two days in Milan. .

However, Beverly hasn't come back yet, so the work is not finished yet. Zhuoyang originally said he was going to pick her up, but Beverly said sweetly: "My dear, just go to the hotel and wait for me. I'll be back soon. I love you..."

He took the key reserved for him by Beverly from the front desk and went to the small Irish-style suite. After taking a comfortable bath and making himself smell good, Zhuo Yang opened a bottle of red wine and sipped on it. Wait for the black beauty.

Zhuo Yang still can't figure out how to deal with the relationship between Beverly and Sun Yumei. He likes both women, but Yu Mei seems to be more. However, Yumei didn't seem to express anything for more than a month, and Zhuo Yang was not sure whether she had a crush on him.

In fact, that is to say, Zhuo Yang likes Beverly's obedience to him, and he feels a sense of accomplishment in front of Beverly; Sun Yumei makes his heart beat even more, but it's like he has a one-sided secret love.

To be honest, Zhuo Yang couldn't bear to let go of either girl. Sometimes he thought dirtyly: Or just like those idiots teased me, I might as well find a way to keep both girls and sleep with them. Anyway, other male protagonists in football have harems and studs, so why can’t I...

Bah, bah, bah, why am I such a bastard~

No matter Beverly or Sun Yumei, Zhuo Yang has no reason to give up or abandon. In other words, whoever you choose, you need to give the other 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 scene outside. The sky has begun to get dark, and the street lights on the street are lit one by one from far to near, like candles on a cake. Beverly has not come back yet.

The street outside the main entrance of the Mandarin Oriental Hotel is paved with large green bricks. Against the backdrop of the setting sun and street lights, it looks quiet and gentle.

Through the large window on the seventh floor, Zhuo Yang saw Beverly walking hurriedly towards the hotel door, with a man following closely behind her.

Suddenly, the man grabbed Beverly's arm.