Chapter 1700 - 463: The Legend of Paul of Sicily
Guardiola was completely shocked.
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Damn!
Originally, he thought Huang Kaiwenās problem was hard enough to handle.
Unexpectedly, something even harder was waiting for him here.
Guardiola braced himself and said: "As you know, maybe Toni doesnāt like German parties because he grew up in Germany, so he has lost interest in all that. But Kaiwen will bring Eastern style and some other things, so itās not a big deal. Alright, this concludes todayās press conference."
Guardiola didnāt expect Kroos returning to Germany would give him such a big surprise.
On the way home, no, on the bus, he would call Kroos and tell that guy to get back to Milan.
His vacation was canceled!
On the way back, Guardiola was sulking.
The Milan players thought he was angry about the match process and stayed relatively quiet.
When Huang Kaiwen returned home, he found that Lily and the young lady were not there, so he asked, "Where are they?"
"Miss Collins went back to school, sir."
Albert said with a smile.
"Alright."
"Would you like some dinner, sir?"
Albert asked.
"Prepare something simple, Iāll eat later."
Huang Kaiwen said: "I ate something on the plane before coming back."
"Okay, sir."
Albert immediately went to prepare.
Huang Kaiwen casually turned on the TV, flipping channels to look for an interesting program.
A lot of foreign films were being played on TV, Italyās film industry and economy were both sluggish.
When he saw "The Matrix" being aired, Huang Kaiwen put down the remote.
The film is very cool, but its core ideology is a bit too profound for Huang Kaiwen.
He had gone through the series many times, yet always felt confused.
Huang Kaiwen didnāt think it was his problem; the directors themselves were just crazy.
Thereās no need to trouble himself with their ideas.
Watching Keanu Reeves being cool in the movie was enough.
Before he knew it, the triple feature had finished, and it was already past midnight.
Huang Kaiwen got up, looked at the sandwich on the table, and decided to give up on eating.
He left a note telling Albert he forgot to eat, not that he didnāt like it, then went straight upstairs to sleep.
The next day.
Huang Kaiwen got up early.
When he went downstairs, he saw a surprising person.
"Uncle Kevin!"
The Young Master sitting at the dining table waved excitedly and called out.
"Whatās up, young man, are you here to play games with me?"
Huang Kaiwen instinctively reached out but quickly pulled back and asked.
Christian was already a big kid; kids this age hate being treated like children.
So touching heads was off the table.
"No, itās not..."
The Young Master hesitated to speak.
"If thereās something, you can tell me. We are friends."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
"Thereās a girl..."
After hesitating for quite a while, the Young Master finally managed to utter a few words.
"Wow, our Chris has a child, so?" Huang Kaiwen asked him: "Is that jerk Paul about to become a grandpa?"
Huang Kaiwen thought having kids should be on the agenda.
Otherwise, his son would be as old as Maldiniās grandchild in the future.
"No, itās not like that!"
The Young Master immediately blushed and said: "Thereās a girl I donāt like, but she keeps pestering me."
"Then be clear with her, if you donāt like her, donāt string her along, thatās not gentlemanly."
Huang Kaiwen advised.
Otherwise, the longer it goes on, the more troublesome it becomes.
"Yes, Uncle Kevin. I told her, but she still clings to me. And thereās another person who likes her, constantly causing me trouble." The Young Master said annoyedly.
Huang Kaiwen nodded.
So thatās the situation.
"Canāt solve it yourself? Tell me the details."
Huang Kaiwen asked.
Young people lack experience, indeed, they donāt know how to handle such situations.
"Yes, itās troublesome. That guy is a little punk and is quite cunning."
The Young Master said irritatedly.
"Whatās going on?"
Huang Kaiwen asked.
"That guy is an orphan but often works at the church, so the priest has told people around not to bully him; actually, he is the accomplice of those people."
The Young Master explained.
Huang Kaiwen understood.
Heās probably one of those street punks who often rob tourists, pretending to be a good kid in front of the priest to get himself a protector.
This kind of situation is indeed tricky to deal with.
Even without the churchās shelter, street punks can be a hassle.
Even if they donāt use weapons, they can still make your life miserable.
"Is he as old as you?"
Huang Kaiwen asked curiously.
If heās about the same age as the Young Master, he should be sent to school or vocational training, right? How does he have time to fool around on the streets? Doesnāt the priest even know about this?
"A few years older than me, the girl is about my age, sheās a Peruvian immigrant."
The Young Master said.
"So itās like our Chris attracted an exotic girl, and then got targeted by a thug who likes her?"
Huang Kaiwen summarized.
"Thatās right, Uncle Kevin." The Young Master said distressedly: "I donāt know what to do, that guy always causes me trouble, before he even threatened my friends and told them not to hang out with me."
"Finish your meal first."
Huang Kaiwen patted the Young Masterās shoulder and said: "Later weāll go solve this issue."
Some kids feel embarrassed to talk to parents about these things.
As his Uncle Kevin, Huang Kaiwen couldnāt just stand by while the Young Master was bullied.
Thereās a similar situation back home, where sycophant thugs threaten others to isolate someone they dislike; it seems that little punks worldwide have the same immature tactics.