Chapter 2347 - 595: Meazza Strikes Oil
"Daily Mail": "There are reports that Chelsea owner Abramovich is considering the possibility of inviting Kevin to coach Chelsea. He believes that his good relationship with Kevin offers enough room for maneuvering on this matter. Even if Kevin doesn’t retire immediately, they need to ensure he is willing to take over Chelsea after retiring."
"Manchester Evening News": "Eric ten Hag, guided by Sir Ferguson, visited the Theater of Dreams. This is not good news for Moyes. However, David Moyes stated that he is not worried about this because the Premier League is not that simple of a league."
"The Sun newspaper": "Brazilian Team’s Robinho took a woman from the nightclub to his hotel room. Robinho had already left the nightclub with an escort during the 2010 World Cup qualifiers and asked the doorman for 40 contraceptives. Below, we detail the absurd stories of the Brazilian Team during major competitions."
Even the news of Emilia Clarke staying overnight at Kevin’s house couldn’t make it to the front page.
In this regard, Brazilian teams are a major source of news, with Brazilian teams having exposed not once, but regularly hiring escorts during away games.
Carlos Kaiser surviving in such an environment is not without reason.
When Huang Kaiwen woke up.
It was already noon.
Looking at Emilia sitting at the dining table, he asked, "Are you not busy recently?"
"It’s okay, I only start filming after the Olympics."
Emilia used a fork to spear a piece of bacon, stuck out her tongue to lick it, and asked, "I stayed in London specifically to cheer for you, shouldn’t you be thanking me?"
"I’ve given you billions, who made you so gluttonous."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
Emilia rolled her eyes.
After the meal, the two went out, immediately encountering a swarm of journalists.
"Kevin, talk about your relationship."
"Are you two together?"
"Prince William invited you to coach England yesterday, did you agree?"
"Miss Clarke, what’s your relationship with Kevin?"
Both said they were friends, so Huang Kaiwen rolled up the car window.
Out of London, Neo drove westward, and when they reached Berkshire on the south side of the River Thames, the roadside scenery changed quite a bit, with trees visible everywhere.
The traffic visibly reduced, and building heights were shrinking.
Europe doesn’t have that large of a population, so even the suburbs near London have a rural charm.
Emilia leaned against Huang Kaiwen and asked, "What do you think about buying a house in Berkshire?"
"Anything works, as long as you like it."
Huang Kaiwen said.
"But it doesn’t seem that value-retentive." Emilia said, "I don’t even know what aspects I should invest in."
Huang Kaiwen asked, "Neo, what aspects have you invested in?"
"In stocks the gentleman mentioned earlier, I also bought some real estate and gold."
Neo said while driving.
Emilia curiously asked, "Some real estate and gold? Is being a bodyguard that profitable?"
Europeans aren’t very accustomed to asking how much money others have, but she was truly curious as Neo sounded very wealthy.
Neo glanced at Huang Kaiwen through the rearview mirror.
Huang Kaiwen nodded and said, "It’s okay, you’re not an outsider."
"I’ve earned a lot as a bodyguard for the gentleman, in the billions."
𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
Neo said coolly.
Emilia was dumbfounded.
She thought she was already considered rich after the TV series became a hit.
Unexpectedly, Huang Kaiwen’s bodyguard was richer than her.
On the way to the horse stables, she spoke much less.
Although she had an artistic pursuit since childhood, hearing such news still had a significant impact on her.
At the racecourse, the staff quickly led the two to the horse called "Sang Biao."
It looked no different than when Huang Kaiwen saw it before; the horse talk was meticulously prepared.
Just as Huang Kaiwen was about to try riding, Gagliani called.
"Kevin, Inter Milan is offering 500 million, hoping to take you."