Chapter Twenty-Seven: An Invitation to the Banquet Mountain

"Interesting guy, isn't it?"

Looking at Mr. Schwartz, who had left with a little regret, John couldn't help but smile and said. The young and enthusiastic Mr. Schwartz was more of a liking to John than any other gentleman with whom he discussed politics and economics, even though he was essentially a pseudo-fan.

"Interesting?"

After listening to John's words, Baron Cole shook his head disdainfully and said: "A bastard who has inherited the title is just a bastard, not good at running the family business, but wants to start a football club...... They don't have anything left but a knighthood now, and they just want to fool you into some money. ”

"Oh?"

Smiling, John was noncommittal.

However, after seeing his expression, Baron Cole said in surprise: "Mr. Huntelaar, you don't really want to build a football club in Berlin, do you?" ”

"Why not?"

Blinking, John asked rhetorically with a smile.

This time he came to Europe to perform, and the scalpel club in London gave John a great surprise, not to mention the outstanding results, but also made the entire London doctors gather a lot, and also made him a star in the London medical community, and its products are even more sought after. It only costs 10,000 pounds or 20,000 pounds, but the result is more than 100,000 pounds, so why not?

"This ...... Germany is not the same as the UK. ”

Frowning, Baron Cole felt that he should do his duty as a friend, and patiently persuaded him: "I have heard of football, but it is only popular in England now, and it is probably difficult for Germans to like it......"

Well, after a few words, John was not interested.

Of course he knows that football is not particularly popular in Germany right now, but he also knows how Germans will go crazy about this sport in the future, no worse than the British! But people also care about themselves. John patiently waited for Cole to finish speaking, then shook his head with a smile and said, "Sir, I am personally still interested in football, and it doesn't cost much to build a club, it doesn't matter." ”

"Uh...... All right. ”

After being stunned for a moment, Baron Cole shook his head with a wry smile. He had forgotten that the guy in front of him was no longer the hairy kid who asked him for cooperation a few years ago. It's a real giant! Baron Cole had never let his mind off his former partner, and he knew how large the Huntelaar family's estate was, and the thought of all of it having been built in less than a decade made him feel as if he had seen God......

At that moment, the band in the hall suddenly stopped playing.

A moment later, the majestic music sounded, and the hall quickly fell silent. John was a little strange, and the experienced Baron Cole had already gently pulled him and whispered urgently: "Attention, the real big man is coming......"

……

The grandeur of the appearance of William II and his wife. It was the first time John had seen him after being born again.

With a height of 1.9 meters, John could easily see the figure of the emperor and empress no matter where he stood. Thirty-three-year-old Wilhelm II looked young, a dignified mustache proudly upturned, and a straight military uniform made his whole image look more majestic. Of course, John remembered that the emperor was a staunch uniform, and even had to change into an admiral's uniform when eating plum pudding. Although he was smiling at this time, he looked around left and right when he walked, and his heroic posture was clear. In comparison, next to the queen Augusta? Victoria was much more peaceful. neutralizes the momentum of many husbands.

As he was staring at it, John's right hand was suddenly grasped by a warm little hand.

Tilt your head slightly. I don't know when Anna walked back to John's side, and was trying to tiptoe to look at the honorable couple in the center - not low, but there were too many people in front of them!

The little hands were slightly sweaty and trembling slightly.

Shaking Anna's little hand vigorously, John suddenly felt a little funny: his wife trembled with excitement when she saw Wilhelm II and his wife. And his eyes stayed on the legendary hand of the German emperor crippled by polio from time to time, without any respect - John really lacked enough good impression of the German emperor who propagated the **** theory.

The arrival of the German Emperor brought the atmosphere of the banquet hall to a climax.

A short speech is naturally essential, after a few minutes. With the words of Wilhelm II, "Enjoy this wonderful night to the fullest!" The music rang out, and the dance party officially began!

"It's a waltz of spring, the work of Herr Strauss."

The moment the dance music started, Anna's tense body finally relaxed, and she heard the name of the song for the first time. Little John? Strauss is now the most famous composer in Europe, and his compositions are among the most popular at balls, and Anna, who grew up in Berlin, is certainly not unfamiliar.

"Well, I don't know if I'm not honored......"

"Sorry to interrupt, are you John? Mr. Huntelaar? ”

Just as John was about to invite Anna to a dance, a muscular young man approached him and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, I am."

Glancing at each other in some surprise, John nodded.

"Mr. Huntelaar, my master asks you to come over for a moment."

The young man's face remained unchanged, and he stepped forward and said softly.

"Your master? Please come over? ”

John's brows suddenly frowned slightly, and he subconsciously felt very disgusted. In this era, it is always inevitable to meet this kind of person, thinking that he is so noble, and he doesn't consider the feelings of others at all. Just like this guy in front of him, he saw that he was talking to Anna and was about to invite her to dance together, but he was still stunned......

"Yes, sir."

As if he could not see the dissatisfaction on John's face, the young man's expression was like a stone, and he continued coldly: "My master is waiting for you, please come with me!" “

From the beginning to the end, the young man gave John no chance of refusal!

At this moment, seeing that John's face was a little ugly, Baron Cole, who had been paying attention to him, immediately stepped forward and whispered, "Mr. Huntelaar, you better go with him." ”

Cole didn't say much, but seeing his awe-struck expression, John's heart moved, and finally nodded and said, "Okay, you wait for me a little!" ”

Ignoring the young man's reaction, John turned his head and whispered softly to his wife, "Anna, you wait for me for a while, and I'll ......be back soon." )