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Like Zhuo Yang, I came here at the age of seventeen. It's just that I came ten years before him.

However, Zhuo Yang is much luckier than me, because his country is strong and getting richer and richer, and my motherland is gone, my Yugoslavia.

That year, on our way out of the fighting in Sarajevo, my parents died, and I don't know if the people in that tank were Muslims or Croats, but I didn't have them from that day on.

My younger brother also died on that day, and if he is still alive, he will be as old as Zhuo Yang.

I am Silvia Tiana Jankovic, I am an orphan who came to Germany as a refugee. Now here, in Madiburg, they all call me Miss Sylvia.

That year, with the help of a refugee agency, I took a course in accounting from a night school. I spent seven years in Hannover, changing more than a dozen jobs. It's not because I don't work hard, it's because I'm beautiful, it's because I'm an orphan.

Every man wants to bully me, and I know exactly what they want. I'm not stupid and sweet, but a Yugoslav woman who crawled out of the pile of dead. That all changed until one day, when I met Angus.

I became the president's secretary of a football club, and my man's name was Angus Mullen.

I knew that Angus was only because I was pretty, and his misty eyes couldn't hide it from me. But at that time, I was tired, so tired, so tired, Angus only used a regular work contract text to impress me, and I wanted to stabilize.

I'm really beautiful!

Then I fell in love with Angus, and I knew, and he loved me. I could understand the way he looked at me, and his infatuation with me.

At that time, it was not easy for Angus, the company's business was not booming, and the team's results were not very good. No one else knows, but Angus didn't hide it from me, and for a while he was ready to sell the club and talked to the buyer who came from Ruhr a few times.

But suddenly, the situation changed, because Zhuo Yang came.

Angus told me that he liked Zhuo Yang because Zhuo Yang laughed exactly like his son Jerome. Jerome also has half-length black hair. I've seen pictures of Jerome and he's a very handsome little boy.

If Jerome were still alive, he would be as old as Zhuo Yang. If my younger brother Bogolyub were still alive, he would be as old as Zhuo Yang.

Jerome and his mother died in Amsterdam the year I came to Germany because of a plane crash. Like me, Angus was orphaned.

The last four years have been the happiest for Angus and me, and he has made a lot of money from China, which is a great, rich and friendly country. Madiborg became the best team in Europe and we won the treble.

I didn't know much about football, I used to be just a secretary, and now Angus flies between China and Germany all day, so he made me the treasurer of Madiburg and asked me to help him keep an eye on the club's money.

I'm not very clear how many trebles Europe has had, but I know that Germany has never had one, and Madiburg was the first. All of this is because of Zhuo Yang.

From the first day I met Zhuo Yang, I liked him very much, because he was the same age as my dearest Bogolyub. That day, Zhuo Yang came to Angus' office to sign a youth contract, and I hid next door and stared at him all the time. I don't know if my Bogolyubu would have grown as tall as Zhuo Yang if he was still alive.

Angus gave Zhuo Yang a very generous salary as a young player, and others thought it was because of Zhuo Yang's teacher, Professor Norman, but I know that it was Angus who remembered his Jerome.

I feel very sorry for Zhuo Yang, he was still a big child when he first came, but he had to take care of himself, but at that time he couldn't even wash his clothes. He is tired and has no place to complain, no one can be coquettish when he is in pain, and he doesn't dare to cry when he wants to. I've experienced it, so I feel sorry for him.

Zhuo Yang doesn't even have a girlfriend.

He can hide it from those men, but not from my woman's intuition. Those players got together to tell yellow jokes, and Zhuo Yang was the most active, but he couldn't hide it from me. I thought he changed girlfriends very frequently, but I knew he didn't.

Yesterday when the team came back from Paris and paraded around the city's floats, every player brought his girlfriend or wife, and their women were beautiful, of course, not as beautiful as me. Only Zhuo Yang took Saihu with him, and he even took Saihu all the way to the balcony of the city hall.

Sometimes, I really want to hear Zhuo Yang call me sister, but I can't, because Zhuo Yang has his own sister. She was a very good Chinese girl, and she was very beautiful, but she was still not as beautiful as me. There are not many women I can admire, Miss Zhuo Qiu is one, and the former Miss Li Xiaoqing is also one.

and Zhuo Yang's mother, the professor's lady, they all admired me. China is such a great country, and there are so many beautiful and powerful women, but they are still not as beautiful as me.

Before I knew it, four years had passed, and it turned out that time was so fragile. Zhuo Yang is leaving here, parting is really a very sad topic, I am reluctant to let him go, everyone is reluctant. The birch trees of the peninsula are sending off the freighters on the canal every day, and it is finally going to see off the king here.

Everyone said that Zhuo Yang was the king of Madiburg, but I never thought he was a king, I wanted Zhuo Yang to be my younger brother.

Zhuo Yang has grown up, and he wants to go to the world to see. I don't know what the world is to look at, if I don't have to worry about whether I will lose my job tomorrow, and the most important thing is that there is no war, then it is the same everywhere, Madiburg is my whole world.

Zhuo Yang has grown up, but he is still a big child in my eyes. He's going to a long way away, just as he was four years ago.

I hope Zhuo Yang can meet his girlfriend there, it should be a very beautiful girl, maybe she is waiting for him there. However, it should still not be as beautiful as me.

I hope Zhuo Yang can come back to see me often, and it would be better if he could call me sister.

Zhuo Yang was here last night talking to me and Angus for a long time, maybe drunk, and then he asked Angus with a smile.

"Uncle Marlen, when will you propose to Miss Sylvia? It's been so many years, let's do what needs to be done. ”

Angus was also drunk, and he laughed insolently when he heard Zhuo Yang say this.

"Zhuo Yangna, when the time comes, you will be my best man, okay?"

"It's a deal, Uncle Ma."

"Hahaha......"

Angus and Zhuo Yang were drunk, but I know they weren't drunk when they said this.

I'm really beautiful! nt

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