On the plane, Zhang Lihua tried his best to seek common topics with Suna in order to stagger his complicated thoughts. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The world outside the window is cloudy and rainy - gray clouds, lilac daylight is always invigorating.

Suna was a little tired, so she leaned over his arm to rest. The video broadcast on the plane is broadcasting a football show "Newcastle-theatre" live. The topic of this issue is actually a special report about the young marshal of Newcastle. The title is - "Topic Star, Benitez of the East"......

"Benitez?" Zhang Lihua unconsciously had a bald and cold silly face in his mind, and he lamented how low the standard of this show was.

Obviously, this kind of report is extremely inaccurate and simply nonsense! has been advocating the resume and football literacy of the Newcastle coach from beginning to end, and even sent reporters to interview several unknown disciples of the legendary Brazilian master Santana. The Portuguese immigrants appeared to have received mysterious instructions to collude to lie about Zhang Lihua's past when he played in Brazil.

"Did I talk about these stupid X's?"

Unexpectedly, he was perfunctory and became "one of the best ghosts in the São Paulo area", talented and once selected for the Chinese national youth team!

National football fans are not easy to fool. The super platinum generation represented by Qu Bo, when they performed well at the World Youth Championships in Argentina, they did not have the number one named Zhang Lihua at all. For some reason, the Football Association officials interviewed by the British media acquiesced to the media report - the mediocre and incompetent Chinese Football Association actually doubled its boast of Zhang Lihua's unwarranted genius deeds for the sake of face......

Zhang Lihua has long been accustomed to being praised by false reports from the media.

It's like a floating cloud and it's hard to take on it, and there's no comfort factor at all, it's just disgusting. It's simply the "Emperor's New Clothes" football star version!

Of course, there are also individual skeptics who weave baskets of "powerful evidence" to create a minority topic in this wave of information flow. For example, some self-proclaimed righteous current commentators such as Li Chengpeng and Han Han also expressed their unique views in the incident of national consumption of "Zhang Lihua" - their views are not clever, nothing more than: "Zhang Lihua is at most a fig leaf for Chinese football, and the development of the national football team also depends on Wei Di (the ninth chairman of the Football Association)." ”

"Wadi is a hairy?" In this regard, Zhang Lihua disagreed, but he had a more straightforward understanding of life experiences.

He didn't bother to care about fate's sarcasm on him, but just wanted to tell himself - the lie was not made by me, and everything was in the clouds. If you make achievements in your career, you will not be guilty of all the floating clouds.

As for the rumors on domestic post bars and forums, they have long been classified as entertainment news, and have nothing to do with football competitions and football business. Zhang Lihua thought to himself: "There are many absurd things in this world, who can tell the rights and wrongs of public figures?" Or the life of the little people is the most nourishing. Hum. ”

Thinking of this, he picked up Suna's slightly cold crisp hand and held it on his chest to try to warm it.

Suna smiled sweetly as if she was sleeping, and when she woke up, she reveled and said, "Darling, let's go to London and buy some records you like." I'll buy some good balls of thread and knit you a cute sweater. ”

"Oh, I love you Suna. I'd love to spend the whole day shopping with you. Oh, but ......" Zhang Lihua always turned the topic out of place at what should have been a warm moment.

"Darling...... But what? ”

"I was invited as a guest just now, so will we reconcile again in the evening? Mr. Ancelotti invited me to coffee. Oh, and do you know how much useful I can learn from Master Carlo Ancelotti. He is one of the greatest Italian commanders of our time. So I ......"

Zhang Lihua pretended to be implicitly duplicitous.

Suna mistakenly thinks that it is only football that takes her lover's life, and has no choice but to show tolerance.

The young marshal must have lied this time. Only the seat not far away, who saw through everything, knew best that "Master Juda" didn't want the two lovers to meet, right?

Zhang Lihua had a hunch and was alerted that Qiqi had the will to entangle herself desperately. It's hard for you to describe the style of post-90s girls......

When the plane arrived, Suna was very considerate and said to the young marshal, Fei Mo and others. Zhang Lihua stopped the taxi and handed her a bunch of keys - this is a villa that the young marshal has just transferred to the house just before yesterday, in the "Hampstead Greenland villa area" in north-west London. ”

Since the 13th century, the green villa area has been a meeting place for writers and artists. At 145 metres above sea level, it is the highest point in London and offers the best views without being affected by the smog of the city centre. Rich area, absolutely rich area.

——In return for Suna's purchase of a property in Newcastle, Zhang Lihua made a phone call and asked his former British colleagues on Wall Street to close a deal.

When parting, Zhang Lihua said: "Baby, I want to surprise you." Will you wait for me? ”

This sentence is too gentle, and no woman must be able to refuse his vague and frivolous ambiguity.

And Zhang Lihua turned around, but dialed Qiqi's phone again - and said in a very serious tone: "I'll let Fei Mo pick up the documents." Where are you? I'm sorry, but my uncle is busy with work and doesn't have time to entertain you. I'll visit my godfather when I have time on New Year's Day. So be it. ”

Before the phone could hang up, Kiki hurriedly shouted: "Don't hang up the phone, I warn you!" I see you, believe it or not? ”

"What?"

"You're kissing your fiancée, aren't you? Why don't you let me meet her, or do you have some secret that you don't want her to know? Hehe! ”

"Where are you, don't tease me." Zhang Lihua looked around, and suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder from behind, which was very weird.

At first glance, it was really Miss Kiki, who was wearing no powder, wearing a ponytail, and wearing a purple Tang costume - her eyes were watery, and she was pouting at her uncle.

In this way, Fei Mo took the initiative to excuse his buddy and said, "Hey, Miss Kiki, long time no see." We have important things to do in Mister Zhang, why don't you let Uncle Fatty Mo and I take you to London Bridge or something? Uncle Fat Mo in London is very familiar, where is the bar handsome guy at most let me show you, okay? ”

"No need. Uncle Fatman, don't you think it's strange that I'm walking with you? Or Uncle Zhang is the most handsome and flattering to me, isn't it? ”

"Damn, what the hell are you doing when you came from France to London, my godfather asked you to give me the documents, give them to me quickly!"

"If you don't go shopping with me, then don't want to get the papers. Hum! Kiki pouted, crossed her waist, and blinked her eyes, looking girlish.

"Hey, I can't clean you up when you're your uncle, can I? I'm good at grappling, splitting hexagrams, and monkeys stealing peaches! Look at the moves! As soon as the words fell, Zhang Lihua made a gesture like a wind and took it to ......

In short, Kiki was subdued with one hand, and the LV she was carrying with her was picked up by Phima.

When I opened it, I saw a stack of documents in a brown paper bag. The rest of the accessories in the bag are nothing more than a wallet, an iPhone, a mirror, and a stack of photobooks made into a book -! The protagonist is actually Uncle Zhang who has passed and her own ...... Wedding?

Nima, Fatty Mo let Zhang Lihua see, this will make Qiqi blush, almost struggling.

Unexpectedly, she would be held in her arms by her uncle and unable to move. This scene was not seen by Suna, thanks to the taxi driver in London who drove the car very fast.

In short, Kiki was wrapped in uncle's arms, and uncle Zhang had already seen through the secret love in her heart, and sighed again and again.

"Is this a photography assignment that your school asked you to turn in?"

“……”

"Can't you find a male classmate to cooperate? This one is the most excessive, you actually replaced the cigar with your side face, and the P picture level is average. I'm kissing a cigar, and it doesn't match the side of your face. Fool. ”

"Can you please stop looking! Where is the document that grandpa gave you, you quickly let go, what does this mean? Tears slipped down her cheeks, and Kiki felt aggrieved. Since she was a child, only her father has made her so uncomfortable, and it is too late for other boys to please her, how can she be so rude?

Zhang Lihua really hates it to the end, so he has to hug her little man's belly with one hand and untie the document bag with the other.

His arm strength is amazing, and the more you move, the tighter you feel. If you don't resist, you just use the residual warmth of your arm to warm your lower abdomen, and let you smell his body fragrance up close, and your heart is sad and obsessively throbbing.

Well, Wang Di's document is the point.

The brown paper bag contained a large stack of documents and a "real estate transfer book." ”

The information is roughly a list of the most senior agents in England and the contact details of the heads of major football clubs. The real estate transfer book comes with a note that reads: "Give me my son Lihua".

"Look, Fatama, isn't this an office building near the city hall? Rogers Advertising Agency! Damn, my godfather is really generous. ”

"You're so bad~~~~ You're not a good person~~~~ You hate it, can you let go~~~~" Kiki cried and yelled, finally let go. Immediately after that, a slap swept towards Zhang Lihua's face. Fortunately, the other party dodged in time, grabbed her slender wrist again, pulled it back, and fell into his arms again.

"Hey, although my uncle is in a good mood, but, you are not sensible, uncle, I will spank you, and educate you for your grandfather."

Zhang Lihua has a reason to smile so openly.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Wang, the godfather, actually transferred one of his listed advertising companies to him, and also provided the high-level network of English football circles by the way. With this list, he can invite league officials to dinner and engage in some tricks at any time. England's network of senior agents at the bottom of the pack allows him to take unlimited shortcuts when dealing with player transfers.

The general manager of West Ham United, the marketing director of Crystal Palace, and the football director of Mildersburg are all on the list sent by the godfather.

Connecting with customers is one of the business that Phimo is proficient in. With a network of contacts in English football, think about it, why deal with second-rate players like Gutierrez, Alan Smith and Kevin Nolan?

Zhang Lihua, who got carried away, sniffed Qiqi's hair that was more than half waist-long, and suddenly sighed: "The beautiful scenery of a good day is a good day, and it is difficult to sleep." You stupid girl, you are not allowed to beat your uncle's main in the future, remember? ”

casually, he really patted Kiki's buttocks lightly, turned around and left.

Kiki froze in place, almost fainting in anger.