Volume 4 The Storm Chapter 42 Meeting

Shania did have a show in Madrid, and it wasn't a fashion show, it was just a separate event for one of the brands she signed up to endorse.

Victoria also knew about this, because as a good friend, Shania also sent a text message to Victoria, telling her that she was coming to Madrid to walk the catwalk, and she was very enthusiastic to invite the couple to watch the scene.

It's the only day Don can squeeze out before Christmas. From the 19th, the league entered an intensive period of annual fixtures, and in order to celebrate Christmas for the fans, the team had to play more than one week.

Don can only take time off for the team before Christmas, and also take a day off for himself.

Then it happened that Shania was coming to Madrid, Spain, and did him a great favor, otherwise he really didn't know what reason to use to ask the Beckhams out.

Shania didn't care what Done asked Beckham and Victoria to talk about, and to her delight was that Uncle Tony would be there for the day, even though she was still going to spend Christmas on the catwalk.

Both of them are very busy at work, and the time of the day to see each other is very precious.

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On the afternoon of 11 December, after playing a home game against Aston Villa, he did not go to a hotel with the team, but went directly to London and took an evening flight to Madrid, Spain.

The next day the team has a day off, and Donn will also spend time in Spain with Shania. It's no secret that living habits in Spain are different from those in other countries, and their hours seem to be hours later than anywhere else. When Donn arrived in Madrid at half-past nine. The Spaniards haven't even started dinner time yet.

It was Sania's agent who came to the airport to pick up Done.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Donn. Shania is accompanying Victoria and can't come. In the car from the airport to the city, Faisal said to Don.

"It's nothing, I'm bothering you." Don didn't say that out of politeness.

Don's itinerary for this trip was very tight. After the game, I came directly to Spain, invited the Beckhams to dinner, attended Shania's catwalk the next morning, accompanied her in Madrid in the afternoon, and flew back to the UK in the evening.

Not a minute was delayed.

Such a tight itinerary. Naturally, it is necessary to trouble Shania's agent, Mr. Fassar, to arrange it carefully, so that nothing will go wrong.

Naturally, Faisal had this in mind. He drove the car, turned back to Don and smiled, "Mr. Don is also a busy person now. โ€

"Shania has always been like this, hasn't she? Flying around all day ......," Don asked, sitting in the back seat.

"It used to be. It's a little better now. In the past, in order to create a famous hall, I had to participate in any event. Now that you have a reputation, some activities can be put off. Don nodded in understanding. When you are famous, you naturally have the right to choose cooperative businesses, and sometimes you can maintain some reserve, which can also help increase your value.

"Shania is still continuing her education." Mr. Faisal added, "After all, she's only 17 years old. โ€

"It's time for college, right?"

"Hmm."

"Model...... There's no need to go to any more colleges, right? โ€

"Shania said that modeling can't last a lifetime." Faisal said with a smile in front.

Don didn't answer. Has the little girl already planned her future? Modeling is indeed a profession that eats the rice of youth. Many models make more money while they are young, and then find a rich man to marry, and then marry each other and raise children...... That's how my life passed.

Shania was able to think of going to college and continuing to recharge her batteries and plan for the future. But it's also in line with Shania's independent personality, she has always disliked models. So I don't expect modeling to become a lifelong career โ€“ some models go back to form a modeling agency when they get old, or become agents for younger models, or go to modeling coaching. Train new models. Apparently Shania didn't plan to do so. She doesn't seem to want to have anything to do with modeling anymore after retiring.

"Mr. Faisal, you are her agent, why do I hear that you seem to think so about her, and do not stop or oppose it?"

Fassar smiled: "Mr. Donne, I am only her agent, not a guardian. I don't have the right to interfere with what she wants to do in the future. Let alone...... Everyone knows that modeling is a youth profession and can't be done for long. I can't drag her on the catwalk until she turns 50 just to make money, right? โ€

Don laughed behind him, and the last sentence was really funny. Fifty years old? Sunset Red Costume Exhibition?

But...... What will Shania be like when she turns fifty? Is the charm still there, or is the face gone? How old was Shania when she was fifty?

At the thought of this, Don suddenly shuddered. He always ignores his age, consciously or unconsciously, because his mental age is in his twenties, but his biological age is ...... I'm almost thirty-eight years old......

Shania is seventeen years old, and she will be twenty-one years old when she is older. I really can't imagine that people with such a big age difference will have such a close relationship......

The two chatted for a while, and arrived at their destination - a restaurant full of Spanish style.

Tang En looked down at his watch, it was past ten o'clock, and there were still people coming in and out of the door of the restaurant, which was full of popularity. Not only this restaurant, but the whole street is brilliant and lively. There are a lot of high-end cars parked on the side of the road, and just by looking at this, you can know what kind of people are coming to this street.

As soon as the two of them entered the door, a warm waiter came to take them to the private room.

Don didn't want the paparazzi to recognize him, so he specially wore sunglasses, kept his head down and kept silent, just letting the waiter lead the way in front.

In front of a door, the waiter stopped and pushed the door open, and Tang took off his sunglasses and saw several people sitting inside.

Shania, who is having a good chat with Victoria, David Beckham's discredited wife "Spice Girl" Victoria, and his old friend David Brown. David Beckham. What Don didn't expect was this. The Beckhams brought with them all three of their children: the eldest son, Brooklyn, the second son, Romeo, and the youngest son, Cruz.

It looks more like a family reunion.

But it's also a good atmosphere.

Don entered the door and took off his sunglasses, and everyone's eyes were on him.

Shania smiled and got up from her seat and opened her arms to Donne, "Uncle Tony. โ€

Don walked over and hugged her, and kissed her on the forehead like a dragonfly.

Then he let go of Shania and smiled at Beckham and Victoria, "Sorry to keep you waiting. โ€

It's not the first time Beckham has seen Done. There was nothing strange about his behavior with Shania. Victoria had met Don face-to-face for the first time, although she had heard Beckham say that Don and Shania had an unusual relationship. However, seeing such a scene, I was still a little surprised.

It's just that this woman hides her true thoughts very deeply. She graciously stood up and shook Don's hand.

And after sending Don here, Shania's agent Fassar took his leave. Only a few of them were left to eat and chat together.

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After Don was seated, the waiter began to serve the food. Beckham's three sons are all mischievous, and Victoria has to take care of her children most of the time, and there is not much time to actually eat. It can be seen that Shania also likes children, so she always runs to tease the three cute sons with Victoria.

So. The only people who actually sat at the dinner table and chatted were David Beckham and Tony. Don is gone.

"What a happy family." Don glanced at Victoria, who was playing with his sons, and said to Beckham.

Beckham turned his head to look at his wife and son, his eyes full of tenderness.

"After more than ten years of career, there is only one family in the end." He said.

Done knew what Victoria's place was in Beckham's heart. Although there have been many scandals about this man, which man is not lustful? That doesn't stop Beckham from loving Victoria.

"Champions, trophies. Money...... None of them matter? Don asked tentatively.

"Those things can't be retired, right?" Beckham replied.

Don heard Beckham reply, and he leaned in. lowered his voice: "David, are you going to go to the United States exhibition?" โ€

David Beckham was a little surprised that Victoria had given himself a plan that he had not told anyone but his agent. How would Don know?

Of course, Donn wouldn't tell Beckham that he knew in advance because he came back in time, he looked at Victoria and smiled: "Everyone knows that Victoria is very interested in Hollywood, you love your wife, value your family, and it is natural to follow her to the United States, right?" โ€

Beckham didn't speak, Donn was right, Victoria yearns for a Hollywood-style life, and it's not news.

Three children frolicked in the big box, screaming and laughing from time to time. Seeing that Beckham was silent, Don turned his gaze to Shania.

The little girl really likes children. Other people's children, she can also have so much fun with others, not like a supermodel at all, but like an ordinary big sister. Looking at the bright smile on Shania's face, the corners of Donn's mouth pulled a smile: It doesn't matter what kind of supermodel it is, it's still a child after all......

"Tony?" Beckham smiled softly when he saw Don lock his eyes on Shania, and then opened his mouth to wake him up.

Donn quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at Beckham again.

"You're not here to invite us to dinner or play with Shania, right?"

Beckham's eyes mirrored the lights of the roof, flickering, waiting for Donn to have a showdown himself.

"Hmm...... You're right, David. I know you're not having a good time at Real Madrid right now, and that club doesn't give you enough trust and respect...... Well, you see, I knew the result before I came here. But I still want to tryโ€”" Donn paused, looking Beckham in the eye. The sound of children playing around is still there. The women didn't seem to care about what the two men were talking about at the table. Donn continued, "Nottingham Forest have a very sincere invitation to return to England. โ€

Beckham was silent for a moment, then smiled and asked, "Do you want to sell jerseys for you?" โ€

Donn couldn't figure out what Beckham's smile meant, but it didn't matter. "No, you should know, I never bring in players for commercial reasons. I appreciate you just because of your level of football and professionalism. David, let me say a word, don't take it as a compliment โ€“ you're the most professional player I've ever met. โ€

I heard Don say that. Beckham smiled, noncommittal about Donn's assessment.

This. He didn't say no to Done with "I don't want to be a direct enemy of Manchester United", and he didn't even mention that sentence.

After another moment. Beckham asked, "You just said that you knew the results before you came, so why do you ask me again?" โ€

"It's man-made. Even if you know the result in advance, it's not a reason to give up. Me and my team are like that. Don was ashamed to say that, he was indeed qualified to say this.

After Victoria and Shania had settled the children, they returned to the table, and Don and Beckham stopped discussing the topic with interest.

Don casually talked about something interesting, which made everyone very happy. Didn't let the atmosphere cool down. Although Beckham was also laughing, his brow was still slightly locked.

After that, they didn't discuss the transfer place anymore until they left.

At the door of the restaurant, Victoria looked at Don standing next to Shania and smiled, "Mr. Don really surprised me, I thought you were the same as the media." โ€

"Don't believe them. Madam. Don blinked. They are always in the habit of describing a stranger according to their imagination. You still have to see it with your own eyes to countโ€”I'm a good person. He puffed up his chest.

"Good-bye, then, Mr. Goodman. If you have a chance to go back to the UK. Please accept our invitation to visit your home. The hostess made a warm invitation, and Don had no reason not to agree.

"You must go, ma'am."

"You'll have to take Shania with you." Victoria added.

"Of course."

With that, Donn waved to Beckham, who was standing by the car door, "Goodbye, David." I'm looking forward to seeing you next time. โ€

Beckham smiled and didn't say anything, just waved his hand.

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Seeing off the Beckhams, Fasar also drove to pick up Shania.

"Come and stay with me tonight, Uncle Tony."

Hearing Shania say this, Don was shocked.

"You can sleep in Mr. Fassar's room."

Don breathed a sigh of relief. Sania lives in the hotel, and Faisal likes, his room is next door to Sania's room.

"Ah, then trouble Mr. Fassar." Don said politely.

Unexpectedly, Fasar was not polite at all, and he said with a smile while driving the car: "It's not troublesome at all." However, if you find it troublesome, you can stay with Shania. โ€

Don coughed violently, and Shania snorted, "Mr. Fassar! โ€

"Haha, just kidding! The night view is so good, where else do you want to play? Faisal cleverly changed the subject, pointing to the bright city of Madrid outside the car window.

Don looked at the city, he was no stranger to it, he led the team to play here once, and he visited once when he and Shania were on a trip to Spain, and this was the third time he had been here.

He didn't know what else to do at night, and he didn't really want to play.

Shania was clearly on the same mind as Don, and she shook her head, "No." Uncle Tony is tired from the day, go back and get an early rest. โ€

Don was really tired from the day, got up in the morning to prepare for the afternoon game, had a 2-2 battle with Aston Villa at home in the afternoon, and then immediately drove to London, flew from London airport to Madrid, and then went non-stop to meet the Beckhams, and at the dinner table tried to change what he knows as "the future".

Now, he really can't figure out where to play.

He felt that he could fall asleep right away if he fell down now.

The beautiful night in Madrid has nothing to do with me.