After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football! Chapter 255 - 255 0150 Three Years Period Has Come Subscript

255: 0150 Three Years Period Has Co (Subscription Requested)_2 255: 0150 Three Years Period Has Co (Subscription Requested)_2 Huang Kaiwen said nonchalantly.

He had already concluded that the woman was trying a scam.

Even after conducting a DNA test, she dared to stay; her psychological quality was quite impressive.

It made Huang Kaiwen respect her a bit more.

Once the test results ca out, could she possibly turn the tables?

It was past 4 p.m.

The doctor ca out with the test results.

“How is it?”

Inzaghi rushed up eagerly, grabbing the doctor’s hand.

“Sorry, you are not the biological father of this child,” the doctor said.

Inzaghi breathed a sigh of relief, yet his expression also showed so disappointnt.

Huang Kaiwen ca over and put an arm around Inzaghi’s shoulder, “Don’t be sad.

You’ll have your own children soday.

It’s better to know the result than to raise soone else’s child in ignorance.”

“Let’s go.”

Kaka stood up and said.

He did not really want to stay at the hospital any longer.

“Let’s go.”

“No, you can’t leave!”

Illya suddenly rushed up from the bench, grabbing Inzaghi and crying, “The child is his, you are all lying and cheating, you bastards…”

The bodyguard Neo quickly pulled Illya away.

Huang Kaiwen walked out with Inzaghi and Kaka.

As they were going downstairs, Inzaghi hesitated and said, “Could there have been a mistake?

She seed so heartbroken.”

“Don’t be naive.”

Huang Kaiwen patted Inzaghi on the shoulder, “I was heartbroken too when I lost my al card in college.”

…

Chen was very efficient at his job.

That evening when Huang Kaiwen got ho, he received a call from Chen.

They had discussed the results and were preparing for a big move.

That night, the young lady addressed the matter.

The remaining task of persuading Inter Milan and AC Milan players for comrcial contracts required her presence.

Actually, making money was secondary.

Huang Kaiwen just thought it would be interesting to have so many famous players in one comrcial.

March 21st.

Huang Kaiwen called Ancelotti to ask for leave, not ntioning injury, just that he felt unwell.

Ancelotti gave him the ti off.

After hanging up the phone.

Ancelotti sat behind his desk, daydreaming.

It took a while before he pulled out his notebook and began recording, “Desire is the energy field created based on people’s wishes.

Initially, when ancient gods started out, they might have been just humans; but as they absorbed more desires, they beca gods.

So far, no thod has been found that allows Kevin to fully absorb desire.

For now, it can only prevent him from getting injured, though it has so side effects; using more desire leads to a weakened state, 3.21.”

He wasn’t sure if gods were really created in this way.

Ancelotti also couldn’t confirm the characteristics and effects of this power of desire.

After writing, Ancelotti sighed.

The path to truth is still full of thorns.

He made himself a cup of coffee.

Ancelotti then resu writing and drawing.

Even Capello had started studying witchcraft; the football world is in a precarious state.

To beco an excellent coach, one must learn more.

…

March 25th.

AC Milan’s ho ga against Florence.

Huang Kaiwen was still “recuperating.”

He took Chen, who was vacationing in Italy, to San Siro Stadium.

First, he arranged Chen in a private box.

Huang Kaiwen waited at the players’ tunnel.

He wouldn’t be playing today, but since Milan fans had been worried about him during his “unconscious” ti, it was only reasonable to show up at the ho ga.

Before the teams ward up.

Huang Kaiwen ca through the players’ tunnel.

The crowd at San Siro erupted in cheer.

“Kevin!”

“Kevin!”

“Kevin!”

Nearly 80,000 fans roared like a tidal wave.

The feeling was incredibly palpable on-site.

In the private box, Chen also felt inspired, thinking this was truly the mark of a great man.

The AC Milan players also did their part in the ga; Sheva, Kaka, and Gattuso each scored, leading a straightforward 3:0 victory over Florence.

Later in the evening.

Huang Kaiwen took Chen to et the AC Milan players, going through a series of photo sessions.

The more they interacted.

The more likely it was that Chen would invest in Huang Kaiwen’s dream.

Huang Kaiwen always had a dream, which was to use other people’s money to conduct his own business.

Profit for himself, and losses for others to bear.

It sounded unreliable.

But seeing the experiences of rich people investing abroad, Huang Kaiwen thought it wasn’t unrealistic.

Wasn’t the tropolitano Stadium built by duping Wang?

They were powerful and prominent inside the country, but still dood to be ‘greenhorns’ abroad.

The more Huang Kaiwen thought about it, the more excited he beca.

These capitalists were cutting leeks in China.

He could create a big bubble abroad to attract investnt and then cut the capitalists’ leeks.

Then he would return to China to invest.

Creating more jobs.

Wouldn’t that form a perfect closed loop?

With this thought.

Chen didn’t seem so important anymore.

After getting ho, Huang Kaiwen imdiately switched on his computer and started typing.

He created a new docunt, Docunt 2.

Docunt 1 was a script setup for Gagliani.

Once the telephone scandal broke, he’d set up the old guy.

Sitting in front of the computer, Huang Kaiwen’s writing flourished, quickly churning out thousands of words of a “business proposal.”

He didn’t bother much with the specifics.

Later, he would have the young lady find soone to fill those in.

Mainly, the setup for his return to the country next week: a power-enhanced version.

PPT dream building.

When, over a decade later, the dostic money flows out, all those wealthy individuals will be looking for investnt projects.

Huang Kaiwen was convinced they would be more inclined to trust a compatriot, especially one that is powerful, influential, and famous.

Capital operations.

It was too easy to dupe investors.

Even if they thought of suing, it would be difficult.

Alas.

After finishing writing.

Huang Kaiwen couldn’t help but laugh.