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After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 829 - 0296 Battle of Luzhniki (Subscribe Requested)_2
"By the way, get in touch with Raul and Guti’s agent, see if they can get a long-term contract from Calderon."
Huang Kaiwen said.
These two want to retire at Real Madrid without a significant pay cut.
Yellow Ball King could only help them renew their contracts before Florentino returns. By then, with contracts in hand, it’s up to them to decide whether to stay or leave. Even if Florentino wants to clear out Raul, it still depends on Raul’s own wishes.
Guti and Raul’s dedication deserves one last long-term contract.
"Got it, I understand."
The young miss put down the glass of water and said.
"Have AC Milan’s scouts keep an eye on defenders. Paul and the others are getting older, and their successors must have enough potential. Play for two years and then take over when Paul and the others retire."
Huang Kaiwen continued.
"Speaking of successors, that little guy Kevin seems quite talented. He hasn’t even mastered walking yet, but he’s already kicking a ball with his feet!"
The young miss looked at Huang Kaiwen and said.
Huang Kaiwen:...
Even the young miss was teasing the Yellow Ball King about this.
"Haha, then let me show you Kevin’s talent."
As the young miss exclaimed, Huang Kaiwen already lifted her up by the waist.
As he went upstairs, he pulled out his phone from his pocket and sent a group message.
The Yellow Ball King is closing off for today, we’ll meet sometime later.
They hadn’t seen each other for a while.
The young miss was exhausted.
Two days later, in the away game against Zaragoza, Huang Kaiwen did not travel with the team.
The match ended 2-2, but it was quite challenging.
Capello originally intended to use the UEFA Champions League final as a training exercise, but the opponent’s two consecutive yellow cards early on ignited the Real Madrid players’ emotions.
Joking aside, Real Madrid has never been afraid of a fight.
In the first half alone, both sides received seven yellow cards. The fired-up Real Madrid players didn’t play much and fell behind to their opponents. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢
In the second half, Higuain and Cassano, who returned to the first team, scored successively, but in the 60th minute, the opponent’s defender Sergio Fernandez equalized through a corner kick.
Despite Real Madrid’s wild attacks in the final moments, they were unable to change the score again.
By the time the teammates returned to Madrid, it was already late at night. Huang Kaiwen, unable to find anyone to play with, played "Legend" for a while before going to bed.
Can’t mess with the young miss every day, or she’d cut him.
The next day when Huang Kaiwen woke up, he found the young miss sitting on the sofa in the living room.
"Kevin, there’s something you need to know, and you must stay calm."
The young miss said seriously.
Huang Kaiwen’s heart skipped a beat. He hadn’t seen the young miss with such an expression for a long time.
"Go ahead."
Huang Kaiwen said.
"Forget it, it’s better if you see for yourself."
The young miss pushed a notebook in front of Huang Kaiwen and said.
Huang Kaiwen then remembered this day.
He sat down in the chair and said, "Help me donate money."
"I’ve already taken care of it."
The young miss said, "Milan players and Real Madrid players have all contacted the foundation, as well as Moratti and some Italian clubs. Ricardo and Ramos each donated 2 million. Inzaghi and other players were also very active. Crudeli just contacted me too."
"Thank them for me, and where did Sergio get so much money? It’s more than his annual salary!"
Huang Kaiwen asked with wide eyes.
Ramos has been buying houses and investing in recent years, he shouldn’t have much money on hand.
"He just took an ad."
The young miss asked, "Need to return it to him?"
"Forget it, just accept it, and we’ll find a chance to repay them double in the future."
Huang Kaiwen said with a sigh.
Good brothers don’t need to be so polite.
"Paul and the others are still tallying up. Milan players should donate a few million. I’m planning to top it off and donate 20 million euros in the name of the AC Milan Club."
The young miss said.
"That’s a great solution. It’s all about the sentiment, no need to list it separately."
Huang Kaiwen asked, "How much money do I have left?"
"Cash-wise, around a little over a hundred million euros, but taxes are coming, and those bloodsuckers in Spain will be eyeing you."
The young miss reminded.
"Then help me donate one hundred million in Kevin’s tea’s name."
Huang Kaiwen said.
"Got it, I was planning to do that. Using your personal name would draw too much attention."
The young miss said, "I’ll get the foundation and a few secretaries over to ensure the funds are used correctly."
She thought Huang Kaiwen was donating too much, but said nothing about it.
Huang Kaiwen nodded, thinking the young miss’s plan was very prudent. He continued to ask, "When do Milan’s broadcasting rights expire?"
"China’s? Right now, Serie A’s A bundle is with Tiansheng Company."
The young miss explained, "A bundle includes us, Inter Milan, and Juventus, and some other important matches’ broadcasting rights. It won’t end until the 2008-2009 season ends."
"In that case, no matter which team spends money, Milan will pull them together to negotiate broadcasting with the national TV station, and hand over the broadcasting rights at a reasonable price. I’ll personally make up the difference and distribute it to other Serie A teams."
Huang Kaiwen said with his hands propped under his chin.
The Yellow Ball King repays debts and reciprocates favors.
Serie A’s smaller teams don’t have much money.
Accepting the goodwill, but returning the money in a different way.
"Got it, I’ll explain the situation to them so they don’t think the broadcasting rights are so expensive and ask for more during negotiations."
The young miss said.
"You’re always so thoughtful."
Huang Kaiwen nodded.
Better safe than sorry, no problem with that.
"You don’t look so well, do you want to rest for a while?"
The young miss asked worriedly.
"I’ll lie down for a bit, let me know if there’s anything."