Chapter 5 Milan City in the Sun, Chapter Statham!
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Sheng Xia De Pi Ka Qiu
Chapter 5 The city of Milan under the sun, talkative Statham!
"Mino, I'm in Milan!"
After walking out of the airport, Su Qin immediately called Raiola.
"Ah? Are you here so soon? Su, wait a minute, let me ask, I asked Statham to pick you up at the airport, and I have arranged everything for you, Statham will I'm really sorry I can't come to accompany you for helping you with all the formalities!"
The voice on the other end of the phone was very noisy.
Obviously Mino Raiola is still busy.
In terms of time, Ibrahimovic should be entering the Barcelona club building surrounded by the media at this time.
It is normal for Raiola to be so busy.
Just talking.
At the gate of the airport, a bald middle-aged man holding a sign that said SUQING in English caught Su Qin's eyes.
Well, that person should be the person Raiola asked to pick him up.
Carrying a heavy bag, he squeezed through the crowd.
"Hello! Is it Su?"
Obviously, the middle-aged man also saw Su Qin.
He took the initiative to come up and took the backpack from Su Qin's hand and carried it on his body and said.
"Yes, hello, are you Mr. Statham?"
"Haha, Su, don't call me Mr. You are welcome to the beautiful city of Milan! The car is in the parking lot over there."
"There is always a traffic jam at the airport during this time of Monday!"
"A road has been repaired for four years, and if it hasn't been repaired, those moths will suck blood!"
"Francesco said before the campaign that he would fix this road, it's been so long!"
Obviously, this middle-aged man named Statham is a talkative guy.
Start by taking Su Qin's backpack.
Until getting in the car, the car drove to the gate of the Inter Club.
This Statham never stopped talking.
However, for Su Qin, it is not a bad thing.
At least Su Qin knew a lot of local anecdotes about Milan in Statham.
For example, the guy who just ran for the new mayor was actually a chicken head.
And what are the prices of the most luxurious red light district in Milan.
Cough!
Of course, Su Qin actually didn't care about this issue at all.
"It's here! Sue! Mr. Raiola from the Inter Club has already said hello, and someone should come out soon. Yoho, come out!"
As Statham said.
The car just stopped.
Two staff members walked out of the Inter Milan building.
Not Inter's manager, nor Mourinho.
Su Qin, who is a bonus, obviously hasn't reached the level where Mourinho and Inter Milan's manager can greet him in person.
That's it, with the help of this translator, Statham.
Su Qinshun successfully completed the physical examination and signed the contract.
Although I didn't get any playing time.
But Raiola still won an annual salary of 150 million euros for Su Qin.
Although this annual salary is regarded as the lowest level of Inter Milan, it is at least much more than the 100 million that Barcelona gave him.
Su Qin doesn't make much money.
Therefore, Raiola was also very considerate and won free accommodation for Su Qin from the Inter Club.
Or Statham's car.
After almost half an hour, the two arrived at Su Qin's new residence.
A very ordinary little villa.
It is said to be a villa, but in fact this house is more like the second floor of an ordinary house.
However, even so, it is much better than the apartment Su Qin lived in before.
Overall!
Inter Milan treated him, the guy discarded by Barcelona, pretty well.
"Su, according to Mino's arrangement, I will live here with you! You live in the master bedroom on the second floor, and I live in the guest room on the first floor."
"Yes, Mr. Statham!"
"Oh, Sue, what else do you call Mr. Statham? Just call me Statham. By the way, it's already noon. What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you!"
Ok?
Cook?
In other words, Raiola said that Statham would act as his temporary translator and Italian teacher during the time he was learning Italian.
Therefore, it is not surprising to Su Qin that Statham lives here.
But, this Statham can actually cook?
"Haha, don't look at me like that, Mino not only let me be your translator, driver, assistant, and when necessary, I can also act as a bodyguard, and if you have any needs, young man Old Statham can help you too!"
"Anyway, Su, don't worry, you don't have to worry about anything when you come to Milan and I'm with Statham!"
"Do you like pasta?"
"As a real Italian, the thing I hate the most are guys who change the pasta ingredients randomly, real pasta is."
"Sue, can you have olive oil?"
"That guy Raiola doesn't know how to hire a professional nutritionist for you. I don't understand these things. If you make you fat, that fat man will have to complain about me!"
"After eating later, you should exercise more!"
Although he is very talkative, Su Qin thinks Statham is very reliable.
even
It even made Su Qin feel that this is life.
Yes!
Over the past few years, he has become used to being alone in Barcelona.
Suddenly such a person appeared!
"Thank you!"
Su Qin raised his head and said seriously to the middle-aged man whom he had known for less than half a day.
Although it seems that Statham's salary is also paid out of his meager salary.
But, at least, this guy made Su Qin feel the warmth he hasn't felt for a long, long time.
quickly!
Statham-style pasta was placed on the dining table by Statham.
Don't say it yet.
This old guy's workmanship is really good.
"Suck it!"
"Suck it!!!"
On the table!
The two of them tasted the first simple meal under the sunshine of Milan without any appearance.
Calm and cozy.
Su Qin liked this feeling very much.
However, this peace was suddenly interrupted by the ringing of his own phone.
Pick up your phone.
an unfamiliar number.
"God, my appetite is getting bigger and bigger, no, I have to cook some more, Su, do you still want to eat?"
With more than half of the plate left, Statham slid towards the kitchen.
Seeing the back of Statham leaving, Su Qin was also amused by this wise talker.
Although it was an unfamiliar number, Su Qin pressed the connect button.
quickly!
A voice that sounded familiar came out.
“Ciao Su Qin, mi chiamo Jose Mourinho!”
Italian?
Although Su Qin didn't understand, the last Jose Mourinho Su Qin knew.
Actually
Was it a call from Mourinho?
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(End of this chapter)
"Mino, I'm in Milan!"
After walking out of the airport, Su Qin immediately called Raiola.
"Ah? Are you here so soon? Su, wait a minute, let me ask, I asked Statham to pick you up at the airport, and I have arranged everything for you, Statham will I'm really sorry I can't come to accompany you for helping you with all the formalities!"
The voice on the other end of the phone was very noisy.
Obviously Mino Raiola is still busy.
In terms of time, Ibrahimovic should be entering the Barcelona club building surrounded by the media at this time.
It is normal for Raiola to be so busy.
Just talking.
At the gate of the airport, a bald middle-aged man holding a sign that said SUQING in English caught Su Qin's eyes.
Well, that person should be the person Raiola asked to pick him up.
Carrying a heavy bag, he squeezed through the crowd.
"Hello! Is it Su?"
Obviously, the middle-aged man also saw Su Qin.
He took the initiative to come up and took the backpack from Su Qin's hand and carried it on his body and said.
"Yes, hello, are you Mr. Statham?"
"Haha, Su, don't call me Mr. You are welcome to the beautiful city of Milan! The car is in the parking lot over there."
"There is always a traffic jam at the airport during this time of Monday!"
"A road has been repaired for four years, and if it hasn't been repaired, those moths will suck blood!"
"Francesco said before the campaign that he would fix this road, it's been so long!"
Obviously, this middle-aged man named Statham is a talkative guy.
Start by taking Su Qin's backpack.
Until getting in the car, the car drove to the gate of the Inter Club.
This Statham never stopped talking.
However, for Su Qin, it is not a bad thing.
At least Su Qin knew a lot of local anecdotes about Milan in Statham.
For example, the guy who just ran for the new mayor was actually a chicken head.
And what are the prices of the most luxurious red light district in Milan.
Cough!
Of course, Su Qin actually didn't care about this issue at all.
"It's here! Sue! Mr. Raiola from the Inter Club has already said hello, and someone should come out soon. Yoho, come out!"
As Statham said.
The car just stopped.
Two staff members walked out of the Inter Milan building.
Not Inter's manager, nor Mourinho.
Su Qin, who is a bonus, obviously hasn't reached the level where Mourinho and Inter Milan's manager can greet him in person.
That's it, with the help of this translator, Statham.
Su Qinshun successfully completed the physical examination and signed the contract.
Although I didn't get any playing time.
But Raiola still won an annual salary of 150 million euros for Su Qin.
Although this annual salary is regarded as the lowest level of Inter Milan, it is at least much more than the 100 million that Barcelona gave him.
Su Qin doesn't make much money.
Therefore, Raiola was also very considerate and won free accommodation for Su Qin from the Inter Club.
Or Statham's car.
After almost half an hour, the two arrived at Su Qin's new residence.
A very ordinary little villa.
It is said to be a villa, but in fact this house is more like the second floor of an ordinary house.
However, even so, it is much better than the apartment Su Qin lived in before.
Overall!
Inter Milan treated him, the guy discarded by Barcelona, pretty well.
"Su, according to Mino's arrangement, I will live here with you! You live in the master bedroom on the second floor, and I live in the guest room on the first floor."
"Yes, Mr. Statham!"
"Oh, Sue, what else do you call Mr. Statham? Just call me Statham. By the way, it's already noon. What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you!"
Ok?
Cook?
In other words, Raiola said that Statham would act as his temporary translator and Italian teacher during the time he was learning Italian.
Therefore, it is not surprising to Su Qin that Statham lives here.
But, this Statham can actually cook?
"Haha, don't look at me like that, Mino not only let me be your translator, driver, assistant, and when necessary, I can also act as a bodyguard, and if you have any needs, young man Old Statham can help you too!"
"Anyway, Su, don't worry, you don't have to worry about anything when you come to Milan and I'm with Statham!"
"Do you like pasta?"
"As a real Italian, the thing I hate the most are guys who change the pasta ingredients randomly, real pasta is."
"Sue, can you have olive oil?"
"That guy Raiola doesn't know how to hire a professional nutritionist for you. I don't understand these things. If you make you fat, that fat man will have to complain about me!"
"After eating later, you should exercise more!"
Although he is very talkative, Su Qin thinks Statham is very reliable.
even
It even made Su Qin feel that this is life.
Yes!
Over the past few years, he has become used to being alone in Barcelona.
Suddenly such a person appeared!
"Thank you!"
Su Qin raised his head and said seriously to the middle-aged man whom he had known for less than half a day.
Although it seems that Statham's salary is also paid out of his meager salary.
But, at least, this guy made Su Qin feel the warmth he hasn't felt for a long, long time.
quickly!
Statham-style pasta was placed on the dining table by Statham.
Don't say it yet.
This old guy's workmanship is really good.
"Suck it!"
"Suck it!!!"
On the table!
The two of them tasted the first simple meal under the sunshine of Milan without any appearance.
Calm and cozy.
Su Qin liked this feeling very much.
However, this peace was suddenly interrupted by the ringing of his own phone.
Pick up your phone.
an unfamiliar number.
"God, my appetite is getting bigger and bigger, no, I have to cook some more, Su, do you still want to eat?"
With more than half of the plate left, Statham slid towards the kitchen.
Seeing the back of Statham leaving, Su Qin was also amused by this wise talker.
Although it was an unfamiliar number, Su Qin pressed the connect button.
quickly!
A voice that sounded familiar came out.
“Ciao Su Qin, mi chiamo Jose Mourinho!”
Italian?
Although Su Qin didn't understand, the last Jose Mourinho Su Qin knew.
Actually
Was it a call from Mourinho?
PS: For newcomers, two updates are guaranteed every day, please ask for a recommendation ticket or a reward, it seems that follow-up is very important, Pikachu is here, thank you guys!
(End of this chapter)
