Chapter 225 Long Story Short

"Li Ji?" Gio Fabio's accent was very strange. It was difficult for him to pronounce the word "Li Ji" correctly. All the pronunciations had a slight upturned final sound. .90xs

“Sure enough, it’s a Virginia accent.” Although not many Americans can pronounce the word Li Ji with a clear accent, the characteristic of the upturned final sound is still very obvious, especially the feeling of the upturned tongue band. , just like the crooked-neck tree in Virginia.

"Well, this is my name." Li Ji nodded and took another sausage.

"No wonder Papa Louis brought one-third more sausages than usual today." Gio Fabio smiled, also took a sausage and bit off half of it in one bite.

"Are you interested in rugby?" Gio Fabio left the girl he brought with him and sat next to Li Ji. What's slightly better than Adam before is that Gio Fabio doesn't smell much of sweat and doesn't seem to be sweating much.

"Didn't he jump much? Or was it the physical advantage that the superpower brought to him?" Li Ji glanced at him. Both possibilities were plausible, but Li Ji was more inclined to the second one.

"Li, are you a rugby fan?" After thinking about it, Gio Fabio decided to call him Li Ji Li. After all, the word Li Ji sounded too strange. He looked at Li Ji and was a little wary. He had to be vigilant at all times for a rich kid who approached the team for no reason.

"Li is not a football fan." Before Li Ji could speak, Boss Louis intervened.

Gio Fabio's pupils shrank instantly, this was what he feared the most. If Li Ji was interested in rugby, it would still make sense to him, but this is not the case.

Li Ji smiled and said nothing. Since Boss Louis took the initiative to answer the conversation, he would definitely continue talking.

"He was a customer who came to my store last time. When he came to eat sausage last time, he said he liked football. This was unacceptable to me. I had to tell him that football is the best in the world. Sports!" Boss Louis said proudly.

"So that's it." Gio Fabio raised his voice and finally felt relieved. In his eyes, Li Ji changed from a red enemy character to a green friendly character.

"So Lee, did you watch today's rugby match?" Gio Fabio asked with a smile.

"Of course I did, otherwise why would I come to the celebration reception." Li Ji said with a half-smile, but in Gio Fabio's eyes, his smile was still relatively gentle.

"In the last minute, you descended from heaven, intercepted the pass from the opponent, and then brought the ball into the scoring area alone. It was so cool." Seeing Gio Fabio a little proud and seemed to want to brag, Li I gave him a few compliments at the right time.

"Hahaha, it's not such an exaggeration. Li, you are flattering me." Gio Fabio said that Li Ji was flattering, but his expression was full of laughter. "By the way, how did you know I was number 8? I was so dirty at the time, I shouldn't have been able to tell."

"Boss Louis has introduced you to me a long time ago, of course I know." Li Ji smiled.

Gio Fabio walked back to his female companion, said a few words in her ear, and sat back next to Li Ji, chatting happily with Li Ji all the time.

Li Ji found that although Gio Fabio's accent was a bit strange, his ideas and knowledge were still good, and Li Ji didn't have many communication barriers when communicating with him. However, when it comes to something slightly more private, Gio Fabio's answers are always very conservative and ambiguous, which makes it a bit difficult for Li Ji to speak in a formula.

"By the way, Li, um, Father Louis said that you are...well, a rich man. I would like to ask, is this true?" Gio Fabio said a little shyly, but Li Ji But you can see the shrewdness hidden under his shy face.

"It stands to reason that the money given to him by the ARDYH Group should be enough for him, and he doesn't look like a high-spending person. Could it be that he doesn't dare to spend that money?" Li Ji thought in his mind.

"It's inappropriate to say he's from a rich family, it's a bit exaggerated." Li Ji thought for a while and did not deny the statement, "I think he is an ordinary middle-class family. If he wants to sponsor a team bus, there is still no problem. "

"Oh, my God..." Gio Fabio shouted in disbelief.

"So, do you have any plans to donate?" After the shock, Gio Fabio continued to ask.

"Well, this depends on your performance." Li Ji smiled.

"Quick, quick, serve wine to Mr. Li." Gio Fabio shouted at his team members.

"Sorry, I don't drink. I'll just drink some Sprite..."

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"Li, can we talk about sponsoring the bus now?" In a small, airtight room, Li Ji and Gio Fabio sat face to face. Gio Fabio was a little drunk and couldn't even speak clearly.

"Okay, then I'll make a long story short."

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