After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!

Even if he didn’t understand what was going on, the Young Master should have realized it wasn’t anything good, which is why he went to threaten people.

This little brat really has some nerve.

He’s not even afraid of someone beating him up and taking the photo away.

Anyway, there are hardly any surveillance cameras in Italy, so when the time comes, it’ll still be his neighbor who calls the shots.

Huang Kaiwen advised, ”Christian, you should do your homework yourself, adults won’t really help you properly.”

”Why not?” the Young Master asked, raising his head.

”Think about it, twice, you’ve asked adults to do your homework twice, and both times the teacher found out. Don’t they know what level a primary school student should be at? The first person who did your homework was even the parent of your classmate.”

”So what are you saying, Uncle Kevin?”

”They were all intentionally letting your teacher find out,” Huang Kaiwen sighed as he spoke.

”So that’s how it is!” the Young Master suddenly realized.

No wonder he felt that something was off.

The Young Master looked up at Huang Kaiwen and asked, ”Uncle Kevin, you definitely wouldn’t intentionally let the teacher find out, right? Can you help me with my homework?”

...

He took the Young Master back to his room.

Huang Kaiwen was considering whether or not to hand over the recording on his phone to Paolo Maldini.

The Young Master had the audacity to target him.

He really should teach this kid a lesson.

He already told you not to ask adults for help.

Instead of causing trouble for his classmates, he sets his sights on him, Huang someone.

He really deserves a beating.

Huang Kaiwen decided to let the Young Master experience the darker side of human nature once again.

One by one, his teammates arrived.

Quite a few people were already sitting in the living room.

Huang Kaiwen decided to wait until the social gathering was over before giving the recording to Maldini.

Speaking of which, he felt embarrassed.

As a committee member of AC Milan.

The season was almost halfway through, and it was only now that Huang Kaiwen was organizing the first internal team gathering.

Due to the influence of influenza.

It wasn’t as lively today.

Everyone hadn’t recovered yet; instead, it was Inzaghi, that scoundrel, who was bouncing around energetically.

”Why are you so late, John?”

Huang Kaiwen went over and grabbed Vogel, saying.

Vogel, flattered, quickly replied, ”I, I just couldn’t find the place.”

”That’s fine, we were just waiting for you.”

Huang Kaiwen helped Vogel find a seat and told the butler to serve the food.

After a meal and drinks.

The women gathered together to talk about the latest fashion.

The teammates chatted in groups of two or three.

Inzaghi surreptitiously beckoned to Huang Kaiwen.

”Excuse me, I need to go to the restroom for a moment.”

Huang Kaiwen smiled, stood up, and said.

”What’s wrong, what can’t you say over there?” Huang Kaiwen asked.

Inzaghi wasn’t someone who cared about his image, so he shouldn’t have any moments of shyness.

”No, it’s not convenient.”

Inzaghi pulled Huang Kaiwen away from the living room, looked around to make sure no one was there, and finally said, ”You know I’ve had a cold recently.”

”I not only know that you have a cold, I also know why you have a cold,” Huang Kaiwen said irritably.

”Ever since I got the cold, I’ve been having nightmares, right up to now.”

”Maybe you should do some good deeds,”

Huang Kaiwen said.

”No!” Inzaghi exclaimed in a panic, ”I have the same nightmare every day!”

Hearing him say that,

Huang Kaiwen asked with some curiosity, ”What did you dream about?”

”Uh...”

”Come on, I’ll keep it a secret for you.”

”I dreamed about a bunch of naked men chasing me, I ran as hard as I could in the dream, tried so hard to run, but I still couldn’t escape, every time they caught up with me I would wake up scared!”

Such a dream is indeed terrifying.

To put oneself in his shoes,

Huang Kaiwen understood Inzaghi’s troubles; anyone would be scared.

”Out of all the people I know, you’re the most learned, have the most ideas, and you’ve even won a literary prize,” Inzaghi said nervously as he looked at Huang Kaiwen, ”What do you think I should do?”

Huang Kaiwen thought to himself, how the hell would I know.

”According to research, dreams are a continuation of reality, so haven’t you tried watching those kinds of movies? Watch more and you’ll start dreaming about women,” Huang Kaiwen casually said.

”Like you need to tell me? I’ve got a huge collection at home, but it’s useless!”

”How about trying to maintain a childlike innocence? Your thoughts are too complicated, that’s why you’re having these kinds of dreams.”

”Maintain a childlike innocence?”

”Yeah, for example, when you get back, play some games from your childhood, find the joy of your youth, stop thinking about women all the time, and you won’t have R-rated dreams,” Huang Kaiwen said earnestly.

”Do I need to change into children’s pajamas too?”

Damn it, Inzaghi could even make extrapolations now.

Huang Kaiwen took a deep breath and said, ”It’s up to you.”

”Okay, I’ll try that when I get back.”

In the afternoon, when everyone was leaving,

Huang Kaiwen had thoughtfully copied the recording onto a memory card and handed it over to Paol Maldini.

Maldini popped it into his phone, ready to listen.

Regarding this matter,

Huang Kaiwen really didn’t feel the slightest bit of guilt.

After all, Young Master had it coming for targeting him first.

The next day, Huang Kaiwen finally got to sleep in as he had wished.

”Master, here is today’s newspaper,”

While Huang Kaiwen was having breakfast, the butler handed over the section of the newspaper that interested Huang Kaiwen.

Pfft...

Upon seeing the front page of the ”Milan Sports Newspaper,”

Huang Kaiwen spit out all of his orange juice.

Inzaghi had finally made the front page—Filippo Inzaghi Allegedly Has Love Child.

Huang Kaiwen had not expected to see Inzaghi on the front page in this way.

But he wasn’t surprised in the least.

For sports stars, especially in Italy and Spain, having children out of wedlock is quite normal.

Even if two people live together, the child might be several years old and they might still be in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship.

Plus, Inzaghi was quite the playboy, so there was a considerable chance of an accidental pregnancy.

Huang Kaiwen was also very curious.

Who the mother of the child was.

”Yesterday at 6 p.m., reporters photographed Inzaghi buying toys, pajamas, and storybooks for older children. After he left, we specifically verified that these items are not suitable for a 4-year-old child, but are intended for older children, so Filippo Inzaghi couldn’t possibly be buying them for his nephew Tommaso Inzaghi. So why was Filippo Inzaghi purchasing items suitable for an 8-year-old child? Based on our deduction, the greatest possibility is that Filippo Inzaghi has an 8-year-old love child! We will continue our investigation to locate the unknown young Inzaghi. If you want to know who Filippo Inzaghi had a child with, please continue to follow our reports.”