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

Huang Kaiwen and Mourinho raised the number ten jersey together.

Journalists below the stage clicked their camera shutters at incredible speed, wishing they could break them.

No matter if this Chelsea team surges forward or is riddled with internal conflicts.

For them, these two are ushering in a new era in the Premier League.

For a long time to come, Stamford Bridge will be their main focus.

As for the Theatre of Dreams and the Emirates Stadium? That’s only a fallback choice.

Compared to the harmonious dressing room at Real Madrid, Fleet Street journalists hope Huang Kaiwen will confirm his dominance. Chelsea players aren’t pushovers, and can even overshadow Bayern’s Hollywood reputation.

It’d be best if Huang Kaiwen acted impulsively like Matthäus, constantly criticizing teammates; the journalists would love that.

The flashlights kept flashing.

Mourinho wore a faint smile.

He looked dashing in his sharp suit.

It would be even better if Huang Kaiwen was Drogba instead.

Mourinho was satisfied with this feeling upon returning to Chelsea.

He, Jose Mourinho.

Was born to be in the spotlight.

After the two left the press conference room.

Mourinho specifically said: ”Kevin, although you’re great, my team always bases decisions on performance. If someone’s form isn’t good, they definitely won’t start.”

”I understand, every team plays those in good form.”

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

Such things are very normal.

Besides, he, the Yellow Ball King, can always update on Lily’s social media; does he need to worry about this?

”I’ve heard some rumors about you from Milan and Real Madrid.”

Mourinho stopped walking, looked at Huang Kaiwen seriously and said, ”I’m a different coach from them. When facing the media, I can say anything. But within the team, no one will have special privileges, you understand what I mean, right?”

”I understand, relax coach, I don’t need any special privileges.”

Huang Kaiwen continued smiling.

He liked Mourinho’s attitude and hoped he could maintain it.

Mr. Huang occasionally wants to experience the harshness of the world too.

The world always smiles at the Yellow Ball King; he’s getting a bit bored.

”That’s great.”

Mourinho said with a smile, ”I was worried you wouldn’t adapt, but we should have no issues then.”

”Of course, there won’t be any problems.”

Huang Kaiwen nodded.

Though coaches are always courteous, he, Mr. Huang, never disrespects a coach.

”Alright then, I’ll head back.”

Mourinho glanced at Peter Kenyon and walked away proudly.

Strutting like a victorious rooster.

Kenyon instantly approached Huang Kaiwen, bowed slightly and said, ”Kevin, you don’t need to care about that guy. If he keeps this attitude, I assure you, he won’t be able to coach till the end of the season.”

Because of the Ballack incident, Kenyon greatly disliked Mourinho.

He was the least inclined for Mourinho’s return to Chelsea.

It’s not like Ballack performed poorly.

If a player performs well and you’re still unhappy, does it mean your attitude stems from something other than the player’s performance, perhaps the person providing the player?

He felt Mourinho’s emphasis on authority exceeded a coach’s scope.

Unluckily.

Kenyon and Abramovich both believe Chelsea doesn’t need managers like Wenger or Ferguson; they need a coach who follows orders.

”You’re overthinking.”

Huang Kaiwen shook his head and said, ”I think I’m getting along well with the coach; a team should have its own rules.”

”Alright, if you’re ever dissatisfied with something, let me know. I’ll do my best to resolve it. If I can’t, I’ll talk to Roman.”

Kenyon’s smile stiffened, but he quickly resumed smiling and rubbed his hands.

Huang Kaiwen increasingly felt he resembled a eunuch from Game of Thrones.

Constantly bowing and scraping.

Who knows what he’s like behind closed doors.

Fortunately, he doesn’t need to interact much with the club’s executives.

Players primarily focus on the training ground and the locker room.

After familiarizing himself with Stamford Bridge alongside Kenyon, Huang Kaiwen left directly.

Previously, the young lady and he had looked at London properties. Now with a target in mind, he immediately bought a luxury home near Hyde Park in central London.

In London, many homes are apartment-style with numerous bedrooms.

Huang Kaiwen’s house is between Hyde Park and Kensington Park, closer to Hyde Park. The view outside the window is the park scenery. A walk to the main campus of Imperial College takes about 13 minutes, and it’s about 10 minutes to Kensington Park and Holland Park.

Kensington Palace is just under a 15-minute walk away.

Previously, Huang Kaiwen preferred living in the suburbs.

But London suburban homes are quite old; apart from occupied ones, many need extensive renovations. He couldn’t stay in a hotel waiting for renovations, so he bought a house in the city center.

The young lady originally wanted to buy a house closer to Kensington Palace.

But that area had little greenery, which Huang Kaiwen didn’t like; thus, the purchase was made near Hyde Park.

Though it doesn’t have the expansive area like his residence in Spain, the price is over double.

The total expenditure reached 27.7 million British Pounds, cutting signing fees down significantly.

Mainly because there are very few vacant properties in London’s old wealthy areas.

Wealthy individuals worldwide buy homes here; it’s far more popular than the real estate markets in Madrid and Milan.

It can also be considered an investment.

London’s housing market is stronger than British Pounds; perhaps he can earn money when selling it later.

After signing the contract.

Huang Kaiwen parted ways with the young lady.