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

Chapter 1181: Chapter 365: Zlatan Never Takes Trials

In the evening, Huang Kaiwen shared his plans with the young lady.

Lily, who took special leave to return home, was very supportive.

During Real Madrid’s Asia tour, she witnessed the fervor of the Liben fans firsthand.

It was already two to one, but the young lady didn’t say anything.

In the evening, it was still two to one, except the teammates had changed.

The next day, Huang Kaiwen left, taking a private jet back to London.

As soon as he exited the security check at Heathrow Airport, Huang Kaiwen was surrounded by reporters who had caught wind of his arrival.

”Kevin, what are your thoughts on the upcoming London Derby?”

”Wenger said Mourinho lacks talent and that your performance is the sole reason for Chelsea’s current success; his injury hasn’t affected Chelsea at all. Do you agree?”

”Mourinho’s suspension isn’t over yet, so Boas will be directing this match. Is he Mourinho’s puppet or a coach with great talent?”

”Mourinho said he won’t let you start in the London Derby. Do you think that’s right?”

”Sir Ferguson said Arsenal has the ability to defeat Chelsea. What do you think?”

Huang Kaiwen held his temples, feeling a headache.

It’s no surprise that they could find out about the flight, but damn, even a private jet they could track.

Sometimes Huang Kaiwen really suspected that Fleet Street was the MI6 headquarters.

Damn it, these paparazzi’s intelligence capabilities are no worse than spies.

”I just got off the plane, I have no idea what’s happening, and it’s the first time I’ve heard of the term London Derby. I only know the North London Derby, West London Derby.”

Huang Kaiwen said.

He regretted not bringing his good buddy Ramos. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be unable to escape.

”Tell us your thoughts on the upcoming Arsenal vs. Chelsea match.”

The reporters pushed further.

They were eager to shove the recording pen into Huang Kaiwen’s mouth.

”Thoughts?”

Huang Kaiwen said, ”I don’t have any thoughts; this is a match between championship-level teams, that’s it. As for Mr. Mourinho and Mr. Villas-Boas, they are both very thoughtful coaches. You wouldn’t think that around the legendary British coach Sir Robson there would be useless people, right? So your questions are quite dull. If those around Sir Robson have no ability, doesn’t that imply Sir Robson had an issue in judgement?”

The reporters were stunned.

They didn’t expect Huang Kaiwen to play it like this.

They questioned Chelsea’s head coach and assistant coach, but Huang Kaiwen brought up Robson.

Although they could sell their country for money, Sir Robson just passed away.

They aren’t afraid of living people because living people fear trouble, and with the backing of large corporations, they can annoy the living to death with lawsuits.

But they really can’t do much against a deceased legendary coach who had coached the England national team and had a title.

Damn it, if they said bad things about Robson, their press office could be torn apart by angry fans.

Seeing Neo, Huang Kaiwen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

”Apologies, sir, we’re late. There’s a bit of a traffic jam in London today.”

Neo pushed the reporters aside roughly and squeezed in, saying.

”No worries, did you drive the Mazda?”

Huang Kaiwen asked.

”Ah? No, I drove the Mercedes.”

Neo was a bit confused, there’s no Mazda in Huang Kaiwen’s garage, but he still answered Huang Kaiwen’s question.

”Let’s go. By the way, is your daughter in middle school now?”

On Neo’s fierce face, a rare gentle smile appeared, ”Yes, she’s doing well, a member of the school’s debate team.”

”That’s really nice.”

Huang Kaiwen said from the back seat, ”I’ll get you a few tickets tomorrow so she can take her friends to watch the game at Wembley Stadium.”

”No need to spend money, sir.”

Neo refused.

Wembley tickets are quite expensive, not much cheaper than Emirates Stadium.

After arriving in London, he’s gained some insight; such expensive games are often sold out.

”No problem, Chelsea has complimentary tickets, no need to spend money.”

Huang Kaiwen said.

In matches at Wembley, each team could get around 30,000 tickets.

These tickets are distributed among season ticket members, club senior management, players, staff, former players, team partners, and fans.

First-team players usually get more than 10 tickets.

During the previous League Cup final, Chelsea gave Huang Kaiwen 50 tickets, and Terry only got 25.

If Huang Kaiwen really asked, getting one hundred or eighty wouldn’t be a problem.

These tickets may seem a lot, but giving them to relatives, friends, classmates, and familiar fans can easily be handled.

Especially for British players like Terry.

Some players choose to sell their tickets.

The smart ones sell directly to scalpers, but there are some fools who choose to do it themselves.

If caught by the club, they are sure to be punished.

Listening to Huang Kaiwen, Neo didn’t refuse again.

Following Huang Kaiwen, high salary, good treatment, plus the chance to watch free games.

He had many signed jerseys at home alone.

If facing danger, he wouldn’t hesitate to take a bullet for him.

Even if he died, he believed Huang Kaiwen would take good care of his family.

Neo looked at Huang Kaiwen through the rearview mirror, couldn’t help but smile.

Although Huang Kaiwen says some harsh things privately, over time it becomes clear this employer is really nice.

Sometimes Neo wondered if he had such fame and status, he definitely couldn’t be as easygoing as Huang Kaiwen.

After returning home, Huang Kaiwen had dinner, called Mourinho to check on his condition, and then went to bed.