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Chapter 2208: Chapter 567: Huang Lang’s Brilliant Plan for Peace

The thing that the Yellow Ball King feared still happened.

The Netherlands team hadn’t even arrived at the National Team and they bloody had an internal conflict!

Huang Kaiwen directly called Sneijder, only to find that kid’s phone was off.

After pacifying van Persie with a phone call.

Huang Kaiwen sat in the living room waiting for Gagliani, thinking about the matter.

When he talked with Moratti yesterday, it was clear Moratti was unaware.

This might have happened later, or maybe Moratti simply didn’t know.

In any case, it was necessary to meet Moratti today.

In about 20 minutes, Gagliani followed the old butler into the living room.

Albert immediately prepared the coffee.

Gagliani took a sip from a small cup with narrowed eyes and said, ”Rich and full of aroma, with a hint of chocolate, this is coffee.”

”I don’t like the kind Americans drink either.”

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

”Coffee has to be from Naples!”

Gagliani nodded and said.

He wasn’t in a hurry to talk about yesterday’s matter.

”So what exactly happened?”

Huang Kaiwen asked.

”A reporter followed Sneijder and found him lurking outside van Persie’s house, imitating a cat. An exasperated van Persie went out to shoo away what he thought was a stray cat and got poked with a stun gun by Sneijder. But van Persie’s quick reaction prevented him from being taken down, and his wife’s attention was caught by his angry shouting, so Sneijder drove off.”

Gagliani said.

Huang Kaiwen: ...

He simply didn’t know how to roast this.

First of all, damn, it seemed like he was the one who gave Sneijder the stun gun.

And Sneijder even knew to wait until the dead of night to ambush van Persie, but couldn’t knock him out after waiting so long, kind of weak.

The key point is damn, you go ambush someone in the middle of the night, and you even get followed by a reporter.

Huang Kaiwen simply didn’t know what to say.

This thing got complicated.

Even if they really taught van Persie a lesson, it’s no big deal, the real issue is keeping news of the Dutch infighting from leaking before the European Cup ends.

”So what happened next? I didn’t see this news in the morning papers.”

Huang Kaiwen asked.

”Yes, but the reporter asked Moratti for 500,000 Euro to sell the negatives, and Moratti called me.”

Gagliani said.

”Do you know who the reporter is?”

Huang Kaiwen asked.

”Yes.”

Gagliani said.

”Then you take Neo to find him later, teach him what the rules are. Snapping a scandal of a star wants 500,000, at this rate he earns more than the stars in a year, damn it, if he followed Inzaghi every day, how much would Milan have to pay him in a year?”

Huang Kaiwen cursed.

Players cause trouble all the time.

Both big and small matters.

Often clubs choose to try to suppress affairs.

But dreaming for 500,000 Euro for negatives is ridiculous.

”Make sure to get all the negatives, and ensure he won’t tell anyone.”

Huang Kaiwen instructed.

”Don’t worry, Kevin, I know what to do.”

Gagliani got up and said.

After Gagliani left, Huang Kaiwen called Albert over.

”Sir.”

The old butler asked, ”Do you need me to do anything?”

”Contact the immigration and police department, if Sneijder hasn’t left Italy, I want him here before dark.”

Huang Kaiwen said.

”Okay.”

Albert turned to leave.

Huang Kaiwen stopped him to add, ”Inform the media not to report any negative news about Dutch players during this period, and absolutely no news about infighting, except for Van Nistelrooy.”

After Albert left, Huang Kaiwen rubbed his temples.

Damn!

This Netherlands team leader’s salary is simply not enough.

Damnit.

Dutch people are real troublemakers.

Inzaghi called Huang Kaiwen asking him to go out, which Huang Kaiwen refused.

This moment Huang Kaiwen had no mood to fool around with Inzaghi.

But 40 minutes later, Huang Kaiwen heard the honk of a bus in the yard.

After walking out, Huang Kaiwen saw a bus, and damn it, more ridiculous was that bastard Inzaghi leaning half out from the driver’s seat, took off his sunglasses and said, ”Get in.”

”Damn it!”

Huang Kaiwen swore as he walked to the door.

After getting in, he immediately asked, ”Where did you steal a bus from, damn it.”

”I bought it!”

Inzaghi said.

”Bought it?”

Huang Kaiwen was stunned and asked, ”Why did you buy a bus, are you planning to start a travel company?”

”No.”

Inzaghi jumped up from the driver’s seat, put his arm around Huang Kaiwen’s shoulder and said, ”Just think, driving around with a bunch of friends, going out to have fun, singing karaoke on the way, sounds pretty good doesn’t it.”

Huang Kaiwen rolled his eyes and asked, ”Are you planning to drive it to France?”

”It’s great for going out on rest days too.”

Inzaghi said.

”I can reach the destination by the time you drove to gather everyone.”

Huang Kaiwen said grumpily.

Inzaghi gaped.

He had forgotten about this.

”Why don’t you drive the bus to pick us up one by one?”

Huang Kaiwen teased.

Inzaghi still didn’t answer.

He had watched a movie before and thought buying a vehicle for trips was a good idea.

A van wasn’t grand enough, so he bought a bus.

But he didn’t think of this issue.

After Huang Kaiwen pointed it out, Inzaghi didn’t know what to do for a moment.

”Nevermind, just remodel it for now, at worst let it be a secret base for your kids in the yard.”

Huang Kaiwen said.

”What kids of mine.”

Inzaghi mumbled.

”You’ll have some eventually.”