"Boss, the chairman of Real Madrid invites you."

Berlusconi smiled slightly. In fact, most of the bosses of these wealthy families in Europe are more or less connected. They are not considered friends in private, but they are just acquaintances. After all, who has not done business with whom?

"I'll go."

Lao Bei patted Barbara and said, "Daughter, come with me to meet the big shot."

After the two met, they first exchanged greetings, and then the topic turned to Kaka.

Real Madrid wanted to get Kaka in the summer, but the two sides had great differences on the transfer fee and ultimately failed to reach an agreement.

The outside world believes that Kaká is from Real Madrid sooner or later, and Lao Bei is very unhappy about this.

It is true that AC Milan is no longer the top wealthy club in Europe, but it is not a wealthy supermarket either, and my people are not something you can just take away!!

"Perez, if you want Kaká, you should offer the same transfer fee as Tang Zhenglong, otherwise there will be no negotiation."

Florentino sneered.

"Is Kaka's contract expiring soon?"

"We will renew the contract."

At first glance, the atmosphere froze.

Berlusconi changed the subject.

"Barbara just said that she likes that boy Tang Zhenglong. Mr. Chairman, can you introduce him to us?"

"Tang Zhenglong!"

Florentino didn't speak, and Fermina became upset. Has this scumbag gone to Milan?

Barbara was also super embarrassed, but she couldn't contradict her father in person.

Fermina smiled and said, "Aren't you and Pato that kid?"

"That's what the newspaper wrote. How could my daughter like Pato?"

There was something in the words, and Fermina understood it, so she smiled and said, "But as far as I know, Tang Zhenglong is not a good person."

Florentino rolled his eyes, but Fermina pretended not to notice.

Lao Bei took out his cigar, took a puff, and then said with a smile: "I have done business with the Chinese, and I think the Chinese are quite reliable, at least more reliable than the Brazilians."

"How about it? Mr. Chairman, can you call Tang Zhenglong?"

Florentino knew that Lao Bei was trying to cause trouble, but if he didn't agree, he would think that I was afraid of you.

"No problem, it's a piece of cake."

*****

Tang Zhenglong stood in front of four people with an awkward expression. What was he doing?

Berlusconi smiled: "Do you smoke cigars?"

"No, I don't smoke."

As soon as these words came out, Berlusconi seemed to have gone crazy, "Look, I say Tang Zhenglong is reliable."

"You are a good man if you don't smoke?" Barbara asked with disdain.

Berlusconi continued to ask: "Don, how many girlfriends have you had?"

"This...is my privacy."

"Haha, let's chat, it's nothing. Are you shy?"

"..."

Fermina smiled and said: "Don, don't lie, otherwise you will die miserably."

Tang Zhenglong stretched out two fingers.

"Two? Hahaha, you are so innocent." Berlusconi laughed.

Barbara's eyes rolled even wider.

"Dad, are you a primary school student?"

…

Berlusconi stood up, went over and patted Tang Zhenglong on the shoulder.

"The following question is very important. Name three points where you are better than Pato."

"Are you sure there are three? Why do I feel this is insulting me? I should be 300 points better than Pato."

"Hahaha, humorous, just like me."

"enough!!"

Barbara stood up and said, "I can't stand it anymore. I'm sorry."

Berlusconi took the lead, held one of Barbara's hands, and then intertwined his with Tang Zhenglong's.

Just when the two people's hands were holding together, Fermina suddenly felt jealous.

"That's enough, you don't deserve it!!"

As soon as these words came out, Barbara heard the implication that she was not worthy of Tang Zhenglong.

Women are very competitive animals.

Barbara held Tang Zhenglong's hand tightly.

"Not worthy? I don't think so. I think we are quite suitable. My father is right."

"Hahaha, you are indeed my daughter."

Fermina stepped forward and took Tang Zhenglong's hand.

"Don, do you really like this old woman?"

"..."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Tang Zhenglong is not stupid, this is a multiple-choice question, Fermina? Barbara? Who should I choose?

Do you still need to think about this?

Of course it's Fermina.

This is the granddaughter of the current boss.

Tang Zhenglong stepped over to Fermina's side.

Barbara smiled and said: "Dad, is this the person you say you can trust?"

Unexpectedly, Berlusconi smiled instead.

"I like you so much. You are even more of a thief than I was when I was young. The granddaughter who knows how to flatter big shots has a bright future."

"Daughter, you have to admit that simple people in the mall will not live long. Dad is not a simple person."

"We all know this."

Florentino smiled and said: "The second half is about to begin, Silvio, if you want to choose a son-in-law, I'm afraid you have to wait until the game is over."

"Hahaha."

Tang Zhenglong was about to run away when Fermina caught up with him.

"Is what that bald Italian guy said true?"

Tang Zhenglong was stunned, this was so senseless.

"He said more than one sentence, which sentence are you referring to?"

"That's it... you like me because I am the granddaughter of a big shot? Does that mean you like the Florentino family?"

Tang Zhenglong was stunned.

"Excuse me, when did I fall in love with you? Can you please stop being so pretentious."

"And I don't care if you are from the Florentino family. Your greatest value is that you are beautiful."

…

Why does this sound strange? It seems to be a curse, but it also seems to be a compliment.

"Are you scolding me? Or praising me?"

Tang Zhenglong shrugged, "I neither praised you nor scolded you. I told the truth. Your biggest problem is that you are too beautiful. You are so beautiful that people can't help but like you."

…

"Asshole!" Fermina cursed in a low voice.

"Can I go, Goddess?"

"Haha, get out of here!"
To be continued...