Milan is already very cold in December. At the same time, after entering December, the average daily sunshine time in Milan is less than two hours. Like January, it is the time when Milan has the least sunshine in the whole year. Although the temperature
It's only about minus five to five degrees Celsius, but under such conditions, you can still feel a bit of chill when walking on the street.
After the winter break, Inter Milan's players have started their short vacations. Not many people stay in Milan, and Dick is not too willing to run around. At this time, he is walking on the streets of Milan.
Standing, admiring the lights and beautiful scenery all around.
At this moment, his phone rang.
After the call was connected, Charlotte's animated voice rang on the phone.
"Hey Dick, do you know where I am now?"
Dick scratched his head: "Monte Carlo Casino?"
"No." Charlotte said with a smile: "Keep guessing... Well, your Armani trench coat is very handsome today."
"Are you coming to Milan?" Dick turned around sharply. The streets were full of people, and he couldn't see where Charlotte was.
"Yeah, guess where I am in Milan now?" Charlotte laughed on the other end of the phone.
"It should be around here...otherwise how would you know what I'm wearing?" Dick also laughed.
"No, I'm not with you right now, but I do know what you're wearing now... Hey, your outfit is really a mixed bag, it's so ugly!" Charlotte shouted on the phone.
Dick looked down at himself. Although Milan is the capital of fashion and he is now a celebrity in Milan, in fact he is not fashionable at all. He wears whatever clothes he can find. Now he is wearing
Armani windbreaker, Ermenegildo Zegna coat, underneath are Boss pants bought in Germany, wearing Ray-Ban sunglasses, and a large sparkling gold chain hanging around his neck - all wearing famous brands, full of nouveau riche
the breath.
"This is the new style, miss!" Dick Tian said shamelessly.
"I'm at Hotel XX in Milan now, come and treat me to dinner!" Charlotte shouted on the other end of the phone.
Dick thought for a moment, this hotel is still far away from where he is now, Charlotte is actually there? How does he know what he is wearing? He is also a person who likes to spend money and dresses well.
It's not simple, I bought a lot of various famous brands, it's impossible for Charlotte to guess.
But Dick didn't bother to think about it. This little girl had always seemed very mysterious. What would happen even if he knew about it? So Dick didn't think much about it, then got into his car and drove all the way to the location.
"Miss, Dick has already set off." After Dick drove away, a big man in the crowd whispered to the phone in his hand, then turned around and disappeared into the sea of people.
"Hi, Charlotte." Dick raised his hand to say hello to Charlotte, and then sat down opposite her.
Different from the ordinary Charlotte that I saw in the casino who always looked ordinary, today's Charlotte looked extremely noble and elegant. Dick couldn't tell what he was wearing.
Like the royal attires from the European Middle Ages that he saw when watching TV series...
"I almost don't recognize you in what you're wearing," Dick said after sitting down.
"Really? Isn't it beautiful?" Charlotte asked happily.
"It's very beautiful...but...haha, I feel like a porcelain doll. Are you sure you're not going to make a movie?" Dick laughed.
Charlotte curled her lips, but at this moment Dick noticed an old man walking over and sat down next to Charlotte...
"This...is my grandpa." Charlotte introduced.
Dick stood up immediately. He was still very respectful to his elders: "Hello, old sir. I didn't expect you to be here. I just sat down like this. It was so rude."
"It doesn't matter." The old man smiled slightly: "Charlotte is my eldest granddaughter. This time our family plans to come to Milan for Christmas. She wants to go out to meet friends, so I took the liberty to follow her. Please forgive me.
move."
"It doesn't matter." The sweat on Dick's forehead is about to break out. He is not good at such a serious environment. If it is a gathering in the football circle, then he can be relaxed and comfortable, but now he is facing a polite and polite person.
As an old man, if you let yourself go too freely, I'm afraid it wouldn't be very polite...
Charlotte, why did you bring your grandfather out if you have nothing to do?
But fortunately, after chatting for a few words, Charlotte's grandfather said goodbye and left the table. This made Dick breathe a sigh of relief. Looking at him relaxed, Charlotte couldn't help laughing.
He stood up and said, "Why, are you nervous too?"
"I do get very nervous when I see such a serious old man!" Dick let out a sigh of relief, then loosened his tie, unbuttoned a button on his shirt, and said.
"I'm sorry, my grandpa has to come over and take a look." Charlotte said a little embarrassed.
"It's okay, I know, big families are like this." Dick chuckled: "What do you want to eat? Just put all your and your grandfather's expenses on my account today."
"Are you rich?" said Charlotte.
"It's not bad, it can't be compared with those top rich people, at least it's higher than the middle class." Dick said thoughtfully, his current income is indeed very good, and his current personal assets are almost 100 million.
But if he really wants to acquire the Atletico Madrid club, this amount of money is really not enough. He will at least have to make more money for a few more years. He also wants to use his future memories to make something for himself, but he really doesn’t know the investment channels.
There is no one who can be trusted to help open an investment company, and there is no chance of buying Google shares. After all, Google is already very valuable...
Others? He really doesn’t know, and he doesn’t have the energy to invest.
"Oh, when will it be over?" Dick sighed in his heart. He was very confident about becoming the number one head coach in the world, but his desire to acquire Atletico Madrid seemed to be far away.
There is no timetable, even if the old Hill has a back-up, even if Atletico Madrid is in a mess now and he desperately hopes that his former head coach can save it, under the current situation, Dick feels that even if he acquires Atletico Madrid, he may not be able to save it.
The remaining time comes - running the club...
Seeing Dick looking a bit embarrassed, Charlotte asked strangely: "What's wrong, are you in trouble? But I heard Andre said that the team you are in is in good condition now.
"
"The situation is very good. I am confident that I can win some heavyweight championships." Dick nodded. Although Inter Milan is still ranked second, there is only one point behind Juventus, which is not enough.
To trouble Dick, there will be more games in the second half of the season. Juventus's bench thickness is still a bit worse than Inter Milan. As long as you perform well, winning the league championship will not be a big problem. Indeed.
Not enough to bother him.
"Then what are you worried about?" Charlotte continued to ask.
"Well...how can I tell you," Dick was choosing his words. He couldn't tell people in his circle this kind of thinking, including his closest comrade Marina, but he could tell Charlotte...
It doesn't matter, she's not a reporter or an insider, she's just a little girl from a very good family. Telling her can actually help me get rid of the trouble.
"You know I first started my coaching career at Atletico Madrid, right?" Dick asked.
"Yes, Andre told me, he said your rise is simply a miracle." Charlotte said with a smile.
"It's a miracle... The president at the time valued me very much, but after his death, the relationship between his son and me was very bad, so I left Atletico Madrid and went to Dortmund." Dick nodded.
.
"And what?" It's obvious Charlotte is a good listener.
"Actually, before Mr. Chairman passed away, he told me that he hoped to stay at Atletico Madrid, own shares of Atletico Madrid, and help Atletico Madrid maintain its glory." Dick said in a low voice.
"In the end, his son broke such a promise?" Charlotte asked after thinking for a while.
"That's right. Since he doesn't like me, I will live well wherever I go...but after all, I promised Mr. Chairman." Dick nodded.
"Are you worried about this? But I heard that Atletico Madrid's current situation is very bad. If you go back, they will welcome you very much." Charlotte thought again.
"I don't want to just be a head coach and obey the chairman's orders." Dick waved his hand.
"Do you want to become a shareholder of Atletico Madrid? So that you can have a say? And then you are worried because you don't have enough money?" Charlotte asked questions like a barrage of questions.
Dick was stunned. How could Charlotte understand his thoughts so quickly? After looking at Charlotte blankly for a long time, Dick sighed and shook his head: "You are such a smart little girl.
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"I'm over eighteen years old, I'm not a little girl anymore! How old are you? You're not even twenty-six years old!" Charlotte said with a snort.
"Okay, you are a big girl...but why do you always come to me? Do you like me?" Dick said with a smile.
As soon as she said this, Charlotte couldn't resist. She blushed and retorted: "Who likes you? Didn't I just look at your upper body once? Do I have to marry you now?"
As soon as these words were said, Charlotte herself was dumbfounded - what were these words? Why did it sound so ambiguous...
Dick was speechless. Although he could be considered a playboy now, he didn't go out to hunt for women much because of his busy work after arriving in Milan. Now that the little girl he thought suddenly said such a sentence, he really didn't know what to do.
What's the answer?
"Let's stop this topic..." Dick waved his hand: "How about it, do you want me to take you around for Christmas?"
"Okay." Charlotte quickly regained her composure: "I've entertained you so many times, and it's your turn to entertain me!"
Dick was deeply speechless again - does that count as you entertaining me? That means you are winning my money, okay...
