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

Chapter 1962 - 516: Winter Break Transfers Finalized in Advance

"Yeah!"

Filippo Inzaghi wrapped his left arm around Huang Kaiwen and Kaka, and his right around Ramos and the Young Master, sticking his head out with a smile like Luffy’s.

The five members of the adventure team took a group photo in front of the U482.

Compared to the treasure, this submarine better matched their adventurous fantasies.

"I heard from Neo that you guys encountered armed Nazis?"

The young lady looked at Huang Kaiwen and asked.

"They were just a bunch of petty thieves, don’t listen to his exaggerations."

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

"As long as you’re not hurt, did you have fun this time?"

The young lady asked with a smile.

She had flown all the way from France to Cagliari.

Cagliari is on Sardinia, and this port city is also the closest Sardinian point to Tunisia.

"It’s alright, this U-boat should still be operational, let’s find a place to fix it up."

Huang Kaiwen said.

"While you’re having fun, that girl Lily is really angry."

The young lady said gloatingly: "Now you’re in trouble."

Trouble? It’s just half an hour’s delay.

"By the way, there’s a conference in Ireland you need to attend the day after tomorrow, Adriano wants to ask about the transfer, and sponsors have new designs for you to review."

The young lady said grumpily: "You ignored all these things to run off to North Africa to play."

"Alright, alright, I got it."

Huang Kaiwen smiled, putting his arm around the young lady’s shoulder.

"Are these workers reliable?"

Huang Kaiwen asked.

Although Neo brought people in to do the packing first.

But the weight is there, linking the submarine with piles of metal can easily remind people of Nazi gold.

"Don’t worry."

The young lady said with a smile: "These workers are from Algeria, they have no idea they’re in Italy, and we’ll send them back once they’re done unloading!"

Huang Kaiwen gave her a thumbs up.

This kind of completed Mussolini’s unfinished business, having Algerians work in Italy.

Site lockdown, foreign labor.

The potential risks were essentially eliminated.

The only issue was how to handle the submarine.

"Don’t worry, you’ll see in the newspapers in a few days."

The young lady said.

"I’m hungry, is there anything to eat?"

Huang Kaiwen asked.

He hasn’t been eating well these past few days.

"They’ve already gone over, let’s go too."

The young lady said.

When they arrived at the restaurant she led them to, Huang Kaiwen saw Gagliani and the others chatting happily.

Upon seeing Huang Kaiwen and Barbara, Gagliani quickly jogged over to greet them.

Huang Kaiwen looked at the young lady, is it okay for Gagliani to know about this?

The young lady nodded to her.

Huang Kaiwen gave a thumbs up.

"Kevin, both the Dutch and Manchester United have contacted us, inviting you to attend Van der Sar’s retirement ceremony."

Gagliani said.

"Alright, I’ll attend."

Huang Kaiwen said.

Many goalkeepers play until their forties, but Van der Sar’s impressive feat was retiring at 41 while still maintaining a top-level standard; improving throughout his career without declining, which is incredibly rare for a player.

"Recently, Real Madrid and we..."

Gagliani didn’t finish speaking; the young lady glanced at him and said: "Let Kevin eat first."

"Alright, alright!"

Gagliani wiped his bald head with a handkerchief and said.

"Our club president’s husband has arrived."

Filippo Inzaghi said in a strange tone.

"Later, Filippo Inzaghi can pay his own bill."

Huang Kaiwen raised his hand and said.

"Hey, how can you do that? We’re good brothers, sharing life and death!"

Inzaghi said discontentedly.

"Eat up, not even a steak can shut your mouth!"

Ramos speared a piece of steak and stuffed it into Inzaghi’s mouth.

After this trip, his relationship with Inzaghi improved significantly.

"Uncle Kevin, can you not tell my dad?"

The Young Master asked awkwardly.

"Of course not."

Huang Kaiwen put his arm around the Young Master’s shoulder and said: "Such a big issue needs to be mentioned to Paul."

"Alright."

The Young Master pouted and said: "Then can you manage my assets until I’m of age? I’m afraid my dad will blow all the money!"

"I’ll discuss this with Paul, in principle, I’m agreeable."

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

Kaka and Ramos nodded along, even Inzaghi gave a thumbs up.

Everyone now had little faith in Paul’s financial management skills.

Over the years, Paul ventured into casual wear, opened brick-and-mortar stores, invested in various businesses, but none made a splash, although he achieved honors on the field, in investments, he wasn’t as proficient as Inter Milan captain Sannetti.

Dining in North Africa seemed novel at first.

But after so many days, everyone hadn’t eaten well.

Tunisian food’s heavy spice was hard for Italians to accept.

Let alone for Huang Kaiwen.

Only after consuming a lot did they leave.

On the plane back to Milan, Inzaghi asked, "How about I find someone to build me a palace?"

"In the desert, are you crazy?"

Kaka said in amazement.

"Of course not, in Milan."

Inzaghi said grumpily: "My money’s not enough for such a big project in the desert."

"So, the palace of the Holy Roman Empire’s emperor being in another country, is that really okay?"

Huang Kaiwen asked, looking back.

"Who’s to say Milan won’t belong to me one day?"

Inzaghi said with a chuckle.

"I think Kevin being crowned the King of Milan is more realistic."

Kaka said, rolling his eyes.

Huang Kaiwen, holding the young lady, slowly drifted into a dream.