amazing coach

Update time:2013-01-20

After winning against Lazio, Inter Milan has a smooth road ahead. The outside media sings endless praises and the internal club awards various awards. The opponent in the next round is still a low-level character like Barry. The only regret is that there will be a national team game next week.

In the game, Inter Milan's players basically have to return to their country to participate in the game, and the Bari team has no international players at all. They can just sit back and prepare for the game with Inter Milan. However, this cannot be placed on Inter Milan's heart. With the strength of the Bari team

, even if they are allowed to rest for a year, they will not pose any substantial threat to Inter Milan.

At this time, Jiang Mu's mood also relaxed. When he took over Inter Milan, the situation was too difficult and he had no time and energy to consider other things. Now the overall situation has basically been decided. In addition to daily training, all the things he owed

Various human debts need to be repaid, various postponed contracts need to be completed bit by bit, some plans for the next season, and various investments of one's own also need to be reviewed.

After returning from Bari, Jiang Mu slept very soundly for a night. When he woke up the next day, he went out to have breakfast. Then he lay on his back on a swivel chair at the door and called his parents to ask about the two old people.

His physical condition and whether anything happened at home. Jiang Mu hasn't called his family for a long time. Jiang Mu's parents knew that he was very busy and didn't want to delay his rest at night, so they didn't take the initiative to call Jiang Mu.

After receiving a call from Jiang Mu, Jiang Mu's mother had tears welling up in her eyes, and her voice trembled, "Xiao Mu, my parents are fine, and the factory is fine. I just miss you. You are still abroad."

Okay, are you busy with work and have you found a girlfriend?"

Listening to his mother's series of questions, Jiang Mu felt warm in his heart and was filled with something called motherly love. He tried his best to say in a calm tone: "As long as you are fine, don't worry about the factory. Dad is the one who makes money."

It doesn’t matter if you don’t make money, you can make more or less, don’t be tired, I’m doing well in Italy, my work is going very well, I won the UEFA Cup last week, and now I’m close to the league title, I’ll go home after the game is over

Go stay with you and dad."

"Okay, your dad and I are waiting for you to return home in fine clothes. How is your girlfriend doing? I heard that girl Feng Ke is also in Europe. How are you getting along?"

Jiang Mu's mother asked about his girlfriend again, and Jiang Mu could only say, "Are you okay?"

"Are you together now? That girl is pretty, generous, and capable. It would be good to find a wife like her. Don't think too much. The atmosphere in foreign countries is open. If that doesn't work, just have a child. Your father and I are working very hard now.

Qingxian, if you don’t want to take it with you, we, the old couple, will take it with you, either one or the other will do.”

Jiang Mu smiled bitterly and was speechless.

Jiang Mu's mother listened to Jiang Mu's silence for a while and said: "I know you are famous and rich now, and there are many girls pursuing you, but you can't be picky anymore. You keep your wife to live your life.

I can't keep it for a while. I think Feng Ke's kid is pretty good. I heard from your dad that there seems to be a foreign girl chasing you. If you really like her, your mother won't have anything to say, but no matter what, you should get married.

.”

Jiang Mu sighed: "Don't worry, Mom, there will be a daughter-in-law. I will find her for you before she is thirty, okay."

Jiang Mu's mother was filled with joy when she heard that. Now she was not short of money or respect, but she was just looking forward to having her grandson. When she walked outside, a neighbor asked, "Xiao Mu is almost thirty, why aren't you married yet?"

"Jiang Mu's mother was filled with embarrassment. Seeing that people about her own age had become grandmothers, she felt even more uncomfortable. She always felt like she was inferior to dwarves. Now that her son has promised to get married before he is 30, she felt a stone in her heart.

Finally landed.

After asking about her son's lifelong events and receiving his son's personal promise, Jiang Mu's mother happily gave her cell phone to her husband, Jiang Cangjun, and asked Lao Jiang to have a few words with Jiang Mu.

Lao Jiang waved his hands and wanted to say that I don’t have anything to say, just say a few words to your son, but his wife’s phone number had already been handed over. Lao Jiang coughed dryly and said: “I watched the game against Lazio, and I also watched the UEFA Cup final.

I saw it, I played well, but ah, before you win the championship, you must not be careless. Judging from my thirty years of experience in watching football, anything can happen in football matches... Well, of course, you are better than me.

Very professional, but it’s better to be careful..."

Lao Jiang came up with a lecturing tone, completely ignoring his son's status as a world-class coach, while Jiang Mu also lowered his eyebrows and said yes, humbly accepting Lao Tzu's lesson.

After talking about work, Lao Jiang looked at his wife and went out, and whispered: "Don't take what your mother said too seriously. A good man's career is the most important thing. With your current status and wealth, what kind of job can you find?"

No, I'm afraid I won't have a wife. Of course, if you have a suitable one and have a child, we can look after it for you and it won't affect your career."

"Yes, I understand what you mean. Mom is also bored."

Jiang Mu also saw from his father's slightly contradictory words that his father was also very concerned about his marriage, but he just didn't want to delay his career. Thinking that he was almost thirty years old, his parents were from the older generation, carrying on the family line.

My thoughts are still very strong. Regardless of whether I want to get married or not, from the perspective of filial piety, it is time to get married and have children.

After calling his parents, Jiang Mu fell into deep thought. The figures of Sihelinjia, Feng Ke, and Qiao Qiao alternately appeared in front of his eyes. Marry? Who to marry? Which one is his good partner? Jiang

Mu really doesn't have the ability to distinguish, and thinks that each has his own merits. It would be best if he could marry both of them. Unfortunately, he can't travel to ancient times. Even if he travels to ancient times, with the personalities of these three people, I'm afraid they won't tolerate him.

There are other women.

Thinking of the headache, Jiang Mu suddenly smiled, slapped himself hard in the face, and thought to himself, Jiang Mu, you are so good at sexual intercourse. None of these three girls except Feng Ke dare to do it now.

She said she would definitely marry her, but she actually married all three of them. She really felt so good about herself.

Perhaps Feng Ke is the best candidate to be a wife. Although he is not as stunning as Qiao Qiao and does not have as good a family background as Schlinjia, he is definitely talented and beautiful. Whether he used to manage a factory or is now managing a brokerage company, Feng Ke

Kedu is able to do it with ease, and the most important thing is that she will marry him unconditionally, unlike Qiaoqiao and Sihelinjia who are so difficult to grasp.

Just as Jiang Mu was thinking of this, the door suddenly opened and a Porsche drove in with a strange license plate. Jiang Mu was slightly startled, wondering how the guard could let in a strange vehicle without saying anything to him.

Just when Jiang Mu took out his cell phone and wanted to ask the doorman what was going on, the red Porsche stopped in the parking lot, the door opened, and a woman wearing a white dress and black high heels stepped out, it was Feng Ke.

When he said Cao Cao, Cao Cao was here, Jiang Mu stood up and shouted to Feng Ke, "When did you buy the car? You've made a fortune."

Feng Ke walked up to Jiang Mu and said proudly: "Three days ago, how about it? Pretty."

Jiang Mu chuckled and said, "Beautiful, such a beauty."

Feng Ke said: "Stop flattering me, I don't do this. You are very leisurely today, and you are sitting here basking in the sun."

Jiang Mu chuckled and said: "For the first time in two months, I have some free time, and I am still being jealous. I can't live this life."

Feng Ke giggled and said, "Who are you complaining to? I'm not your boss. You are your own boss. You work for yourself. Who should you blame if you are tired or miserable?"

Jiang Mu sighed and said: "Who is your boss? Don't think that you are the boss if you have the funds and the power to transfer. I am just a high-level wage earner."

Feng Ke curled his lips and said: "Tsk, someone like you should be called a working emperor. You can make more money than bosses like us."

Jiang Mu went back to his swivel chair and lay down, saying: "A wage earner is still a wage earner no matter how much he makes money, and a boss who doesn't make money is still a boss. But what's the point of us fighting over this thing? Don't you know how much I make?

Say, do you have anything to do with your visit to Beihai today?"

Feng Ke said displeasedly: "Can't I come and see you if I have nothing to do?"

"Of course, but I always feel that something is wrong with you." Jiang Mu said lazily.

Feng Ke smiled and said, "You feel right. I won't run to your house if nothing happens, lest you make your lover jealous, and some irrelevant people say that I covet your money and reputation."

Jiang Mu shrugged, smiled, and said: "Are you still afraid of other people's comments? It's okay now. We have invited the dossier and we can rest for a while.

Feng Ke pondered for a moment, seemed to be organizing his words, and then said seriously, "Someone wants to poach you from Inter Milan.

Jiang Mu still smiled and said, "Isn't this normal? Someone has been digging around in our corner. Let's tell you who it is this time."

"Ronaldo, Pirlo, Seedorf." Feng Ke's expression was serious.

"Ah! Really?" Jiang Mu was surprised. Because of poaching these three people, Inter Milan's midfielder almost ended up being greedy. "Of course it is true, otherwise we would come all the way here to follow him."

You are joking." Feng Ke's Chinese was a bit harsh.

Jiang Mu sighed and said to Feng Ke, "Thank you."

Feng Ke rolled his eyes at Jiang Mu and said, "You don't need to thank me. Most of our company's players are in Inter Milan. Of course I care."

Jiang Mu said: "No need to explain, I know what you mean."

Jiang Mu said it unintentionally, but Feng Ke heard another meaning and went up, his face turned red, and he said faintly: "It would be great if you really knew."

Jiang Mu was embarrassed for a while and didn't know how to respond.

At this time, suddenly the mobile phone rang. Jiang Mu felt relieved and immediately picked up the mobile phone on the window sill. When he saw it, it was Qiao Qiao calling. Jiang Mu was stunned. He thought this call would save him, but no

I thought something even more embarrassing had happened.

"I'll take a call over there."

Jiang Mu said to Feng Ke in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

Feng Ke's eyes became even more resentful. He waved his hands and silently sat down on Jiang Mu's swivel chair. Jiang Mu didn't care about Feng Ke's feelings and quickly walked into the bedroom with his cell phone.

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