Football: Start with Ronaldo star card

Duan Xuan parked his car in a safe parking space on the side of the road.

Xiao Chenhui took the lead in opening the door and getting out of the car.

His eyes looked at the few commercial vehicles that followed him with complicated eyes.

Under his gaze.

The luxury business vehicles that followed along the way also stopped.

The electric door opens.

One by one, big men dressed in black professional clothes walked to both sides of the road.

Standing neatly in two rows.

A straight passage is left in the middle.

At the other end of the passage is an unopened door of a van.

And this one.

It is Xiao Chenhui's direction.

"Hacker Empire?"

"Gangster?"

"Or the mafia?"

Pirlo looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.

Reached into his pocket.

Touched on the phone.

His family is also very important in Italy.

The richest man in Brescia.

Although the scene in front of him surprised him.

But not enough to make him scared.

Who doesn't have a background in power?

A cloud-piercing arrow.

Thousands of troops came to meet each other.

But just as Pirlo was about to pull out his phone.

Those big men suddenly bent down towards Xiao Chenhuiqi.

"Young Master!"

What's the situation?

These people are all from Xiao Chenhui's family?

Pirlo and Duan Xuan looked at each other.

Seeing each other's eyes with the same shock as their own.

Footsteps sounded.

A middle-aged man dressed casually and with a burly figure walked over.

Stood in front of Xiao Chenhui.

His face was angular.

Take a closer look.

It is actually seven or eight points similar to Xiao Chenhui.

Eh....

Or rather.

Xiao Chenhui looks a lot like him.

At a glance, it can be seen that Xiao Chenhui is his descendant.

Not only similar appearance.

Even the demeanor is similar.

The stubbornness on the body is more similar!

The two similar-looking people looked at each other silently for a minute.

No one spoke.

Like two superb swordsmen who lived in the age of knights.

It's the same to fight at the top of the Forbidden Purple.

A dignified aura shrouded the space within a radius of several meters.

Finally.

The middle-aged man took the lead in breaking the silence.

The solemn aura around him subsided a lot:

"Back?"

Xiao Chenhui nodded slightly:

"Yes, father."

That's right.

The middle-aged man in front of him was Xiao Chenhui's father.

Xiao Han, president of Hantang Group, ranked 11th in Longguo Enterprise.

You must know that the Dragon Kingdom is very characteristic of the Dragon Country.

The top ten companies are all state-owned.

The 11th place is equivalent to Nanbowan in the private sector.

Xiao Chenhui's father, Xiao Han, is ranked 7th among the top 100 richest people in the Dragon Country.

55th in the world!

"I heard that you finally chose football?"

Xiao Han's gaze suddenly sharpened a lot.

Xiao Chenhui raised his head and looked at his father.

The tone remained firm:

"Yes, father."

Another minute of silence followed.

It seems that the communication between the father and son is always so simple and rough.

Pirlo is a little incomprehensible.

Why is that?

Obviously on the plane flying to the Dragon Kingdom.

Topics without nutrition can make Xiao Chenhui argue with him for ten hours.

How did he get to his own father.

Is it gold that he is silent?

"I heard that you refused the endorsement contract with the group?"

Xiao Han's words changed.

Once again, the silence was broken.

And Xiao Chenhui's answer was as concise as ever:

"Yes, father."

Xiao Han suddenly showed a smile:

"It's like your mother's style."

Heard the father mention the mother.

Xiao Chenhui's face finally changed.

A scene from three years ago came to his mind.

At that time.

Xiao Chenhui has just graduated from primary school.

He was madly obsessed with the sport.

Enrolled in children's soccer classes during the summer.

His mother, Tang Shi, personally drove him to the training.

Then pick him up and take him home when it gets dark.

On the day of the end of the summer course.

Tang Shi, who had been busy all day, ignored fatigue.

Drove again to pick up his son.

But it's halfway down.

Something unexpected happened.

A roaring van crashed into Tang Shi's car.

Tang Shi was admitted to the best local hospital.

But the car accident was so tragic.

Tang Shi also assisted her husband Xiao Han in handling the business of Hantang Group for many years.

The body is severely overdrawn.

In the end, it was not rescued.

When the young Xiao Chenhui came to the hospital.

All I saw was my mother's peaceful face without warmth.

He remembers it well.

That night.

A strategic, decisive father is like a different person.

He threw all Xiao Chenhui's football-related things out the window like crazy.

Roaring warned Xiao Chenhui that he would never touch a football again.

The relationship between father and son.

It was also deflected from that night.

And increasingly distant....

So much so that later, Xiao Chenhui, who was young, went to the most famous Morbegnoi Middle School in Italy.

Completed secondary school there.

"Go home!"

Xiao Han turned and walked towards the commercial car.

There was no intention to discuss with Xiao Chenhui at all.

After walking two steps.

He suddenly stopped again.

"Please come and sit down at home with your friends."

Finish speaking.

Xiao Han no longer stays.

Walked straight back to the van.

The two rows of big men are like the tide flowing backwards.

"Hula" took it all back at once.

It's like a well-trained special forces!

The scene is extremely shocking!

Even Pirlo, who was accustomed to seeing big scenes, was shocked.

He sighed sincerely:

"Xiao, your family is really rich!"

Xiao Chenhui turned around and corrected:

"It's my father who has money and has nothing to do with me."

Pirlo shrugged helplessly:

"Well, just when I didn't say it."

Several people got back into the car.

Xiao Chenhui remained silent.

Ma Fanshu had to take the initiative to take the task of guiding Duan Xuan.

He guided Duan Xuan to drive towards Xiao Chenhui's home.

His home is a beautiful manor.

Light comes from the entrance of the manor to the villa in the center.

Duan Xuan opened for fifteen minutes!

Several people got out of the car and walked into the villa with the characteristics of the Dragon Kingdom.

The interior decoration is quaint.

Every piece of decoration looks elegant.

Ma Fanshu explained in a low voice to Pirlo and Duan Xuan, who arrived for the first time:

"Every grass and tree in the manor and all the furnishings in the villa were arranged by Aunt Tang herself."

"After so many years, Uncle Xiao has never been willing to replace one."

Said to explain to them.

In fact, Ma Fanshu also deliberately wanted Xiao Chenhui to hear it.

The relationship between their father and son is too stiff.

As a result, many misunderstandings have arisen.

The only topic on which peaceful coexistence can be achieved.

It is Xiao Chenhui's mother Tang Shi.

Ma Fanshu deliberately said this, but also wanted their father-son relationship to ease up.

Fight tiger brothers.

Father and son soldiers.

What is there between father and son that cannot be put down and untied?

There was no Xiao Han in the villa.

Apparently he did not return home.

Instead, I went to work in the company again.

Xiao Chenhui looked at the familiar and empty and cold home in front of him.

Imperceptibly.

The corners of my eyes gradually moistened.

Three years ago, when my mother was still there.

The home was filled with laughter.

And now.

Everything has changed.