Golden Greenery

Zhuo Yang calculated that today was the fifth time he had come to the Berlusconi estate in Bergamo in the past three years, and the fifth time he had dinner with his boss.

After returning to Milan yesterday, Zhuo Yang first contacted sports director Braida by phone, but unfortunately, President Braida went to France and would not come back until two days later. Then Zhuo Yang contacted head coach Leonardo, but Lai Shuai was in Brazil.

This made Zhuo Yang scratch his head. He originally wanted to communicate with these two early about next season and talk about some of his ideas, but he didn't expect that these two were busier than him. Among the top management, Mr. Bu is in charge of sports affairs. Zhuo Yang has always had a good chat with him, and Mr. Bu is a charlatan. Although I rarely interact with Leonardo in a serious manner, work is work, and not letting personal preferences affect my judgment is the correct attitude.

Galliani is in charge of Milan, but he is in charge of the club's business operations, and all money matters are basically under his control. It is not appropriate to ask him for specific matters about the team, and Zhuoyang has no intention of talking to him about anything else, such as the new contract. Let the fat man come to argue with him in two days.

Just when he was bored and ready to hang out in Miyinyuan for two days and wait for President Bu to come back, Zhuoyang received a call and was notified by the Prime Minister's Office that Berlusconi invited him to have lunch. Although it was already the fifth time, Zhuo Yang felt a little strange.

Since the second half of last year, Berlusconi has basically stopped interfering with AC Milan's affairs. He has handed over full control of the club to Barbara, Pierre, Gatou and Bu. His several visits to Milanello have been in a hurry. I left without interacting with anyone else. He often came to San Siro's home games, but he never entered the locker room. He didn't even come when the team was crowned the Triple Crown.

So in Zhuo Yang's feeling, Berlusconi has completely given up on AC Milan, and everyone thinks so. Apart from dismissing his daughter Barbara from all positions at the club earlier this year, Prime Minister Bey has not intervened in any other affairs. Anyway, in the eyes of players like Zhuo Yang, Berlusconi is now very low-key within Milan. He puts all his energy into the political arena and is extremely busy.

It's for his personal publicity again! Zhuo Yangxin said. However, to work for others, one must have the consciousness of a wage earner, which requires him not to be pretentious. That's fine, let's find an opportunity to chat with him about the club. After all, he is the big boss!

But to Zhuo Yang's expectation, after he arrived a little early, there was no Prime Minister's Office publicity team of seven or eight people from the previous times. Except for the security guards in the yard, Zhuo Yang only saw Bei in the house. Lusconi himself and the old steward of the estate.

"Hello, Prime Minister, thank you for your invitation." Zhuo Yang looked at his boss and couldn't help but admire that the old man was really good at taking care of himself.

Berlusconi will soon be 73 years old, and he is already living through what the Chinese often call a bumpy road. But the little man in front of him was completely different from other ancient grandpas of his age. He had red lips and white teeth, his face was as wrinkle-free as a peeled egg, and his back was thick and tightly groomed.

Berlusconi has never denied that he used hyaluronic acid for face lift and hair transplantation.

After some cordial greetings, Prime Minister Bei praised Zhuo Yang for his outstanding performance in the Triple Crown. Zhuo Yang modestly said that this was all due to the support of his peers. Prime Minister Bei congratulated Zhuo Yang for leading the Chinese team to the World Cup in South Africa. Zhuo Yang also politely wished Italy a successful defense of the World Cup next year. To be honest, after coming to Milan for three years and having dinner with Prime Minister Bei for the fifth time, Zhuo Yang was not as relaxed as when he first came here, and he was a little more reserved.

Berlusconi founded the Forza Italia party in 1994 and became the Prime Minister of Italy. He has been in power for more than 15 years. Although I resigned several times during this period,

But he remains the longest-serving head of government of any post-World War II European power.

Both my sister and the fat man told Zhuoyang, don’t watch the ridicule and ridicule on TV or on the Internet. Anyone who can become the head of a country must be an outstanding person with superior IQ and emotional intelligence. Berlusconi is one of these outstanding people. The leader of the world, a cunning and cunning person at the pinnacle level of mankind.

Berlusconi is the most adept at using the media as a country boss in history, and he often seems absurd and outspoken. Ordinary people like to make fun of and ridicule him for this, but it has made him a topic traffic king, and it has not affected him at all. popularity.

Berlusconi's populism, pragmatism and casual style of governance have a large number of admirers among those who are interested in politics. It is said that a wealthy businessman named Chuan Pǔ in the United States admires Berlusconi very much.

Putting aside his personal preferences and stance, Berlusconi is undoubtedly a figure that stands high in admiration. The longer ordinary people deal with such a person, the more they will be affected by his aura and personal charm. Therefore, Zhuoyang is naturally not as free and easy as when he first arrived, and he is somewhat restrained, but he soon became acquainted with Prime Minister Bei's deliberate Let go under guidance.

There will be no extravagant banquet, just a few exquisite Italian and Western dishes. The old butler is standing far away, ready to serve or pour wine.

"Zhuoyang, you have been in Italy for three years, tell me what you think of Italy." Instead of talking about football, he talked about other things other than football.

"Italy... is beautiful. The people here understand life better than those in China and Germany." Zhuo Yang's words were very particular.

"Hahaha..." How could Berlusconi not hear that Zhuo Yang was actually saying that Italians are lazier than Chinese and Germans?

"Italians like to look to the future, being based on the present but full of enthusiasm for the future." Zhuo Yang added.

"Hahahaha..." Berlusconi smiled and tapped Zhuoyang with his finger in the air: "You kid."

Among the ordinary Italians Zhuo Yang has come into contact with, excluding stars like them, they basically live on credit card overdrafts. It can be said that the whole of Italy is borrowing money to survive. Although the same is true for Germany, it is far less serious than Italy. It is basically at a reasonable level, let alone China. Of course, this is also related to the Western concept of life that always advocates consumption first, but as a result, the ability of individuals and families to withstand risks is almost zero, which makes today's Italian society extremely difficult under the subprime mortgage crisis.

"Yes! Italians call this taste of life and sophistication." Prime Minister Bei did not defend his shortcomings. "Money is earned, not saved. You must tell others this, and never believe it yourself. Especially among ordinary people, whoever believes it is a fool."

"Prime Minister, you are right, we Chinese call this thrifty housekeeping." Zhuo Yang said.

While eating and chatting, Zhuo Yang always wanted to bring the topic to football and AC Milan, but he was distracted by Berlusconi silently, so that Zhuo Yang was not aware of it. The topics between the two of them always circled around humanities, history, geography, food and even art. If there was a cow in the magnificent hall at this moment, the eggs would have been torn to pieces by the two of them.

After having enough wine and food, Zhuo Yang did not leave immediately, and Berlusconi had no intention of breaking up. The two moved to the sofa and continued to talk heart-to-heart.

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