My name is Colani

Chapter 194 Chatting with Little Moji

"You are such an interesting person! Can you tell me why we talk about football?!" Damico took a sip of red wine, and a charming curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Because I hired Zeman, I admire this old man! Do you know his past?!" Hugo laughed.

Zeman, Damico certainly knows it well. She got in touch with football earlier than Hugo and naturally knew this crazy man who was desperate for attack. Damico nodded gracefully.

"I think he can bring the football I want! I think he is innocent!" Hugo continued.

"So you declared war on everyone on TV?!" Damico laughed.

"I didn't declare war, I was making peace. I told the damn old man that it would be easy for him to work in my team, but he needed to control his mouth. I hope the football circle will not pursue his past anymore!" Hugo also took a sip of wine.

"Do you think they will let Zeman go?!" Damico didn't think Hugo's plea would arouse sympathy from the football circle.

"I don't really care whether they let Mr. Zeman go. What I care about is that they must not cause trouble for Trapani! Otherwise, the consequences will be serious. I will use all my strength to turn the football world upside down! Hehe, there is nothing to be afraid of if Zeman turns the table, but it will be different if I turn the table! I have given them a way out, and I will not blame them for the past! If they still cause trouble for me because of Zeman, they will underestimate me!" Hugo said domineeringly.

Damico didn't say anything. Although Hugo is young, he always gives people a sense of reliability, and what he says seems to be very reliable.

"By the way, will you host the World Cup program next year?!" Hugo asked.

"I don't know. I have hosted the 1998 World Cup and the 2000 European Cup, but I don't know if I will have such an opportunity!" Damico said honestly, but she knew that she would be invited by the TV station to do such a program, because in the previous two times, her sexy and enchanting appearance attracted a lot of viewers for the TV station.

Of course, she herself is also very eager for such an opportunity.

"I plan to invite you to join my video website and make a program about the World Cup. I wonder if you are interested?!" Hugo asked with a smile.

"Video website?!" Damico looked confused. She didn't know this thing.

The popularity of video websites has to wait for a few years, but now Hugo is determined to bring it forward because his money is still too slow. He is not satisfied and wants to launch this project now.

"This is a new project. I will start it in the near future!" Hugo said. Judging from the current situation, streaming media technology is already good and it is completely possible to carry out such a commercial project. "It will have a promising future and will be loved by young people!"

"Since it is your invitation, of course there is no problem!" Damico just listened a little bit. She didn't need to know much about this kind of thing.

Hugo clinked glasses with her.

After a pleasant dinner, the two naturally had follow-up arrangements. Hugo went to Damico's house and the two spent a wonderful night.

In the morning, Damico had prepared breakfast for Hugo like a little wife, egg sandwiches and milk, and sent them to the bed.

"Thank you! It looks like you might be a good housewife!" Hugo praised, stretched his body, and felt very good. Well, although I am no longer a player, the exercise I received is still very beneficial. I didn't feel tired after fighting for half a night and sleeping last night.

"How boring it is to be a housewife! I still like my current life!" Damico laughed.

"Yes, women should also have their own careers!" Hugo quickly changed his words.

"You should go and see downstairs. Your bodyguard is waiting for you downstairs. How can he know where I live?!" Damico asked in confusion. She thought it was Hugo who said it.

"I didn't tell him, but he has a dog nose! Very sharp!" Hugo said.

After a quick breakfast and washing, Hugo left Damico's house.

"We will..." Damico asked when Hugo was putting on his shoes.

"Of course! We will have a chance to meet!" Hugo quickly blocked Damico's mouth, kissed passionately, and the two separated for a long time.

Hugo made a gesture of "I'm calling you" and went downstairs.

"Knock knock knock" Hugo knocked on the car window and sat in the passenger seat. Lu Fan asked with a smile: "It seems that you enjoyed a good night!"

"Well, yes, I enjoyed a good steak and a romantic night!" Hugo blinked. Damico was not a woman who was content. Hugo and her were just a fleeting love affair. Maybe there would be no next time. Hugo smacked his lips and missed the madness between Damico and him last night.

"So where are we going today?!" Lu Fan asked as he started the car.

"Barberini Square! Let's go find little Mogi. I need to talk to him!" Hugo said.

In an inconspicuous alley near Barberini Square, there is a well-known player agency GEA in Italian football. Hugo and Lu Fan entered the company's gate in a grand manner.

"Hello, Miss, I'm looking for Alessandro Mogi!" Hugo said to the front desk public relations with a smile.

"Excuse me, do you have an appointment?!" the PR lady asked politely.

"No! You can tell him that Gianluigi Colini is here! He will naturally agree to see me!" Hugo smiled confidently.

The public relations lady immediately made a call and said to Hugo: "Please wait a moment!"

Within a minute, little Moji came downstairs from the office on the second floor with a cheerful face, and gave Hugo a hug enthusiastically.

"Jiji, what brought you here?!" Little Moji enthusiastically invited Hugo to the office for a chat.

When he arrived at the office, the smile on Moji's face disappeared, replaced by a cold look, "Jiji, you said that everything in the media was just rumors, but how do you explain it to me now?!"

It turns out that when Hugo spread the news that he wanted to invite Zeman back to Italy, Moggi called Hugo and said that you can't invite him. He is a "cancer" in Italian football. Hugo said that he had no such idea. Now Hugo It turns out that it is a broken promise.

"What?! You want to fall out with me?!" Hugo said fiercely, "I really didn't have that idea at the beginning! But the rumors in the media made me curious about Zeman, and I found out that he is very suitable for my team. , so I changed my mind and I plan to invite him to be the head coach of the team!”

"Whoever I invite to be the head coach is of my own free will. Do I need to give you any explanation?!" Hugo continued to say viciously.

"Then you are openly going against the entire Italian football community?!" Little Moggi sneered.

"The entire Italian football circle?! It's so funny! Are they the minority in power?! The Italian football circle has really allowed you northerners to be the boss for many years. I don't mind fighting with you and shuffling the cards together!" Hugo He laughed and said provocatively.

What Hugo said is the truth. Why is the Italian football world so dark? It’s because the big teams in the central and northern parts of the country are sacrificing the interests of the small teams for their own interests. It is they who are doing the evil. It is not Hugo who has been dissatisfied for many years. A lot of team owners are slamming these big teams.

Of course Hugo is not really dissatisfied, he doesn't care, as long as these people in power don't mess with him!

"What do you mean?! What do you want to do?!" Little Moji looked at Hugo's fierce eyes and asked.

"Don't do anything! I just want to mind my own business, as long as you don't hinder my business! If something unfair happens to my team, I will pursue it to the end! I hope we can all get along well, but if If you make trouble for me, then I will definitely make trouble for you! I don't know what kind of trouble I can make!" Hugo said in a relaxed tone, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

You dare to mess with me, I am not just talking about it, I want to put it into practice, and I have to confront you.

"You first invited someone who is not welcome in the Italian football world to your team, and now you say you want to get along with everyone?!" Little Moggi continued to sneer.

"It's just Zeman. He didn't make any big waves. I just want him to be my head coach! I have told him not to let him talk nonsense anymore! I personally hope to get along well with everyone. The key is that you have to give Such an opportunity for me!" said Hugo.

Little Moji looked out the window without saying a word.

"Alex, help me this time! I will remember you as a friend! You should know my methods!" Hugo persuaded.

The last sentence made little Moji horrified. He thought of a person, Adrian Lambert. Damn it, he was facing an unreasonable gangster. Big men used their power to suppress people, but they were forced to Hugo was worried, he was the one who wanted to take action, and he was damn rich and famous.

In the minds of ordinary people, Hugo is a successful young rich man, elegant and educated, but in the heart of little Moji, he is a gangster. He used to live in peace with Hugo, is he going to fall out now? !

Of course, it doesn't matter whether he falls out or not. Hugo mainly contacts his father through him.

"Of course I hope our friendship will continue, but you know it's not my decision, nor is my father's decision in this matter!" Little Moji told the truth.

"I know, I just need Juventus to vote for me behind my back! In the next five years, if our players are sold, I am willing to give you the right of first refusal!" Hugo said, this is his exchange condition, You have to give them a little sweetness.

"Okay, I can ask my father! But I can't guarantee that he will agree!" Little Moji said helplessly after thinking for a while.

"You have to make him agree! Otherwise I will put the blame on you! Don't think that everything will be fine for those dirty things in your company! It's easy for me to make you miserable!" Hugo pretended to be powerful.

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