Chapter 736 Men's Chastity and Face

"Li, can we talk about the follow-up appointment at the end of the season now? Maybe the team needs a good news to boost morale. You know, the season has reached a critical moment..."

Moratti's words are more euphemistic.

He did not angrily ask Lao Li why he met with Florentino behind the back of the club - although this matter was known through the media, not Lao Li's own words, which really made him very unhappy.

"Well, Massimo, I think we should really have a good talk..."

Li Tongfan smiled bitterly and hesitated for a few seconds. He could only give such an answer.

And on the other side of the phone, Moratti's heart jumped, and there was a bad guess.

Crazy Li did not clarify the media's speculation on the phone, which means that he really wants to leave Inter Milan for Real Madrid after the end of the season? Although the two sides did only sign a half-year fire-fighting period when signing the coaching contract during the winter break, Moratti has always believed that his unconditional trust and sincerity during this period should be able to impress the madman Li and let him renew his contract and stay in Meacha for a long time. Unexpectedly, this should not have come, but still came. .

"Well, Li, I hope... we can have a pleasant meeting." The old man's tone was a little lonely. He thought for a moment and added, "Well, at three o'clock in the afternoon, how about the Durini Palace office?"

"Okay, I'll be there on time."

Hanging up the phone, Lao Li really had a little self-deprecating in his heart: Look, this is you, Li Tongfan, you bastard, failed a lovely old man... But what can I do? Italy's football environment is really terrible. It's suffocating. Continuing with this rigid and stubborn [***] excess, I'm about to go crazy... It's really time to have a good talk with Moratti.

However, there is still a troublesome and interesting thing in front of me that needs Lao Li to solve - in the whole process, Jiji was like a little daughter-in-law who made a mistake. She kept her head down and sat quietly on the chair opposite the desk. Her long black hair hung down, covered her ears, and she didn't say a word.

"Okay, Nicholas, now let me talk about your problem!"

Li Tongfan turned around and returned to his seat, put his hands on his chest, and put his legs up on the edge of the work. He leaned back comfortably and stuck in the soft back of the chair. He looked at the little guy with interest and smiled, "If you don't mind, as a normal man, I and those gossip media reporters. Same, I really want to know, how on earth did you seduce the goddess of all Italian men?

Li Tongfan's tone is very gentle, even with a joke.

But Gigi is more nervous.

Because the little guy clearly knows the boss's temper, the more he is in this ridicatory tone, the more it shows that the boss is very angry now. He is suppressing his anger, and it is possible to burst into horror at any time. The surging anger is enough to burn everything in front of him.

"I...she..."

Gigi doesn't know what to say.

The man in front of him is as important as his father in his life. He worships him so much, respects him, and is willing to listen to his every command and decision. Occasionally, he sees a look of disappointment in his eyes. Jiji will be sad for several days. He will try his best to meet his expectations and train hard. Fight with all your strength. Every time you score a goal in the game, Gigi will look at the command seat at the first time. As long as you see the familiar smiling face and high thumbs on the sidelines, Gigi will be filled with happiness.

But... he never thought that one day, such a thing would happen to himself.

I don't know why, Gigi was a little hesitant at this moment.

The corners of his mouth raised a stubborn arc, but finally softened slowly. After three or four seconds of silence, Jiji swallowed a mouthful of saliva, raised his head and said with difficulty, "Head, my recent performance... I... If you object, I... call now...reject her..."

But - "Hahahaha..."

Li Tongfan laughed, as if something particularly funny had happened. His tears were about to come out. He scratched the man and pounded the table and said, "So it's the Italian goddess who sticks to you upside down?" Nicholas, you boy... Hahaha... I have realized the dreams of countless men... To be honest, I really fucking envy you... MLGBD, I think I'm absolutely handsome, young and rich, rich, rich and famous, but so far, there is no fucking beauty. Chasing me, it's really unreasonable, unreasonable... Hey, little guy, do you have that one? Er... What are you doing? What kind of expression is this? That's it. Don't tell me that you don't understand, or I will despise you..."

Jiji's forehead was full of black lines, and he almost fainted with foam.

He absolutely didn't expect that the boss's reaction... was so... so unreliable.

Don't he blame himself for creating a sensational scandal all over Europe? It's hard not to think that his behavior has seriously threatened the team's hegemony in the third line of the championship? It's hard... Even the combination of Beckham and Victoria, the young golden boys and jade girls, Ferguson was very annoyed. Why did the boss have this expression?

Jiji was completely a little confused for a while.

However, the boss in front of him, who suddenly became unreliable, suddenly loosened Jiji's heart, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden. For a moment, there was an indescribable ease. Maybe things were not as bad as he thought... As for Li Tongfan's last question, Jiji automatically ignored it.

"Well, it seems that you really like the Italian goddess..." Li Tongfan stopped laughing, sniping, and couldn't help laughing again: "Since you are **, go on dating. What do you refuse to do? Wow ha ha ha... My most proud disciple hooked up with the most beautiful woman in Italy, and lived in However, it's still the woman who took the initiative to chase back. Hahaha, it's so face-to-face... By the way, I have to remind you that it is said that that woman is not a virgin for a long time. Don't you have this plot?

Jiji was sweating profusely: "Uh...no!"

"It's so MAN!" The sulking man stretched out his thumb: "Courage is commendable! ...Well, you can get out of here and deal with reporters or something. You can deal with it yourself. Don't expect me to wipe your ass!"

Jiji was stunned: "Ah? That's it... Is it over?"

"It's over..." Li Tongfan's eyes stared: "Why, do you still want me to give you an award? Isn't this a little too much?

Ji Jiru's expression on his face was uncontrollable with excitement. He turned around and said 'thank you' with a smile, and walked out of the door excitedly.

"Hey, wait..."

Jiji stopped and looked back doubtfully.

Lao Li thought for a moment and suddenly said seriously, "As a senior love expert, I suddenly feel that I should give you some professional advice: I suggest you just have a playful attitude first. That woman is not a fuel-efficient lamp. A love master like Christian Viery has been made to death. Luo, don't pay for chastity but don't get anything in return. If you don't have enough money at that time, you will have too much face..."

"She is sincere to me..."

Li Tongfan replied with disdain: "Every little boy who is fascinated by the fox spirit will say so... However, this thing is useless to men. Forget it, you'd better contribute your own chastity quickly. Haha, enjoy the body of the Italian goddess in time, even if you are dumped. Don't suffer losses!"

If it hadn't been for the door frame, Jiji would have foamed to death.

Why does the boss become so unreliable when it comes to off-site matters?

[Prince Meacha] felt that if he wanted to stay any longer, he would definitely become a super obscene hooligan. He quickly turned around and wanted to leave... "Oh... Wait!"

Li Tongfan stopped him again. In Jiji's doubtful expression, he threatened viciously: "Remember, boy, if you are still in a daze and don't score in the next game, I will break up... I will never be soft!"

"Absolute, boss, don't worry!"

Jiji patted his chest and promised. The little guy thought to himself: If I hadn't worried about your opposition, I wouldn't have paid attention to what the media public opinion said. How could I be absent-minded on the court... "Oh... Wait!"

Before Ji Ji turned around, Li Tongfan suddenly raised his hand and stopped him.

[Prince Meacha] suppressed his smile and looked back. Lao Li hesitated for a second or two, and finally said seriously, "Protect yourself and don't get hurt!"

Don't get hurt!

Is it not allowed to be injured in the love field, or is it not allowed to be injured in the court? Maybe only the stuffy man himself and Jiji understand... In the final analysis, Lao Li is still worried about this little guy. After all, Canaryis has been famous for a long time. She is a famous social girl in Serie A. Li Tongfan is afraid that the little virgin Jiji will be hurt in this game. For so many years, Lao Li is about to He is regarded as his younger brother.

Jiji was moved and held back his tears: "Head?"

"Ah?"

"Thank you!"

"Thank you for the bullshit..." Li Tongfan waved his hand: "Get out of here!"

Ji turned around and went out with a giggle and gently closed the door of the office. His heart was full of excitement and gratitude. A heavy burden on his heart for a few days. Through this unreliable conversation just now, the clouds disappeared in an instant... The pervasive figure errapped, and he tasted a sword and blood on the court. I'm back.

Head, thank you!

...in the office.

After solving Jiji's problem, Lao Li must face his own problem.

He rubbed his temples and thought to himself what to say at the meeting with Massimo Moratti in the afternoon...

(to be continued)