To the south of Manchester, 8 kilometres from the airport, there is a country resort called Motramhar.

Best known for its golf courses, it is also a favourite spot for countless Manchester United players as they always come here to relax during the tournament and play golf, tennis, squash and even practice archery.

The hotel is also home to a host of young ladies and teams who love to hook up with big names from both Manchester teams, and the latter who like to hide in the shadows and document how they get hooked up.

But tonight, this 4-star hotel belongs to one category, Inter Milan!

Moratti's work this time is not small, directly chartering a Georgian manor of this four-star hotel, as a banquet venue for Inter Milan's celebrations, only Inter Milan, his family, and the VIP invited by the club can participate in this banquet after winning the championship.

Moratti and Inter Milan executives all attended the banquet, among which Moratti and Yang Cheng took it upon themselves to cut the blue-black cake that symbolized the fruits of victory, and then let everyone present share the sweetness of the championship and let them all share the fruits of victory with the team.

Numerous journalists gathered outside who followed the team all the way to the hotel after the award ceremony at Old Trafford, but they were denied entry, which is why Inter Milan chose this place.

There is no doubt that Yang Cheng is the protagonist of this banquet.

Florentino found one, excused himself to come and talk to Yang Cheng, and once again talked about coaching Real Madrid, this time he opened a higher sincerity, that is, he could give Yang Cheng some transfer power, but Yang Cheng still refused Real Madrid's invitation.

"I'm still the same sentence, Bosque is the most suitable manager for Real Madrid!" This was his advice to Florentino, but it was clear that the latter did not listen at all.

After that, people came over one after another, and Yang Cheng walked out of the hall with some tirelessness.

The hotel can be said to have completely preserved the flavor of the old Georgian era, woodlands, trees and country lanes, which are very charming, as soon as you step out of the house, you can feel the coolness of the countryside in the middle of the night, but with the fragrant smell, the whole person can't help but feel relaxed.

There is a small island in the south of the house, which is a small island full of trees, and there are wooden pavilions on the island, and you can take a canoe from the shore to the small island.

Yang Cheng walked slowly along the lakeside, breathing in the fresh air around him, and the whole person did not feel tired from sleepless all night, but felt very energetic and excited.

The sky is always gray in England, so it can rain at any time of the day, but the hotel has arranged non-dazzling lights in the right places to not disrupt the atmosphere of the surrounding country, and to provide a clear view of the road and the surrounding scenery.

Sitting on the grass where he was incubating, Yang Cheng looked at the wooden pavilion in the distance in a daze, until he felt that someone was approaching.

Turning his head, he saw that it was Fachetti who was walking over, and smiled slightly.

"Have you drunk a lot, Giacinto?" Yang Cheng asked.

Facchetti shook his head and sat down next to Yang Cheng, "I've been listening to you lately, and I'm getting less and less drinking and coffee, so eat healthy." ”

Yang Cheng smiled, and faintly, he could guess Facchetti's intention.

The European Champions Cup has been won, the Italian Cup has also been secured, and the treble can almost be said to be a foregone conclusion.

Last season, the whole world was in a big uproar, and now it's no exception.

After all, today's Yang Cheng's appeal in the media will not be lost to any star in the world, and the rumors of his job hopping can even be said to have attracted the attention of the media all over the world.

"Massimo himself didn't dare to say it, so I had to come!" Facchetti finally spoke.

Yang Cheng nodded, Moratti is actually very fragile sometimes, he always tells people that he treats Yang Cheng as his own son, and Yang Cheng does the same to him, the relationship between the two is very deep, so he is afraid of being rejected. ,

"Stay, don't go!" Fachetti was full of expectant persuasion.

"Tronchetti has just talked to Massimo, you are willing to stay, he is willing to personally add 00,000 euros to your annual salary, and at the same time give you another amount of money to operate in the transfer market, and ......."

Facchetti wanted to say more about Inter's sincerity, but Yang Cheng reached out and interrupted him.

"You know, Giacento, you know why I'm leaving!" Yang Cheng said.

Fachetti smiled bitterly.

Sometimes he thinks about it, but hopes that Yang Cheng is a guy who is greedy for money and forgetful, so that at least people will have a chance to start, and he knows how to keep him, but now, he is such a win-win appearance.

He would be a very, very good friend, but one that any businessman would hate to negotiate with, and at least you can't guess what he wants, because businessmen have always known how to weigh value and profit.

So people like Florentino won't understand Yang Cheng's thoughts.

The whole world is eager to go to Real Madrid, why is he not willing to go?

But Fa Pati understood, so he didn't blame Yang Cheng for even half a sentence.

"Serie A is slowly improving, and Berlusconi can't be the manager for the rest of his life, and when he steps down and his competitors go up, all the debts he owes now must be repaid." Facchetti also wanted to persuade.

But Yang Cheng shook his head, "You know what? Giacento, sometimes I wonder why the Serie A I hate is like this? What was my final conclusion, you know? ”

Fachetti shook his head.

"It's because football here is involved in too much politics!" Yang Cheng feels that Serie A is very rough.

"I've never had the luxury of being like a child, football is pure, football is not pure from the beginning, because all the fans have too many expectations and burdens on it, I just hope that football can be solved by the rules of football."

After a pause, he said: "Just like I often say, AC Milan fans hate me, okay, I don't exclude them from hating me, they want to retaliate, what do they want to do, I welcome, if you have the ability, you can beat me on the football field, you can win me, you have the ability, but if you can only rely on some means, rely on some off-the-field moves, even if you can beat me, I won't feel that I lost, because from the beginning, they have already lost!" ”

"I'm just a head coach, Giacento!" Yang Cheng smiled and patted Fachetti on the shoulder.

The great Italian left-back took a deep look at Yang Cheng and couldn't help but admit that he had taken on too many burdens and responsibilities since he took charge of Inter Milan, and in this regard, the support given by the club club was very small.

But in the past four years, he has done a lot for Inter Milan, so that the current Inter Milan is at least qualified to stand on the same starting line as the opponent, and even better than the opponent psychologically.

The treble is undoubtedly the pinnacle that Inter Milan can achieve, Yang Cheng can be said to have fulfilled his past promise, at this time to choose to retreat bravely, it can be said that it is the most ideal result, not only to remove the burden on the body, but also to put the best side of their own abrupt end, so that fans will recall in the future, only remember the best and most brilliant side.

In a word, isn't Yang Cheng's choice to leave a show of courage?

It's not easy to build such an excellent lineup, just go, how many people can do it?

"There's really no room for it?" Fachetti asked.

Yang Cheng shook his head and didn't answer, but the meaning was very obvious.

Facchetti sighed, he believed in Yang Cheng, now all the rumors about him from the outside world are false, he has definitely not reached any agreement with anyone so far, but his heart to leave is very firm, and no one can keep it.

"The fans ...... there"

Yang Cheng nodded, "In a few days, I'll say it myself!" ”

After a pause, he smiled and said, "They must be very happy now, and they should be allowed to keep this joy for a few more days." ”

Fachetti didn't say anything more, Yang Cheng had already prepared everything, what else could he say?

After sending Fachetti away, Yang Cheng still didn't get up, and then simply lay on the soft grass and looked up at the sky. ,

Although he has not yet decided where he wants to go, he is not worried at all.

Today's Yang Cheng is no longer the Yang Cheng who first arrived at the beginning of the year, he is now ashamed, and he doesn't need to worry about having nowhere to go, because there are a lot of clubs that pursue him, and he picks them.

Of course, if there is really no suitable one, he is willing to give himself a period of vacation.

From the beginning of 95 to the present, for a full 8 years, he has been running back and forth non-stop for the past 8 years, always busy, never good, completely relaxed, if he really can't find a good team, he will simply give himself a holiday, isn't it better?

Thinking of this, Yang Cheng couldn't help but think of his son who was far away in Australia, he had a son!

When this thought came to him, he couldn't help but laugh.

"What's so funny?" Canaris didn't know where it came from, and she thought she had been discovered by Yang Cheng.

Yang Chengzhen didn't notice her, it was just a coincidence, but he pretended to smile incomprehensibly, "I'm laughing at some people, who are as timid as a mouse and are not scared, but they always want to be scary." ”

Canalis glared at him, but in the gray light, she couldn't see very clearly.

She sat down directly, and then lay down next to Yang Cheng.

It's dark around, everyone gathers in the mansion to celebrate and drink, who will come out here without anything?

Yang Cheng announced before that the team will be completely off today and tomorrow, and the players can do whatever they want, and he will not interfere.

From time to time, the shouts of some people came from the house, and they were especially distant and obvious in the silent night.

"You're leaving?" Canalis turned her head sideways and saw Yang Cheng's side death like a knife

Yang Cheng nodded and did not answer.

"Where to go?" Canalis asked again.

Yang Cheng shook his head, "I don't know." But there was no confusion in the tone, only casualness.

Canalis bit her lip lightly and lay back down, "Will you come back then?" ”

Yang Cheng was silent, and after he left Inter Milan, it was almost certain that he would not return to the club.

After a long time, there was no more response, and Canalis asked sadly: "Isn't there anyone in Milan who is worthy of your affection?" ”

This sluggish idiot suddenly realized, it turned out that she was talking about this, and couldn't help but take the initiative to reach out, gently grab her Rouyi, and gently pinch, "I will stay in the villa on the shore of Lake Como, I like it there very much, as soon as I am free, I will come back to live." ”

After a pause, Yang Cheng smiled, "When I get old one day and retire, I will retire there." ”

He really likes Lake Como, he likes the scenery there, he planned it, he usually lives in Lake Como, and in the winter he goes to an Australian farm to escape the winter, like an emperor.

His hand was grabbed by Yang Cheng, and Canalis couldn't help but feel a sweet feeling in her heart, and her body was lying closer, but she deliberately said in her mouth: "Then you have to come often, otherwise you ......,

"How else?" Yang Cheng asked with a smile.

"Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear the loneliness and find another man!" Canalis chuckled.

Yang Cheng sighed indifferently, "If you think it's happier like this, then go ahead!" ”

Canalis immediately slapped him a few times in disgust, obviously unhappy with him saying this, "Don't you know how to say a few more considerate words and coax others?" ”

Yang Cheng smiled, "Do you want me to say oops, no, you can't bear loneliness, you are my woman, you can't hook up with each other for the rest of your life, like this?" ”

Canalis saw that he was so blunt, so angry, that she almost didn't beat the bastard to death.

Propping up her body, she leaned over and looked down at Yang Cheng, her eyes seemed to glow in the gray space, "Anyway, I'm waiting for you in Milan, if you don't come for too long, I'll go to you, wherever you go, I'll chase you, don't want to get rid of me in this life, you know?" ”

When Yang Cheng heard this, his heart warmed, but he pretended to be as if he was cold, and he couldn't stop smelling, "Wow, it's so numb!" ”

Canalis was amused and laughed, but she pulled his face hard, making him look directly at herself, and then slowly lowered her head, kissed him lightly on the mouth, and the whole person was close to his body. ,

After a round of fierce kisses, the two of them seemed to be in love, Yang Cheng probed into her sexy evening dress with both hands, and after a round of palms, the Italian goddess of sewing was suddenly already coquettish.

"Let's talk!" Yang Cheng, the damn thing, actually stopped at the critical moment.

"Huh?" Canaris looked at him plaintively.

"Let's go to the island!" Yang Cheng smiled like a thief.

Canalis blushed at first, she really hadn't tried to do things in this kind of place where the sky was the ground and the bed was a little repulsed, but she felt that the novelty was exciting, and she couldn't help but nod.

The two of them suddenly got up from the grass, and walked to the canoe parked on the lakeshore in a hurry.

Bang bang bang

Yang Cheng heard the knock on the door, he was dazed, raised his head, and looked at the door with squints, it didn't open, it's okay, otherwise it would be a flash of spring, but he quickly buried his head in the soft pillow and continued to sleep.

Bang bang bang

"What are you doing" Yang Cheng said.

"It's time, it's time to get up!" Outside, there was the shouting of Paul and Beyer.

"I'm going to tell you about your immortal board!" Yang Cheng leaned on and answered loudly, "Got it!" ”

Getting up from the bed, the whole person still feels back pain, the taste of this wild battle is really uncomfortable, although the stinging is exciting, but .......

In short, physical work!

"Hehe, you say, what did the boss do all night last night?"

In the restaurant, Ronaldo laughed very obscenely and asked his teammates around him.

"He seems to have come back at dawn!" Nedved remembers it well.

"I've heard that a lot of guests like to hook up with these beautiful waitresses in the hotel, guess the boss will ......" Ronaldo didn't explain, but everyone listened to it brightly.

The damn thing is that this group of guys still nodded vigorously.

"Normal, the leaders are all in their thirties, and the most pitiful thing for a man is a person, and he has no partner ......." The very affectionate Nesta offered to be considerate, but was interrupted by Ronaldo.

"Alessandro, beware, it's a sexual couple......"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Canaris, who was in the same restaurant as the Inter Milan players but ate at different tables, was red-faced when she heard it, and she didn't dare to say a word for fear of showing her feet.

Hearing Yang Cheng cough deliberately, the laughter immediately stopped abruptly, and everyone was like a male duck whose neck was broken.

"Is it funny?" Yang Cheng sat in his place casually, picked up something and ate it.

After doing physical work for so long, it is normal to be hungry.

"Huh?" Yang Cheng looked at Ronal

The Brazilian immediately blushed and smiled: "It's not funny, boss, I told them to stop laughing a long time ago, these bastards gossip all day long, no shame!" "This guy is so ashamed.

Everyone burst into laughter, scolding Ronaldo one by one, and they all felt that the most shameless thing was this bastard.

Yang Cheng himself couldn't help laughing, although they like to talk nonsense on weekdays, but in fact, everyone respects Yang Cheng very much, it doesn't matter if they usually mess around, but once they get down to business, they all become very serious.

"Alright, sit down and eat, we're going to catch a flight back!" Yang Cheng scolded with a smile.

Ronaldo knew that he had passed the test, and immediately sat back in his place, just grabbed a piece of toast bread stained with jam, and when he put it in his mouth to take a bite, Yang Cheng continued.

"In the next few days, Ronaldo will double his training, Paul, write it down for him!"

Ronaldo's face as he nibbled on toast, and his big eyes, were as grey and full of despair as the Cheshire sky.

On the contrary, the Inter Milan players around the dish cheered one by one.

"The head is ten thousand years old!"

"The boss is wise!"

Everyone followed suit, only Ronaldo, who kept shaking his head, how could he still eat breakfast!. ）