"Zhuo Yang, politics is full of hypocrisy and filth. Deception and greed are everywhere. I live every day in scams and yin and yang. I really hate all this. But, in its place I have to continue."

　　 "I don't want to say that the country is for the Italian people at this time, but my Bayes Group, as well as my Power Party and the right-wing alliance, I must be responsible for them, this is my responsibility."

　　The person with such a high status, the head of government of one of the Group of Eight in the West, the age gap can be a grandfather. Berlusconi can say this to Zhuo Yang unabashedly, it is absolutely intimate.

　　 "Premier, you are not easy." Zhuo Yang was a little touched and was also flattered. "People cannot help themselves in rivers and lakes, we should understand you more."

Berlusconi smiled dignifiedly: "Zhuo Yang, in fact, I envy you and Mauri." Mauri is a close friend of Prime Minister Bei, the director of the piano department of the Milan Conservatory of Music, and the famous piano player Maurizio Polly Nepal. Three years ago, Zhuo Yang was able to transfer to AC Milan. Master Pollini made a great effort. His identity as a visiting researcher was also granted by Master Pollini.

"You and Mauri are pure people and live clean and clear. I have many political allies and many business partners, but I like to make friends like Mauri. Talk with him and talk with him. Art makes me very relaxed, I don’t have to worry about being caught by someone talking, I don’t need to count anything, I’m not afraid to be counted by others. So from the outside view, I have nothing in common with Mauri, but he is my best Personal friends."

　　 "Zhuo Yang, can the two of us be friends?"

　　No matter the expression, the tone or the body language, you can fully feel that Berlusconi's words are obviously from the heart, which makes Zhuo Yang more moved. "Prime Minister……"

　　 Berlusconi waved his hand. "Call me Silvio."

　　 "...Silvio, I'm honoured." At this moment, Zhuo Yang really felt that the outside world had too much misunderstanding about Berlusconi, and even felt that Barbara was also harsh on his father.

"Zhuo Yang, you are a great guy, very good. I have bought AC Milan for 23 years, and I can now make it clear that you are the most valuable and successful player in Milan in these 23 years. Introduce."

　　 "Thank you for your compliment, always... Silvio."

"Twenty-three years! At that time, Milan was just a mediocre team, just turned from the second lap. At that time, I was as big as Baresi now, Baresi is like you now In the same way, Maldini is still an 18-year-old hairy boy."

"Twenty-three years later, Baresi is old, Maldini is retired, and I am like this too. But I created the Milan dynasty and the current Milan Empire. I am proud to say that these twenty In three years, AC Milan was the most successful football club in the world."

　　 "Yes! There is no doubt about this." Zhuo Yang decisively agreed with Berlusconi's view. "Silvio, it's all because of you." No matter from which point of view, Berlusconi is the biggest hero of Milan in these 23 years, there is no doubt.

"Thank you for saying that. Zhuo Yang, you and Baresi, Maldini, and Basten, Rijkaard, Via, Sheva, Kaka, and others, you are all Milan. Heroes."

　　 "Silvio, without you, there would be no current Milan."

"Ah--, I don’t know if God is willing to give me another twenty-three years, it is estimated that it is very difficult. I am already seventy-three years old this year, so old that I dare not believe it. I always feel the first time Kissing Cara seems to be just yesterday, but in a blink of an eye I am 73 years old."

　　 Carla was Berlusconi’s first wife and the mother of Marina and Pierre. Berlusconi fell in love with Carla when he was 25, and the two have lived together for 20 years.

"Zhuo Yang, I don't know if I can live another 23 years, but I hope AC Milan will be so brilliant in the next 23 years, and it will be so in every 23 years in the future. Zhuo Yang, I love AC Milan. "

　　 "Zhuo Yang, my friend, please tell Silvio now, will you stay in Milan forever? Will they stay in Milan like Baresi and Maldini until they retire?"

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　　 The summer sun shining in Milan, the huge dome cornices of the four corners of San Siro Stadium reflect the magnificent and intoxicating red, the green and green waves of Milanello are quiet and serene, and the vast Lake Como is sparkling, like a broken diamond sprinkling the water.

　　 The sun was covered with the brick-red roof of Bergamo’s private estate, and the branches of the fir and oak trees were pulled into the living room window, falling on the floor as if silhouettes.

　　 sniffing the sweetness of the Mediterranean sun in his nose, Zhuo Yang couldn't answer Berlusconi's question. "Silvio, I..."

　　 Berlusconi waved his hand, smiled and nodded and said, "Zhuo Yang, there is no moral abduction here, no imposed loyalty, only friends, only your friend Silvio."

　　 "Maybe... it's difficult..." Facing such an elder who regards himself as a friend who pushes his heart, Zhuo Yang can't pretend to be false, he can't tell lies, and he can't talk about it. Although there are no good reasons, Zhuo Yang did not think about playing in Milan all the time. It is difficult for him to live in Milan like Baresi and Maldini.

　　 Zhuo Yang didn't want to deceive Berlusconi, but he felt a little guilty when he spoke.

　　 "Zhuo Yang, thank you for telling me honestly~lightnovelpub.net~ You have made Silvio a friend." Berlusconi nodded sympathetically. "A club like AC Milan needs a flag bearer and a spiritual leader in the locker room and on the court. Franco Baresi is such a flag bearer, as is Paul Maldini, who have made outstanding contributions to Milan , Without them there will be no glory in Milan."

　　Speaking of this, Berlusconi never said why he ignored Baresi and Maldini's "desolate evening scene", and it seems that there is no such thing at all.

"Zhuo Yang, you are also such a flag bearer. You are the leader there in Fort Madie, and you are doing well in Milan. I originally thought you would take the flag of Maldini, just like you did in Fort Madie. , Like Baresi and Maltini."

　　 Berlusconi mentioned Fort Mady, and deepened Zhuo Yang's guilt by a point. Guided by the atmosphere of conversation and Berlusconi's tone, Zhuo Yang felt that he had failed the Maddie Castle at that time, just as he had failed love, and now he said that he would not stay in Milan forever and also disappointed Milan and Berlusconi.

　　 "Silvio, I..." At this moment, Zhuo Yang has the urge to stay in Milan forever.

　　 Berlusconi waved his hand again and interrupted him. "Zhuo Yang, I understand you because we are friends. I understand you and people like Maori, you are pure and open, this is the place I like and appreciate the most."

　　 "Zhuo Yang, Silvio understands you very well. However, Milan needs a flag bearer and a flag bearer like Baresi and Maldini who contributes football life to AC Milan."

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