"Aren't you very busy now? How could you have time to accompany me in for tea and chat?" Gronia smiled, lowered her head and took out a disc from her handbag.

"That filming interview... was different from what you saw on TV. This is another version that has not been broadcast. I left it as a souvenir for you, I hope you like it."

Tang En took the CD and said politely: "Thank you for your gift, but you don't have to be so anxious... There is still time to say a few words."

"Don't you bear to leave?" Gronia blinked at Tang En with a smile.

Tang En never can deal with such open and fierce women. He was a little embarrassed: "What should I say..."

Gronia smiled happily: "By the way, that time I brought you some trouble... Have you solved it? Have you seen her?"

She refers to the time in Italy.

"Well, it's solved. She went to the stadium to watch the game between Forest and Inter Milan."

"Mind...let me know who she is?"

Tang En hesitated for a moment, but nodded: "I don't know if you know each other. A model. Judy, Shania, Jordanna."

When Don En gave up this name, Gronia was also shocked: "It's her!"

"You know?"

"There are few people in the media who don't know her, right? One of the most popular models this year, everyone is optimistic about her future on the T-shaped stage.

"After brief introduction, Gronia looked at Tang En with interest, "You actually have such a good relationship with her... You are really getting more and more confused about me, Mr. Tang En."

"Uh, this is a long story..." Tang En couldn't tell her these unknown stories.

Gronia nodded and smiled to show her understanding. She looked down at her watch. "The time is almost over. I have to leave. I'm sorry, I can't go to watch your game on site, but I still want to wish you a victory."

"Thank you. Where are you going? It looks so hurry..."

"USA. "

This answer was really beyond Tang En's expectations.

"Los Angeles, Hollywood, go talk about film collaboration." Seeing the questions in Don Eun's eyes, Gronia simply explained it herself.

"Aren't you the host..."

"I am an independent producer, and hosting the show is just my hobby." Gronia smiled proudly, and she put on her sunglasses again.

"Goodbye. Mr. Tang En. I hope you have become the European champion when we meet next time." She opened the car door and got in. Then she poked out and waved to Tang En.

"Thank you. Goodbye, Miss Gronia." Tang En stood at the door and watched the red sports car leave.

Turning around and seeing the interesting expression on MacDonald's face, Tang En realized that there was a third person here just now...

"Uh, Ian, she and I are not what you think."

The old man smiled happily, "I know, Tony. Just an ordinary friend."

Tang En knew that the old man would not believe it, but he didn't want to explain it either. Similar questions became more and more messy the more they explained.

He touched his shirt pocket.

"Originally, I wanted to surprise you after the training, but now I'm the same... Ian, after the Champions League final, you're going to retire, right?"

Not knowing what Tang En was going to say, McDonald just nodded. “Yes.”

"Look, I don't have any gifts to give you...this is the only one." He took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to MacDonald. "Chairman Dogerty and I both expressed your gratitude for your loyal service to the club for fourteen years."

McDonald took the envelope and opened it and found that it turned out to be three round-trip air tickets from London to Paris on May 17, as well as three tickets to the European Champions League final!

"When you arrive in Paris, everything is paid for by the club."

With his hands trembling with the envelope, McDonald said to Don in a trembling voice: "Actually, there is no need to do this... I am satisfied that the team can reach the final again."

Tang En smiled: "After you come to the club, it has always been the darkest day for the team, relegation, upgrade and relegation... I hope that before you leave, you can see some of the things you once wanted to see the most.

Thank you, Ian, thank you for everything you have done for the team and the club for the past fourteen years.”

McDonald looked down at the ticket with the UEFA logo: "The person who should say thank you is me, Tony...I am just a gatekeeper..."

Tang En patted his shoulder and signaled him not to continue saying: "Have you not been to the live field for a long time? Then, take your family and children and go to the live game."
Chapter completed!