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Chapter 14: The Most Affectionate Genoa (Please Collect and Pass the Monthly Ticket)
"Roberto, out for a ride!"

Lu Deyang knocked on Mancini's door, and Federica opened the door and warmly invited him to come in and sit down.

Mancini has always had a hobby of collecting motorcycles.

After seeing Lu Deyang's driving skills, he was impressed with everything except his mouth.

"Is Monica not home?"

Federica asked, handing over the coffee.

As a native of Naples, she has very high requirements for coffee and focuses on authentic coffee.

A transparent wine glass-sized cup filled with water for rinsing your mouth.

Then use a spoon to stir it up and down to wet the wall of the cup, increase the temperature of the cup, and finally drink it quickly.

That's what the Neapolitans do.

After Lu Deyang put down the cup, he said, "I made her breakfast, but she hasn't gotten up yet. Sleeping more is the secret to staying beautiful for women."

"You are so thoughtful."

Federica praised.

There are not many men in Italy who cook for their wives.

Mancini walked out of the bedroom with a messy hair, nodded when he saw Lu Deyang, and went straight into the bathroom.

"Roberto likes you very much, but he is not very good at expressing it."

Federica explained, fearing that Lu Deyang might be unhappy.

The last time Mancini and Lu Deyang went for a bike ride, they went home and talked excitedly for half the night.

This was something she had hardly ever seen.

So she was very happy that Mancini could be teammates with Lu Deyang.

Even the erratic Mancini needs more friends.

"Would you like to bring some food when you go out to play? I should have prepared picnic utensils for you." Federica stood up and said.

The traditional Italian woman is the typical housewife.

"No, we can have lunch outside."

Lu Deyang smiled and said: "I heard that Vialli has returned from vacation. I also want to meet him."

"Well, Gianluca's character is much better than Roberto's." Federica whispered, "You know what Mancho means, how do you say this title, Gentleman Man..."

Lu Deyang smiled and nodded.

As for sarcasm, Chinese people are very good at it.

This nickname may be used by some people to mock Mancini.

It just became popular later and people who didn't know thought it was a compliment to his demeanor.

Mancini, who had just washed his hair, came out of the bathroom with a towel and kept drying his hair, complaining: "It's really rude to come to someone else's house so early in the morning."

"I thought we were good friends, and we didn't need to choose a time to visit a good friend's house."

Lu Deyang blinked and said.

"Yes, that's it!" Federica nodded vigorously.

Mancini could only shut up.

He is a relatively introverted person.

I like soft music, have my own standards for movies and books, and I like collecting them.

In just a few days, Lu Deyang got to know Mancini very well.

Overall, this guy has his own pursuit of quality of life. He likes a stylish life and occasionally likes excitement and passion, but he doesn't have such friends around him.

Mancini doesn't seem to care much about others, but in fact he attaches great importance to other people's opinions.

There's nothing wrong with that either.

After the two went downstairs together, they saw some paparazzi.

"They are here to film you. They want to portray you as the public enemy of Italian men," Mancini said.

He had seen a lot of discussion on TV in recent days about Lu Deyang and Monica Bellucci.

"It doesn't matter. I stole the pearl of Italy."

Lu Deyang smiled, got on the motorcycle, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

Cough cough cough...

Mancini waved his hand, cursed at Lu Deyang's back, and at the same time envied his free and easy attitude.

The two men first went to Mancini's house in the suburbs to pick up his collection of motorcycles, and then went to play with Vialli.

Although Mancini is only 25 years old, he became famous at the age of 17 and has already accumulated a lot of savings.

When they got there, Mancini pointed at the cars outside and said, "My garage is full of cars and motorcycles. Are you jealous? I can give you one."

"Forget it. You can't catch up with me even if I ride a cheap bike."

Lu Deyang said.

Mancini: …

Although I know it's the truth, it's still really fucking infuriating.

Mancini opened the garage, and Lu Deyang, who had been indifferent, actually saw something good.

R75!

That was the backbone of the Germans' blitzkrieg against Poland!

"I'll ride this, and you ride mine!"

Lu Deyang found the key to the R75 on the wall and was about to get in the car.

Mancini leaned over and picked up the oil barrel, ready to refuel the car.

Finally, he could surprise Lu Deyang with his collection.

This car is a product of World War II. When it was purchased, it even came with an ammunition trailer at the back. The best part is that it won't get damaged even if you add some low-quality fuel.

The previous seller protected the item very carefully. He waited for more than two years, and the other party needed to use money to make the purchase.

Lu Deyang put on his retro goggles, waved his hand and shouted, "Let's go, to Poland!"

"If this is caught by a reporter, you'll be in big trouble."

Mancini couldn't help but shrink his neck and reminded him.

“So we’re going to Israel?”

Lu Deyang asked.

Mancini quickly got on his RS500, fearing that Lu Deyang would say something scary again.

These days the media is controlled by the Jews and the Internet is not well developed. Even if you hear about the morals of those people from the older generation, you don't have much ill will towards them.

After all, all media and film and television works are whitewashing them and issuing indulgences to the whole world, as if the earth owes them a promised land.

As the two of them hit the road, Mancini began to envy Lu Deyang again. The difference in driving skills was too big.

Even if Lu Deyang changed to an antique car with a maximum speed of only 80 kilometers per hour and a sidecar, he could easily tease him on the road.

In the 80s and 90s, motorcycles were the greatest romance.

The high price also made this means of transportation away from street thugs, and it was no longer exclusive to yellow-haired people.

Especially at this time there are not so many cars, and the driving experience is quite good.

When the two men arrived at Vialli's house, they saw Vialli carrying a travel bag and preparing to enter the house.

Mancini got out of the car, pulled Vialli over without saying a word, and stuffed him into Lu Deyang's sidecar.

"Hey, Nero, you've been in the spotlight lately."

After a brief moment of surprise, Vialli immediately teased Lu Deyang.

He has a very cheerful personality. His parents are a sculptor and a jewelry designer respectively, which gave him a good upbringing and knowledge reserve.

Nero was regarded as a public enemy by the Romans because of his cruelty and extravagant lifestyle.

Lu Deyang shrugged and said, "Four hostile newspapers are more terrible than a thousand bayonets. Unfortunately, I am not Napoleon, and they can't hurt me."

"You have a great attitude, I like it!"

Vialli took out a cigarette and prepared to have one.

Lu Deyang stretched out his right hand, handed over a paper cup of Coke and said, "Compared to this, this is healthier."

Vialli touched his hair, looked at Mancini and exclaimed: "No wonder you became friends with him."

He became bald after transferring to Juventus. His teammate Fortunato was diagnosed with leukemia, so he shaved his head to encourage his teammates.

"He's right, Coke is better than tobacco."

Mancini agreed.

He has always been very fond of Coca-Cola.

At this time, Lu Deyang stepped on the accelerator and the Coke spilled all over Vialli's face.

But he didn't care at all and opened his arms loudly.

It is not surprising that such a character can become friends with Mancini. Even a gloomy guy can't help but be touched by the sunshine.

Looking at the World War II motorcycle in front of him, Mancini couldn't help but smile knowingly.

……

"So cool! You must teach me how to ride a bike when you have time!"

When he sent Vialli back home in the evening, he took Lu Deyang's hand and said.

They were all fun-loving young people and quickly became familiar with each other.

"Okay, it's a small matter."

Lu Deyang agreed readily.

Mancini and Vialli chatted for more than 20 minutes before leaving together.

That statement is so true, if it weren’t for the lower body, men would rather play with other men.

"Gianluca likes you very much. You are a guy who knows how to make friends." Mancini and Lu Deyang said at the same time.

"I had a lot of friends in Reggio Calabria," Lu said with a smile. "They didn't know I was leaving yet, otherwise my neighbors would be sad."

"Neighbor?"

"She is a housewife in her 40s," said Lu Deyang.

"Women like pretty boys, and you don't even have a beard." Mancini complained: "People like me are more affectionate."

Lu Deyang couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Compared to Mancini's beard, he really doesn't have that much hair.

But how dare this guy talk about affection?
He seems to be doing well now but that's because he just got married. When he was a coach, this guy had a lot of scandals and they ended up getting divorced.

Only time will tell.

Mancini, the most affectionate player in Genoa, is obviously not as affectionate as the most affectionate player in South Korea.

When the two men returned downstairs to the apartment, there were paparazzi waiting nearby.

Lu Deyang waved his hand and said, "You go back first. I'll talk to the reporter."

"Do you need me to help you drive them away?"

Mancini asked.

He has become impatient with the paparazzi these days.

"It's okay, you go up first."

Lu Deyang said, walking straight towards the paparazzi's car.

"Are you familiar with Mancini? Did you transfer to Sampdoria?" The paparazzi looked at Lu Deyang and asked directly.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to talk about this."

Lu Deyang took out a few banknotes and handed them over.

The paparazzi looked at him in surprise.

"You guys recently wrote about how I cheated on Monica Bellucci, but the story lacks some interest. You should have highlighted Monica's beauty and innocence, and then described me as a scheming villain. This way, it would resonate better with readers."

Lu Deyang said.

goooo...

The paparazzi swallowed, completely confused.

I've never seen this posture before.

"Give me your contact information, I will give you some manuscripts, and you can send them out for me. By the way, take some beautiful photos for Monica, the kind of style that is taken by chance, you understand?" Lu Deyang said.

The paparazzi nodded vigorously.

Anyway, what Lu Deyang said would not do him any harm.

Chinese boys are all the rage this summer and it was great to get the scoop.

After leaving his contact information, Lu Deyang turned and left.

How did he make money before? Now this opportunity to make money has come, right?

Kurosawa Chi-ling doesn't have much acting skills, and an artificial human can become the number one beauty. So can't Monica, a real natural beauty, be hyped up?

You Italian men are unhappy that the flower of the Apennines has been snatched away, so shouldn't you support Monica in launching a men's clothing brand?
She is financially independent, so she won't have to worry about this when she encounters problems in the future, right?
Monica is seeking benefits for her family.

Don't support that Monica is not Italian.

Wearing ZARA is also wearing it, isn’t it good to support the Apennines’ most beautiful woman’s entrepreneurship?
Lu Deyang planned to let Apennines understand decades in advance what the most powerful sales routine was.

In the end they will find that the richer Monica is, the better Mr. Lu's quality of life will be.

(End of this chapter)