greenery is king

Chapter 1238 Wilson's Magic
Although Ai Huan left the field early at halftime, he still dared not leave until the urine test spot check list came out. After all, what happened with Mikel has taught many people a lesson. God knows who will be drawn. It's really unfair to be banned.

Mourinho praised Ai Huan after the game, but at the same time he also expressed his dissatisfaction with the back line "Our frontcourt players performed perfectly today, but the problem of the back line still exists. Chelsea's biggest problem at the moment, but please believe that we can solve this problem soon, I have no patience to wait until the end of the season, the current problem must be dealt with now."

These words immediately made people think of the previous rumors. Many people thought of the disappearance of Mourinho before. Then, considering the current problems, everyone realized that maybe Mourinho had already settled his acquisition at that time. people, but no one knows who that person is.

When Ai Huan changed his clothes to find Bolt, he found that the other party had left first, but he still left one of his assistants behind, and that guy seemed to be much more familiar with London than Ai Huan. The car took Ai Huan through the streets and alleys of London.

At the beginning, Ai Huan felt that this cautious attitude was a bit wasteful, but soon they noticed that there were actually cars following them all the time. After throwing off three cars in a row, the guy said very proudly, "See it , if you are not careful here, it will cause a trouble."

The car went around and around, and even Ai Huan didn't know where they went, but that guy was still very careful, and finally took Ai Huan to the pier and boarded a speedboat, and right after Ai Huan they must have When they arrived at a certain yacht at sea, they docked again, boarded a car that had been waiting there for a long time, and finally drove to a container storage area near the pier.

"Damn, what kind of plane? It ended up here? We wasted more than two hours on the road, and the last place we arrived was in the container storage area opposite the Stamford Bridge, right?" Ai Huan looked at this place Really dumbfounded.

The guy smiled mysteriously, "Actually, this is the real attraction of Wilke's party. If you tell everyone the location and time, they will find it boring, and after such a series of journeys, everyone will be connected at once. Coming down to the party is full of longing, isn't it?"

After hearing this, Ai Huan couldn't help but have a new opinion on this guy. He sized up the person facing him for a while, and then realized that this person was dressed in a standard British dress, so he asked curiously, "Are you Boss?" Walter's assistant?"

"Of course not." The wretched-looking guy laughed loudly, "I'm Bruce Wilson, one of the organizers of Wilke's party."

Although Ai Huan is not a frequent visitor in this industry, he is not an ignorant person, so he is no stranger to that Wilk party. Of course, he knows what this party, which is known as the safest, most secretive and most magical in the world, means. It is no exaggeration to say that this is definitely the supreme existence in the party world. I heard that some people are even willing to pay tens of thousands of euros to buy a ticket to participate in the party, but it has always been priceless. The people who get the invitation are absolutely It's not going to sell, it's a status symbol at the party.

"But will you pick up and drop off every guest in person?" Ai Huan was also interested, he never thought that such a famous person would be such an unremarkable and a bit wretched guy.

"Of course not. Everyone's route is different, but it will definitely not be picked up by our founders, otherwise we will be really exhausted. But you have a special status, and I am very happy to help you Be a driver."

"What's special about me? Just because I'm a player? Or because of my movies or songs?"

"Neither, just because you are Ai Huan, you are No. 49 of our Chelsea, you know? I am a die-hard loyalist." The guy couldn't help laughing when he said this, and then he seemed to be juggling. Somewhere took out an Ai Huan jersey "Can you sign me?"

"It's a great honor!" Ai Huan smiled, then took the jersey and wrote his name on it, "Although this is a genuine product, it is not an official game jersey after all. The next time you go to the stadium, please contact me and I will give it to you. One of my game uniforms."

"Really?" Bruce looked very excited, blue light came out of both eyes.

Ai Huan didn't say much, but took his phone and left a string of numbers on it, "This is my phone number, you can contact me directly. But I hope you are not from the gambling syndicate, even if you are Don't talk to me about that either, I don't want to do it again."

"Hahaha, don't worry, I'm just an ordinary millionaire, I don't like gambling, I only like parties." Bruce was also amused by Ai Huan's words.

While they were chatting, the car had already driven into the dark container parking lot in the dark. Bruce drove slowly on purpose, and it was true that he couldn't drive faster here because there were no street lights. It was dark, which made the Stamford Bridge not far away brightly lit.

But after making two turns in a row, they came to the front of a warehouse. Through the headlights, it could be seen that the warehouse had been around for a long time, at least even the outer wall was already mottled, and they didn't know how many years it had been standing.

Then Ai Huan saw the door of that warehouse slowly opened by itself, it was still dark inside, but after the car turned a corner in the warehouse, it suddenly opened up, everything was completely different.

This is another world at all. Compared with the deserted outside, this place is almost boiling. The exciting music has already entered the car, and there is a building in front of the car. Even Ai Huan can't help it. He couldn't believe his eyes, thinking that he had been transported to another world. In the flashing neon lights, the colorful London just appeared in front of his eyes. What kind of warehouse was this? It was simply a smaller Buckingham Palace.

"Welcome to my world! Here is everything I have fought for, the magical world I built with my own hands—Wilker's Party!" Bruce shouted, his crazy appearance is definitely no less than that of Ai Fan on the court, this is For a moment, Ai Huan couldn't help but believe that this was Wilson's world.

(End of this chapter)