Chapter 559 - 300: Leisurely Watching a Game (Part 2)

"OMG~"

Jenna let out a satisfied sigh and skillfully began her "horsemanship practice."

...

Milan, San Siro Stadium.

As the shared home stadium for Inter Milan and AC Milan, its name for the day usually depends on which team is playing.

Zhang Kangyang personally came to the VIP parking lot to welcome his great benefactor, Qi Sheng.

If Old Zhang was having a tough time back home, then Young Zhang abroad was naturally not doing much better.

"Chairman Qi, welcome—"

Zhang Kangyang’s words died in his throat when he saw Jenna clinging intimately to Qi Sheng’s arm. He was suddenly stunned.

’Is that fucking Jenna?’

Zhang Kangyang was, of course, no stranger to this top-tier female celebrity from the fashion circles of Europe and America.

"Zhang, it’s a pleasure to meet you."

Jenna nodded at Zhang Kangyang by way of greeting.

"Ahem, Chairman Qi, Jenna, President Yang, this way, please."

Zhang Kangyang’s expression was a little strange, and his admiration for Qi Sheng grew even more profound.

That was a member of the Kardashian family!

Zhang Kangyang had been in Europe for many years.

To say he’d never been with a Western woman would be a bald-faced lie.

But Western women weren’t so easy to tame.

And a member of the Kardashian family? That was on another level entirely.

The entire family could make the NBA All-Defensive Team.

If you weren’t packing at least eight inches, you’d best just walk away.

Zhang Kangyang discreetly sized up Jenna. It was obvious she was being thoroughly... satisfied.

She was laughing and chatting with Qi Sheng, looking as happy as could be.

A situation like this basically screamed that they were in a relationship.

Given how open people in Europe and America were, they must have already slept together.

For Jenna to be so infatuated, Qi Sheng’s... abilities definitely couldn’t be lacking.

Zhang Kangyang was certainly envious of Qi Sheng’s immense wealth.

But the fact that Qi Sheng could conquer such a top-tier Western beauty made him more than a little jealous.

With Zhang Kangyang, the President of Inter Milan, leading the way, they naturally received VIP treatment the entire time.

"President Zhang seems to have some real status at Inter Milan."

Qi Sheng was a seasoned football fan himself.

He felt a genuine sense of admiration for how Zhang Kangyang had managed to meticulously lead Inter Milan to a dominant position in Serie A, even with a tight budget.

"You flatter me. This is all just small-time stuff. I can’t compare to you."

Zhang Kangyang waved his hand humbly.

But from the way the corners of his mouth kept turning up, it was clear Qi Sheng’s praise had hit the perfect spot.

"Chairman Qi, this is a Romanée-Conti from my personal collection. It’s a pretty good vintage. We can enjoy it in a bit."

A flash of pain crossed Zhang Kangyang’s eyes, but you had to be willing to give something to get something.

"President Zhang, you shouldn’t have."

Qi Sheng’s expression didn’t change in the slightest.

A bottle of Romanée-Conti worth over a hundred thousand was, to him, of less consequence than a regular person buying a one-dollar bottle of mineral water.

After elevating both Reba and Jin Ying to the "Peerless Beauty Girlfriend" level, Qi Sheng’s cash reward for the month had reached 10.44 billion.

While his peers were still struggling to make ten thousand a month, Qi Sheng was already trying to figure out how to spend his monthly income of ten billion.

As for the acquisition of the Richemont Group, Shen Wan had already negotiated a syndicated loan from Citibank and JPMorgan Chase.

The two banks offered a credit line of 20 billion US dollars, also at a 10% annual interest rate.

The Prada and Tiffany brands would serve as collateral.

If Misha could not repay the principal and interest after three years, JPMorgan Chase and Citibank would acquire ownership of the Prada and Tiffany brands.

Adding in the 30 billion US dollar loan from Temasek, the interest payments alone would amount to 5 billion US dollars per year.

If he didn’t have the confidence backed by his system, not even Qi Sheng would dare sign such a high-risk agreement.

Of course, Qi Sheng wasn’t without his own methods.

Take Spicy King, for example. Qi Sheng could easily create another one.

After all, with the system’s buffs in his hands, screwing over Temasek would be a piece of cake.

But if he did that, Temasek would probably hate his guts forever.

...

The view from Zhang Kangyang’s private box was excellent.

If one wanted to be in the spotlight, they could step out onto the small balcony outside the box.

The live broadcast cameras would also pan over from time to time, giving the Inter Milan owner some screen time.

The women in the box weren’t particularly interested in football. They chattered away, discussing skincare and fashion.

Although they weren’t entirely fond of Jenna, her great physique meant she often helped them... share the burden.

Plus, they didn’t have to worry about Jenna trying to usurp their position; she was just a disposable fling.

Therefore, Reba and the others got along with Jenna quite pleasantly.

"Chairman Qi... President Yang and Reba?"

Zhang Kangyang had felt earlier that the way Yang Mi and the others looked at Qi Sheng was very unusual.

It was only just now that it finally clicked.

’So he’s bagged the two hottest female stars in the country!’

"Yes, you could say they’re all my women."

Qi Sheng didn’t deny it. It’s not like Zhang Kangyang was blind.

"You’re a fucking legend!"

Zhang Kangyang gave him a thumbs-up, thoroughly impressed.

"Watch the game."

Qi Sheng just smiled, feeling a secret thrill inside.

’For a rich man, aren’t female celebrities just for showing off?’

’Especially top-tier stars like Reba and Yang Mi, the most popular in the country right now.’

’The number of rich men interested in them was countless.’

"Chairman Qi, how much do you know about football?"

After his bout of envy and admiration, Zhang Kangyang remembered his real purpose and began to lay the groundwork.

"I prefer watching Premier League matches. The atmosphere and the market are better than Serie A."

Qi Sheng looked at Zhang Kangyang with a faint smile, fully aware of his little scheme.

It was nothing more than seeing that he had money and wanting to borrow some to alleviate Inter Milan’s tight financial situation.

"Ahem, although Serie A has declined a bit, it’s still one of the top four leagues. And Inter Milan is the undisputed giant of Serie A, a very valuable brand in Europe as well..."

Zhang Kangyang went on and on, finally circling back to his real purpose.