The Midfield Master

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Talking and laughing with Wang Xiaolin, the two soon came to Manchester, and according to the location given by Ai Huang, they came to a rich area.

There are patches of manors or independent villas on the side of the road. Each house has an independent garden, which is worth a lot of money at first glance.

"Ai Huang lives in these places? It seems that he is really rich." Xia Ze pouted.

Each of these villas cost several million pounds, tens of millions in RMB. Even if I play in the Premier League now, I still have nothing to do if I want to buy such a villa.

"His family already has money, and now he can live here, I'm afraid it's because of the family's money. Otherwise, even if he plays for Manchester United, he can't have such a high salary." Wang Xiaolin said disapprovingly.

Then she added: "If you want to live in such a villa, you can also ask the team for a salary increase. With your current performance, the team will definitely be willing to give you a weekly salary of more than 70,000 pounds."

Xia Ze quickly waved his hand after hearing this, "Don't, it's fine now, and we don't need money to spend. Don't ask for a salary increase just after playing a few good games. It will give the club a bad impression."

Seeing Xia Ze waving her hands in fright, Wang Xiaolin couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of her mouth. She just likes this down-to-earth personality. If someone else had won the Player of the Month award in his first season in the Premier League and was nominated for the Rookie of the Year award, he would have been clamoring for a salary increase. How could Xia Ze have such a good attitude.

The car drove forward for a while, and came to the villa where Ai Huang was. At this time, several luxury cars were already parked in the parking lot of the villa.

"Wait, who are you? Why do you want to come in!" When Wang Xiaolin was about to drive into the parking lot of the villa, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a housekeeper stopped them.

The middle-aged man was about forty years old, with an oriental face, and English with a Chinese accent, obviously Chinese.

"Excuse me, is this Ai Huang's home?" Xia Ze was worried that he had gone the wrong way, so he hurriedly asked him.

"Yes, what do you want?" The butler's attitude was still very bad, his nostrils were almost up to the sky.

"That's right, we were invited by Ai Huang to the party."

"Participating in a party?" The butler took a look at Xia Ze's car, but didn't see anything special, so he said contemptuously: "You don't even look at this place, and you don't look at who my young master is.

The cars parked here are all luxury cars worth hundreds of thousands of pounds. My young master is a star of the Premier League giants. Just because you want to go to the party? ! "

Hearing the housekeeper's harsh words, Xia Ze looked up at the luxury cars in the parking lot in front of him. Indeed, each one was worth a lot of money, and his own car was not even a fraction of theirs.

But judging that I am not qualified to enter just based on the luxury of the vehicle is too deceiving.

"How do you do a housekeeper? We were indeed invited by Ai Huang. And you don't wear glasses. He is also a Premier League star. He is also a candidate for the best rookie of the Premier League this season. Isn't he qualified to enter?" Wang Xiaolin on the side couldn't bear it Unable to stop, he opened his mouth to scold the other party.

But the butler sneered, "Oh, just because you want to be a Premier League star? Are you dreaming crazy? You are a Premier League star, and I am the chairman of the Football Association!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand rudely, "Come on, don't get in the way, this is not where you came from, if you want to cheat, change to another place!"

Hearing that the housekeeper had such a bad attitude, both Xia Ze and Wang Xiaolin were furious. Xia Ze called Ai Huang to ask him to come out, but no one answered.

Wang Xiaolin simply turned off the car, "I won't leave, what can you do to me? If you don't apologize, we will park the car here!"

Although Xia Ze is a kind person, seeing what Wang Xiaolin did, he couldn't help giving him a thumbs up. This butler is really disgusting, and I really can't swallow this breath without giving him a lesson.

Although this method is a rogue, but it is also a way out of the way, first grind him.

"What do you want to do, don't get stuck here, my house still has guests coming!" Seeing that Wang Xiaolin had turned off the engine, the housekeeper was really anxious, because there were several 4 luxury cars behind Wang Xiaolin's car, obviously coming to a party of.

"Okay, you don't want to leave, do you? If you don't leave, don't blame us for doing it. At worst, you will pay for a broken car!"

After the butler finished speaking, he waved, and several security guards came out with electric batons.

"Smash it!" The housekeeper pointed at Xia Ze's car, and asked several bodyguards to smash it.

In his eyes, Xia Ze's car is only 10,000 to 20,000 pounds, and if it is smashed, it will be smashed. People who drive this kind of car don't worry about offending them. Besides, his young master is a Premier League star, and his master is well-connected in the country, so he is worried that he won't be able to cure a local turtle?

Several bodyguards immediately rushed over fiercely and surrounded Xia Ze's car.

"Hey, what do you want to do!" Xia Ze didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant, and hurriedly got out of the car to stop him.

"Hmph! You know you're scared, why don't you get out! Just because you are also qualified to be invited by my young master?" The housekeeper thought that Xia Ze was afraid, so he spat on the ground.

"You..." Xia Ze was really angry.

"What happened?" A tall man got out of the car behind and came over.

Just now Xia Ze and the housekeeper had been arguing here for a long time, and even the security guards came out. This situation has already attracted the attention of the people around, and even a few guests in the villa came out to watch, but they did not see the owner Ai Huang.

And the tall man who came down from the vehicle behind was Manchester United star Carrick.

"Mr. Carrick, I'm sorry to disturb you. These two are liars. If you want to cheat at our young master's house, I will drive them away." Knowing Carrick's status at Manchester United, his attitude immediately became submissive.

Carrick frowned, his eyes fell on Xia Ze, with some doubts in his eyes, he asked, "Are you Xia Ze?"

In the eyes of Chinese people, foreigners all look the same. In the eyes of foreigners, the Chinese are also printed from a cake. What's more, Carrick and Xia Ze only met once.

"Hello, Michael." Xia Ze greeted shyly.

This was his first contact with Carrick off the court, and it was completely different from the one on the court, so he was a little uncomfortable.

At this time, Carrick finally confirmed that it was Xia Ze, and continued to ask: "Are you also here to attend Ai Huang's birthday party?"

"That's right, he sent a text message to invite me, but..." Xia Ze shrugged helplessly.

Carrick glanced around and said to the butler: "This is a player from Everton Club, a friend of your master, let him in."

The butler already felt that something was wrong when Xia Ze was talking with Carrick, and when he heard Carrick say this, he couldn't help sweating: "Are you really a Premier League star?!" c