In the early morning, two figures running side by side were surrounded by the sidewalks of Lake Como from far to near.

They seemed very tacit, maintained a consistent pace, and ran quickly around the winding pedestrian passages on the shore of Lake Como.

After passing through the grass occupied by the flock of wild ducks early, passing through the path full of camellia and azaleas, and finally stopped at the fountain pool square overlooking the lake. Both of them were already panting and could not even stand firm.

Gao Han wiped his face hard, his hands were covered in sweat, and his sportswear was all wet.

Lin Xia was not much better either. She was so tired that she was panting. She bent over and held her knees with her hands. Beads of sweat as big as beans fell down drop by drop, and she felt like she had just been fished out of the pool.

"No, I ran too long today." Gao Han panted and smiled.

It was nearly fifteen kilometers, which was beyond his usual running range.

Even the last section of the road was basically done by gritting one's teeth.

This is also thanks to Lin Xia competing with him.

Lin Xia gave him a angrily glance and said with a breath: "I have been waiting just now to see when you call to stop, the result..."

Before she finished speaking, Gao Han couldn't help laughing, he thought so too.

As a result, neither of them was willing to speak up and ran here.

Standing by the lake, holding the guardrail as thick as an arm, looking at Lake Como, which is as horizontal as a mirror, and taking a breath of the cold air coming down from the Alps, I felt cool and comfortable. I screamed that both of them couldn't help but close their eyes and enjoy the rare tranquility.

Just yesterday afternoon, Inter Milan played the last round of Serie A, defeating Torino three to zero at home, ending the season's Serie A with a record of complete victory, and won the Serie A championship trophy at Meacha Stadium.

According to the pre-match agreement, Facheti once again took the stage on behalf of Inter Milan and received the league championship trophy.

The Inter Milan president who defeated the disease and returned from the game was cheered by all the fans. He just raised the St. Berede Cup for Inter Milan at the Olympic Stadium in Athens, Greece, and now he has won the league championship trophy, plus the previous Italian Cup trophy, which is a full three major cup championships.

Inter Milan has created the miracle of the Triple Crown, opening up a new Inter Milan era.

Last night, after the game, Inter Milan held a grand celebration banquet. Morati rewarded all the players and coaching staff without hesitation. As the head coach, Gao Han was drunk by the management and the players and drank a lot.

But this morning, he got up early in the morning and accompanied Lin Xia to run around Lake Como.

"How is it?" Gao Han turned around and looked at his wife.

Lin Xia's flawless side face, under the smooth and mirror-like Lake Como, showed a bit of thrilling beauty.

"It's so beautiful, it's really beautiful here." Lin Xia exclaimed from the bottom of her heart.

Gao Han smiled, "Okay, let's keep this house and won't sell it."

"Why?" Lin Xia was a little surprised.

Although he has only bought it for two years, the Italian property has appreciated a lot. Coupled with Gao Han's influence, his house is very popular and the valuation has increased a lot. If he takes action, he will definitely make a profit.

"No reason? The rich man is willful and not short of money." Gao Han laughed.

Seeing how curious he said, Lin Xia was speechless, but she knew in her heart that a large part of the reason for Gao Han was because of her.

In fact, it was because she liked it that the house in London was not sold.

Of course, it turns out that it is right not to sell houses in London, because house prices have been rising all the time.

When it comes to the housing price, Gao Han is really a little strange.

He doesn't know much about investment and doesn't have much research on real estate. He just feels like every time he goes to a place, he always hears that housing prices are rising, like this in Madrid, like this in London, and now even like this in Milan.

He had to set up a youth training center in Beijing before and asked Xiang Tianming to help find land. As a result, due to the soaring housing prices, he had to move his youth training base to the outside of the surrounding area again and again. Now he has moved outside the South Sixth Ring Road.

If the housing prices in Beijing continue to rise like this, he probably would have to bring the youth training center to Hebei.

"What's wrong?" Lin Xia saw Gao Han nodding for a while and shook his head for a while, a little strange.

"It's nothing, I just remembered the housing prices and I don't understand it."

Lin Xia thought he was talking about Milan's housing prices, and smiled, "It's okay, you didn't notice that the United States has been hyping up the real estate bubble in the past few years, and the more it is, the more it is, the more it is, the more it is, the more it is, people often shouting that it will collapse, but who knows when it will collapse?"

"Yes, who knows?"

"I tell you, you are the one who is least qualified to blame the housing prices."

"Why?"

"You have so many houses and shops that you don't know. You said, what do you have to complain about?"

Well……

Gao Han was speechless.

But he really has to thank his parents for this matter.

When he made money, he sent it back to them, but they didn't know how to invest and their thoughts were relatively conservative. They thought of traditional Chinese investment concepts and bought all the houses, and they bought as much as they could.

To be honest, Gao Han was really opposed at the beginning because he thought it was useless to buy so many houses and he couldn't live in so many houses. What did he buy them for?

But at that time, his idea was relatively simple, so he could find something for his parents to do and collect rent.

But unexpectedly, Beijing's housing prices soared in recent years, almost scaring him to death.

In Xiang Tianming's words, even if Gao Han broke his legs now, it would be fine if he lay at home.

Maybe it should be said that this is good people will be rewarded.

"Are you really planning to leave Inter Milan?" Lin Xia asked with concern.

There are many rumors outside and there are many rumors, especially after Gao Han won the Champions League championship, there are countless news about him, but he has not received any official news so far.

But Lin Xia knew that after winning the triple crown, Gao Han was really considering leaving.

At least, he has never discussed his contract renewal with the team.

Gao Han stared at the front with his eyes and nodded faintly, "Yes, you're retreating bravely."

But soon, he laughed, "But, the houses in Lake Como are definitely not sold, so it's better to come here for vacation occasionally, what do you think?"

Of course Lin Xia would not object.

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The two of them talked for a while in the Fountain Pool Square, and after resting, they returned home along the way.

But what surprised Gao Han was that his agent Jorge Mendes had already been waiting at the gate, and he was carrying a large stack of thick newspapers in his hand. When he saw Gao Han and the others come back, he immediately raised it like a treasure.

"This is the meeting gift I brought to you today." The Portuguese smiled.

Gao Han took it and saw that it was the major mainstream media newspapers around the world early this morning.

However, what really surprised him was that almost every newspaper had a front page of Gao Han leading Inter Milan to win the triple crown. Even if it was not the front page headline, it would definitely occupy a considerable space and page.

This satisfies Gao Han's vanity very much.

It can be seen that Jorge Mendes is also very considerate. It is not easy to run to collect so many newspapers early in the morning.

"Tell me, come here to see me so early, what's the matter?" Gao Han asked with a smile.

He knew Mendes very well. This guy is quite righteous, but he can't get up early without profit, so there must be something wrong.

Mendes smiled, without hiding it, nodding, "It's really something."

Gao Han looked at the kitchen. Lin Xia was preparing breakfast. He turned around and looked at Mendes, "Let's listen."

Mendes nodded and sat closer to Gao Han. "Recently, there are a lot of news about you outside. Some people say you want to renew your contract with Inter Milan, but many people say that you want to leave Inter Milan, all the news is spreading concisely. I believe you should have seen it too."

Gao Han had seen these news and news, but he didn't take them seriously, because many of them were made up by the media, and they were simply fictitious things, but they said it as if they were serious.

"But, on the second day after you won the Champions League, Barcelona President Laporta called me personally and invited me to the Camp Nou, and as soon as we met, we talked about you."

“How to say it?”

"He told me that as long as you are willing to coach Barcelona, ​​he is willing to do his best to meet all the conditions you offer regarding personal treatment, as long as Barcelona can afford it."

After hearing this, Gao Han smiled, "He is very generous."

Barcelona is a membership system. Although Laporta is the chairman, it spends money from Barcelona.

More importantly, they have always been sincere in their personal treatment, but they have never let go of things that Gao Han cares about the most and attaches great importance to, such as the team's transfer operation power.

But it's no wonder that Barcelona's performance was a little sluggish last season, so they don't have much desire for results and honors. Instead, Real Madrid should be more urgent.

However, even Mendes scoffed at the new president of the Galaxy Battleship Calderon and Mijatovic.

"In addition, people from Juventus have come to me."

"Juventus?" Gao Han was a little surprised.

This team failed to make it to the First League this season and continued to stay in the Serie B League.

After all, all this has nothing to do with Gao Han, and many Juventus fans even complain about Gao Han because of this.

But will the people from the Zebra Legion come to contact Mendes on their own initiative?

"It is their new chairman Andre Agnelli, who is not very old, but very graceful, and has a deep impression on people when speaking and doing things. He also set off a very sincere bargaining chip on the spot."

"Oh?" Gao Han was really interested.

Of course, he was not interested in Juventus' coaching, but in the bargaining chips he had set up with Andre Agnelli.

"As long as you are willing to coach Juventus, he will not only agree to all the conditions offered by Moratti and Inter Milan, but also provide doubles. They are even willing to give up a portion of Juventus shares held by the Agnelli family and make you a partner in the club."

"What?" Gao Han was shocked.

Is this too outrageous?

That's Juventus' shares!

Although this team has fallen into the Serie B League, it is also Italy's most famous team. As long as it can return to Serie A and recuperate for a few years, it is not impossible to return to the peak.

The Agnelli family has always regarded Juventus as the storefront of their family, but now they are willing to give up part of their shares for the sake of Gao Han. Is this possible?

But soon, Gao Han realized the problem.

Mendes, as smart as he immediately laughed tacitly, "Do you understand the mystery?"
Chapter completed!