October 23.
Huang Kaiwen got up unusually early.
Since Messi, the king of soccer, had signed contracts for tea beverages and e-commerce, Huang Kaiwen really should have escorted him to the hotel.
When he got up in the morning.
Huang Kaiwen walked for a few minutes to check the guest room.
Ramos and Cassano were still in bed.
Raul had gone home last night, saying he'd bring his son next time to hang out.
Cassano and Ramos played with the RC cars until midnight, and if that thing wasn't so physically demanding to keep up with, Huang Kaiwen thought they could play all night.
Ever since their last football game which turned into a melee, the duo had been at odds.
If it wasn't for him, the Yellow Ball King, mediating, things could've gotten complicated.
Apart from playing, maintaining locker room harmony and charging 15 million Euros a year from Real Madrid, Huang Kaiwen felt it was a rip-off, and he needed to discuss a contract renewal with Calderon at the season's end.
