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Chapter 730 Extra: Milan Dynasty: The Collapse of the Family (Subscription Request)
People must rely on themselves.

Shaquille remembers Uncle Kevin saying this.

Although this may affect his future at Feyenoord.

But they are already preparing to go to Milan, so what does Feyenoord mean?
He doesn't have such big ambitions. He just wants to win a few dozen championships like Inzaghi.

Rotterdam, Sveka Frank Psychotherapy Centre.

Sveica Frank is a famous dance psychotherapist who often travels abroad to give lectures and has been to China several times.

Shaquille feels that dance and football are similar, and he may encounter psychological problems playing football.

"Hello, Mr. Frank!"

Shaquille extended his hand enthusiastically when they met and said, "I have been having some problems lately, psychological problems, so I would like to ask you to give me some help."

"Of course, no problem. Your father is a legendary player."

Svika Frank said with a smile, motioning Shaquille to sit down and handing Shaquille a glass of water.

Shaquille pouted.

Everyone knows he is Robin van Persie's son.

This is the most uncomfortable thing for the ambitious second generation.

At the same time, it also strengthened Shaquille's determination to play football in Milan.

"Tell me, what's the problem?"

Sveka Frank asked.

Sitting in a chair, Shaquille recalled the information he found on the Internet and said, "I have poor concentration when doing things. I like to procrastinate until the last minute. I often don't want to continue after starting something. I lack a sense of time, and it has become more serious recently. It is difficult to fall asleep at night. I feel very tired on the court. I don't want to compete or play football. I just want to go home early. Weather and seasonal changes also cause my mood to fluctuate. Sometimes I feel that I can do everything and I am full of inspiration. Sometimes I lack inspiration..."

Anyway, he mentioned all the symptoms he could find, such as depression, mania, stress-related psychological disorders...

Sveka Frank was stunned.

It's not like he had never seen serious mental problems before, but it was quite rare to see so many mental problems at such a young age, especially since Shaquille came from a wealthy family and his parents had a good relationship.

There's absolutely no reason for this to happen.

Frank's eyes lit up, and he felt like he had met Kevin Huang of psychology.

Just like doctors all over the world cannot explain Huang Kaiwen’s physical condition.

Frank felt that current theories could not explain Shaquille's psychological condition. If in-depth research could be conducted and relevant theories proposed, it would open a new door in the development of psychology.

He immediately became more enthusiastic, forced out his kindest smile, and said gently: "Have you encountered any difficulties recently or in the process of growing up?"

Frank wanted to know what had caused Shaquille to become the way he was.

Based on the other party's description, this guy is the next Jack the Ripper.

Shaquille was dumbfounded.

He just remembered to search for the symptoms.

He really didn't know the reason.

Shaquille could only rack his brains to recall his experiences from childhood to adulthood.

It seems that there is really no extreme situation.

At this time he can only feel sorry for his father!
Shaquille whispered, "I was playing archery at Uncle Kevin's house once and shot my father in the lower body. From then on, he became a different person. He had less beard and spoke in a sissy voice. Sometimes he would even sew clothes for me on his own initiative..."

Sveica Frank's eyes widened. She didn't expect to hear such a shocking secret.

Yes!

If it weren't for family problems, Shaquille wouldn't have become like this.

I didn’t expect that the Van Persie family, which seemed to be harmonious on the surface, would be like this.

Bucchera is now living a life without sex life, and Frank has already imagined a drama in his mind where she has to endure an increasingly perverted husband for the sake of her children and love.

Every night he was whipped and burned with candles by Robin van Persie in a leather jacket, and during the day he had to cover up the scars and put on a forced smile in front of the children.

Thinking of this, Frank couldn't help but wipe his eyes. What a great motherly love.

As a psychologist, excessive emotional fluctuations are not allowed.

But now he really had no way to go on, because in his mind, Bucella was already the greatest mother in the world.

And Robin van Persie is a complete pervert.

Frank, unable to control his emotions, said, "Well, today's consultation is mainly for you to talk. Do you have any other requests?"

"I want to take some time off from Feyenoord and stay at home for a while."

Shaquille said uneasily.

He also didn't know whether his little trick could fool the psychology experts.

You know, he had severely smeared his father based on the Chinese novels he had read. If he didn't get the vacation, wouldn't it be a waste of his slander on his father?
"That's right, that's right!" Frank, who had no intention of communicating with Shaquille, wrote directly on the medical record: Shaquille Van Persie has serious psychological problems, bisexual disorder, depression, self-destructive personality, latent period of multiple personality... He needs long-term psychological treatment at home.

Finally he signed it and handed it to Shaquille.

Shaquille took it and nodded with satisfaction.

I didn't expect his father's name to be so useful.

Then he picked up the case and went to the team.

Dad is the team's U18 coach. Although he has been training with the first team, he still dare not delay too long.

Slott saw Shaquille was late and asked unhappily, "Why are you so late?"

"Sorry, Coach, I have to go to the doctor."

Shaquille said, looking down.

Slott then turned to be surprised and asked: "What's wrong with you? I didn't hear Robin mention this."

Shaquille directly handed over Sveka Frank's diagnosis, and Slott looked at Shaquille with wide eyes.

This kid is usually very cheerful, has good popularity in the team, and often beats others. He doesn't look like he has depression at all.

Moreover, the illness listed in the diagnosis was even longer than the lyrics of the song, and he highly doubted its authenticity.

Shaquille also found out that the coach was suspicious of him, so he quickly repeated his old trick and said, "Actually, I have an unfortunate family. When I was a kid, I learned archery at Uncle Kevin's house and injured my father's private parts, which was the beginning of all the misfortunes. Don't look at him often taking showers in front of the team, he's actually no longer useful, he just deliberately shows off and pretends to be fine..."

Slott covered his mouth in surprise.

I didn’t expect such a tragic thing to happen to Robin van Persie.

No wonder Van Persie is much more humble now than before, it turns out that there is a problem with the thing that a man is most proud of.

Thinking that Van Persie is older than him, he no longer envied him.

"Shaquille, I really don't know what to say. Go home and rest first. Tell your mother to be strong. I don't know how she has been through all these years..."

Slote patted Shaquille Van Persie on the shoulder and said.

Shaquille almost jumped up with excitement.

I didn't expect this set to be so useful.

Afraid of laughing, Shaquille quickly took the medical record, turned around and quickly left the team.

He had only been gone for a short time.

Robin van Persie, who heard the news, went to the first team and pulled Sloter over and asked, "Where is that bastard Shaquille? What did he want by being so late?"

Sloter didn't answer him. He glanced at Van Persie's three-pointer below the navel, patted Van Persie's arm and said, "It's not easy for you either. The reason you are good at playing football is because you have no other pursuits."

……

"Training is over so early?"

Bucella asked, seeing Shaquille coming back.

"Yes, Mom, I need to go out for a while."

Shaquille went straight back to his room with his bag on his back.

Although he has chosen the target, Shaquille is not as bold as Daniel Maldini.

He still found a younger wife from the Sans family.

Through her social media, Shaquille has laid out a strategy.

The biggest problem now is his age.

He hasn't even turned 18 yet.

However, at his age, having sex in the Netherlands or Spain is not a problem, and the woman will not be sent to jail like in some states in the United States.

But there are still some problems with the young face.

Fortunately, Uncle Kevin had taught him how to put on makeup before.

Shaquille felt that even if he couldn't become a completely different person like Uncle Kevin, he could still make himself look a little more mature.

Shaquille, who was on the second floor, took a look and saw his mother still watching a soap opera on the sofa, so he sneaked into his father's study.

The Dutch like to go Dutch.

But Van Persie gave all the money to Buccella, after all, she managed the household very well.

But Shaquille knew that Van Persie also hid some private money.

It’s not that his father has any ulterior motives, it’s mainly because he feels safer when he has some money.

Shaquille believed that even if the money was lost, his father would not dare to make it public.

And for the sake of his son's future, he should be able to understand.

Using his mobile phone to take pictures of the dust and miscellaneous items under the desk, Shaquille lifted a corner of the desk and gently moved the table, revealing the same floor as elsewhere.

Shaquille knocked on it and found that there was nothing underneath. He carefully pried open the floor with a wallpaper knife and found hundreds of thousands of cash.

He immediately opened his schoolbag and put the cash into it.

Then put everything back in place, even the distribution of dust was detailed compared to the photos.

After sneaking out of the study and finding his mother still watching TV, he sneaked into his parents' bedroom.

Although my father donated a large sum of money, he was not sure how much money his action would cost, so it was better to save as much as possible.

After searching his father's closet for a few expensive and sophisticated clothes and preparing to leave, Shaquille stopped.

He turned and took some cosmetics from the dressing table.

Anyway, his mother bought a lot, so she probably can’t remember.

This time the backpack was full, Shaquille rushed downstairs quickly, opened the door, turned around and said, "I have something to do, I'll call you later, Mom."

As long as they leave home, they are helpless.

Shaquille went straight to the airport and bought a ticket to Milan.

This is the city he dreams of, and his goal is Madrid, but Shaquille knows very well that even if he brings a nunchaku, it is not as fast as a gun.

Those Spaniards might not indulge him.

It will be much easier if we get to Milan first. Just mention Huang Kevin's name and no idiot will snatch him away.

After arriving in Milan, he settled in the hotel, hid the cash in a hidden corner of the room, and then went directly to the Via Gola area with some money.

This is one of the worst areas in Milan and is controlled by the Italian mafia.

But Shaquille, wearing the No. 10 jersey, didn't think he was in any danger.

We found a bar where the bartender didn't look like a nice guy and sat down.

Before he could speak, the other party said directly: "Boy, this is not the place you should come to."

"I'm Shaquille, Shaquille Van Persie, I used to be in AC Milan's youth academy."

Shaquille said quickly.

"Oh it's you!"

The bartender who was wiping the beer glass took a look and nodded.

After all, Shaquille's appearance has not changed much, and many Milan fans are still waiting for him to come back to Milan to play.

"Yes, I have a job and need some help. I want to ask the price."

Shaquille said.

"Okay, I can introduce you. For Kevin's sake, the agency fee is only 2%. Normally it's 10%." The bartender smiled and asked, "Are you in trouble at school? Do you want to find some hooligans to help you out?"

Shaquille couldn't help but smile contemptuously.

That's about as far as the Italian Mafia can go.

He organized his words a little and said, "I fell in love with a married woman. Her identity is a bit special, and I need some help. Maybe help me create a new social account and be responsible for my safety when I go to Spain. As you know, some people in Madrid do not support Uncle Kevin."

The bartender put down his glass and looked Shaquille up and down. After a few seconds, he said, "You are very smart, smarter than your father. Recently, many idiots have targeted the women of the Sanz family, and even Spaniards, but they have no chance. Daniel Maldini has a good father, but you are not bad either."

"right."

Shaquille also felt he could succeed.

"Mainly because you didn't go directly to Madrid."

The bartender smiled and said, "I heard that the Sans family lost face because of that woman, and they have been very sensitive to strangers recently. It would definitely not be safe for you to go directly over there."

"So I found you guys," Shaquille said. "Help me find a way to hook up with him. And I'll take care of my safety in Madrid. I'll cover my expenses during the work. Is $10 enough?"

"The time is uncertain, so I don't know if it will be enough." The bartender said, "But I can introduce you to a few people. I think they will definitely be interested."

The bartender pulled out his cell phone and made a call, and soon several people entered the bar.

"You young people must have common topics." The bartender said and continued to wipe the beer glass.

The leader looked at Shaquille and asked, "Are you the one looking for us?"

"Yes."

Shaquille slammed the photo on the table and said, "I'm in love with this woman, but I need your help to keep me safe."

The leader whistled and said, "Another one who is going to cause trouble for the Sanz family, it's Van Persie's son."

There were ghostly howlings behind him.

Apparently the Sanz family is on fire lately.

The fact that Daniel Maldini received 200 million euros for appearing on TV has made many people see a new way to make money.

Even if their last name is not Maldini, but they can copy Daniel's path and charge 20 for it, at most they can just give more details.

20 euros is an astronomical figure for them.

"We've taken this job."

The leader said directly: "My name is Gianluca Ricci."

"We haven't discussed the price yet."

Shaquille said.

He only makes deals to watch gangster movies after negotiating the price and content of the work.

"You can give as much as you want, as long as you don't lose money."

Gianluca Ricci said: "Kevin supported us throughout our time at the orphanage."

Shaquille smiled and nodded.

He just knew that Uncle Kevin's name was useful.

In the next few days, Richie and his gang helped him create a new social account. This account has been used for a while, but some selfies have been deleted and only photos related to enjoying life are left.

Shaquille's photo only appeared in the most recent sharing.

In this account, Shaquille is already a successful person.

He also has a new identity, a financial elite.

Richie and his gang became his bodyguards and secretaries.

They even found someone who looked somewhat like Buffett to play the role of having lunch with Shaquille.

Even on social media, there are people responsible for chatting with each other.

Full of professionalism.

The progress is very fast.

Let Shaquille truly feel Kevin Huang's status in Italy.

A few days later, Richie found Shaquille again. The two met in a coffee shop and Richie said, "There are still some questions. She is very curious about your residence. Although I dealt with it temporarily by saying I was on a business trip, it is not easy to fool a woman like this."

Shaquille is also scratching his head.

His parents were looking for him like crazy. If he went to borrow the mansion of the Milan players, he would definitely be caught by Uncle Kevin and sent back to Rotterdam.

Richie continued: "Some people are not in Milan. We can go in and borrow them temporarily, but the other supporting facilities will be much worse, and you will be exposed directly when you video chat."

Shaquille nodded. The most important thing was that those luxury houses had anti-theft facilities. If they triggered a few people, they would be caught before they could take action.

At this moment his eyes lit up and he thought of someone.

This person would never betray them, and might even help them.

Shaquille took out his cell phone and dialed the number directly. After the call was connected, he said, "Uncle Filippo, I need your help..."

……

This is one of several properties I own in Milan.

Inzaghi led a group of people on a tour and said, "It's close to Lake Como, which is convenient for fishing. I also bought two new cars for our operations. You don't have to worry about the funds. In fact, I think a mature and charming middle-aged man like me will be more attractive to Tina Sanz..."

Shaquille: …

He thought Inzaghi would provide help, but he didn't expect Inzaghi to be so proactive.

Shaquille quickly reminded, “Uncle Filippo, if you go and get photographed, Aunt Angela won’t let you go.”

"I'm just saying."

Inzaghi smiled and said, "You are not as handsome as Kevin. I am a little worried about the success rate of the operation."

Shaquille: …

He now has some doubts about Inzaghi's IQ and aesthetics.

Although he is not so handsome, apart from being a man, what other aspects can Inzaghi compare to Uncle Kevin?
However, Shaquille decided not to offend the big moneybags and responded with a grunt.

After Inzaghi got involved, everything was no longer a problem.

This unreliable uncle not only provided a luxury house and a luxury car, but also provided a large amount of activity funds.

Shaquille even thought he could just go to Madrid and bring Tina Sanz to her knees.

In addition, Inzaghi introduced many Italian celebrities, making it easier for him to communicate with them online.

A few days later, Shaquille and Richie's group finally boarded a flight to Madrid.

This short flight has almost no impact.

However, in order to increase the success rate, the group decided to rest in the hotel for a day.

Early the next morning.

Shaquille was pulled by Richie to put on makeup.

In the hands of the stylist, he looked ten years older.

He looks mature and steady, and the famous watch on his wrist given to him by Inzaghi further reflects his identity as a financial upstart.

In order to find a good opportunity to "encounter".

Several people have already started to keep an eye on Tina Sanz.

When a few people arrived downstairs of the gym, someone came over and said, "The situation is not good. We found several sneaky guys. It seems that they also want to eat gigolos."

Shaquille glared.

Greco, who was speaking, quickly waved his hand and said, "That's not what I meant, and you're a rich second-generation. But these bastards obviously want to use her to become famous."

"How to do?"

Shaquille turned and asked.

"It's okay, let's deal with the competitors first."

Richie said viciously.

After preparing for so long, we can’t let others get ahead of us.

When he was in Italy, he also heard that there was a wealthy man who also wanted to follow this path and his television production company wanted to get involved with the Finnish group.

Oh shit.

The competition to show up in front of the Emperor is fierce.

Richie's men were very experienced and bumped into the other person. After a scuffle, they carried the other person directly into the alley.

Passersby in Madrid turned around immediately after seeing it and pretended not to see it, which also facilitated their actions.

The only problem was that after defeating her competitor, Tina left the gym, and Shaquille didn't have the chance to meet her by chance, so he had to return to the hotel again.

Later in the evening, Greco brought new news.

There will be a family dinner at the Sans family in the evening.

They were accommodated at the Santerra Hotel in Madrid.

A rustic three-star Michelin restaurant in La Mancha.

Choosing to gather in a public place instead of at home is probably an attempt to demonstrate the family's unity amidst the whirlpool of public opinion.

Richie said, "Go to the restroom in the restaurant and find an opportunity to send her a message to ask her to come out. This is more exciting. Through our previous chats, we also found that she is not very quiet. I think she will like this kind of tone."

"Ok."

Shaquille nodded reluctantly.

No matter how luxurious the restaurant's restroom is, it won't smell good.

But in order to return to Milan, he endured it!
Richie rented a van, parked it in front of the restaurant, and watched the surveillance on his laptop as the overall commander of the operation.

Except for Shaquille who was waiting in the bathroom, one person entered the restaurant pretending to be a diner, and the remaining three people were observing near the restaurant to see if there were any new competitors.

Shaquille, wearing a tiny headset, was communicating with Rich the entire time.

"Damn it, someone's taking a dump."

Shaquille cursed.

Richie said, "Relax, man. You don't want this operation to fail. Just imagine the taste of blue cheese, and you'll feel better."

"vomit……"

Shaquille almost vomited.

At this time, another person pushed the door and entered the bathroom.

Shaquille shut up.

The other party's sneaky behavior aroused Shaquille's vigilance. Before he could say anything, the other party came over and asked, "Hey, buddy, are you also interested in the woman from the Sans family?"

Shaquille shook his head.

The other party came over and said in a familiar manner: "It doesn't matter. Anyway, many people want to take advantage of them recently, but we shouldn't have any competition."

Shaquille looked at the other person in confusion.

The man took out a photo, pointed at the Korean adopted daughter and said, "I plan to be her boyfriend."

Seeing that big face, Shaquille couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said, "If everything goes well, you can call me uncle."

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