Chapter 5: Robbing the Ball Star

  "Damn it, my wallet!" Just as Chen Haonan was about to hail a taxi at the hotel entrance, he found that his wallet had been left in the hotel.

  Damn it, there's over a hundred pieces in there! Chan Ho-nam secretly cursed and had no choice but to walk back again.

  Whether it's good or bad, you can't avoid it! He suddenly remembered this sentence. Although he would inevitably be scolded by Sutu Lan when he returned, he still couldn't bear to part with the over 100 yuan he had earned with his body.

  Money was everything to him, even more important than his life, so he resolutely knocked on the door of Situ Lan's house once again.

  "Hmph, you should know your mistake now. You'll still fall into my hands!" Xī Tú Lán swayed the purse in her hand, smiling triumphantly.

  "Are you the legendary White Bone Demon from Journey to the West? How can I escape your grasp no matter how hard I try? But I'm not the monk Tang Sanzang, I'm a worldly person." Chen Haonan also became interested and couldn't help but tease, this time when he came back, he wasn't wearing that awkward mask anymore, since Situ Lan had seen her before, she simply faced him directly.

  "Damn it! You're still talking about Tang Sanzang, at most just a Sun Wukong!" Si Tu Lan spat out, who would have thought that Chen Haonan could bring up Chinese literature.

  Chen Haonan didn't enter the door, he just stretched out his hand at the entrance, "Give it to me, I'm scared. Actually, I'm not Sun Wukong, at most I'm just a Zhu Bajie, and more likely I'm just that poor monk Sha Heshang. Guanyin sister, spare me, return my wallet, you know, tomorrow noon I still have to wash dishes here! See how miserable I am."

  Situ Lan heard him say that, and instead walked back, Chen Haonan only then discovered that Situ Lan was no longer wearing a skirt, but rather a very formal attire, apparently worried about the ambiguous situation that had just occurred.

  "Sister, I don't want you to be Tang Monk, nor do I want you to be Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie or Sha Wujing. Now, sister wants you to be the White Dragon Horse, come here and let me ride you..." As soon as she said this, she realized she had misspoken again, and it sounded even more ambiguous. "Forget it, I'll spare you, no more teasing."

  She could think of something wrong with riding a horse, Chen Haonan naturally also thought of it, but Chen Haonan still took another step forward and took the wallet, that was his **.

  "Thank you..."

  The door closed again.

  It was already past 3 am, where could he go to sleep? Chen Haonan finally decided to sneak in through the hotel's back door and make do with sleeping in the changing room for the night.

  But as he passed by the back door, he found several familiar figures.

  Who else could it be, if not Neymar and Ganso? Chan Ho-nam couldn't help but mutter a curse under his breath.

  I'm so done, no wonder they ended up like that last night, now they're even getting cozy with the beauties. Can imagine what kind of shenanigans they were up to before! Looks like I don't need to slip them a mickey, they've already lost the game. Those two chicks aren't even that high-class, not as good as that Su Lan in the room...

  Thinking of this, Chen Haonan's mood couldn't help but relax a bit more, washing away some of his own guilt.

  These two idiots each had a girl in their arms, and were just about to sneak up the stairs through the back door of the hotel. It was after 3am, who would have thought that someone would appear at the back door?

  I guess everyone's had a bit too much to drink, and can't help but want to have an all-out brawl at the foot of the stairs.

  Who would have thought that Chen Haonan would also appear here?

  Chen Haonan didn't think there was anything wrong, but Neymar and Ganso were panicked. When a soccer star meets a fan, if it's an embarrassing affair, they're afraid of being exposed, let alone the Brazilian team just lost the final, and they started to have fun?

  Neymar was the most alert, reacting first, scanning Chen Haonan's body up and down several times, then whispered a few words into the ear of the blonde beauty next to his waist, before pulling out a key and tossing it to her. The blonde beauty took it and exchanged greetings with the beautiful woman in Gan Suo's arms, and the two of them tactfully went upstairs.

  It seems that I'll have to go back to the room and wait for them. But what are they staying behind for? Are they approaching me again? I don't have a phone or a camera, so it can't be reporters, right? Are they going to rob me? Chen Haonan took a step back.

  "Little brother, about tonight's matter, can't you just pretend not to see it? We're only doing this because we lost the final and are feeling down, trying to find some fun. How about we sign an autograph for you?"

  Neymar approached Chen Haonan and spoke first. He saw that Chen Haonan was not a reporter at the first time, then he relied on himself as a super giant star, preparing to use a signature to get rid of Chen Haonan, as long as Chen Haonan did not expose it, there were no photos or evidence on the scene, then nothing would happen. Of course, he also wanted to use money to get rid of him, because he had already reached into his pocket, but using money was a bit too vulgar, wasn't it?

  "Hmm... So you're afraid I'll expose the truth, huh? Signatures? Although I don't care about you guys, signatures still have some use. At least they can be sold for a good price... Neymar was right, Chen Haonan is thinking about money. In this world, nothing is more important than one's own life and that of their loved ones, except for money."

  "Can you make it a bit more practical? This guy, after all, has seven emotions and six desires. I don't care about your business, but since you want to give me some benefits, I still want something practical." Chen Haonan stared at Neymar's hand that was stretching into his pocket, tactfully interpreting his own thoughts, and wasn't being polite.

  Anyway, Neymar won't pull out a gun, if he has one, he still needs to go upstairs and make the woman happy, so he naturally thought that Neymar was going to take out money.

  Neymar is no fool and naturally understood Chen Haonan's meaning, after fumbling in his pocket for a while, he finally came out with a big handful of cash.

  Estimated to be several thousand riyals, then Neymar took a look and perhaps felt it was a bit less, so he quickly patted Ganso, who is also a clever person. Although his movements on the field are slow, he is very shrewd, turning his pockets upside down, eventually pulling out several thousand riyals as well.

  Neymar gathered all the money together, rolled it up and handed it to Chen Haonan. This didn't look like giving money at all, but rather like shooing away a beggar.

  I'm telling you, what's with that look? It's as if I don't have the money... Chen Haonan looked down on him for a moment, but his hands didn't stop moving.

  "Listen up, buddy, that's how it is. If you really go and spill the beans about our business, we won't let you off easy!"

  The money was given by Neymar, but the words still need to be said clearly, with an obvious threat in his tone.

  "Rubbish, I'm the only one barefooted, what are you guys afraid of with your shoes on? But thinking about it, Chen Haonan didn't hesitate to take the money from Qian, shamelessly putting it into his pocket. 'Don't worry, you guys continue being happy, I haven't seen anything.'"

  Neymar and Ganso exchanged a glance before taking the lead and leaving through the back door.

  For them, money is no object, being exposed is the real trouble. If they don't leave now, when will they? If this continues to drag on, who knows, they might even get blackmailed again.

  Haha, today is really a windfall, if not back to get the wallet, really didn't have this good thing...... Chen Haonan was overjoyed, lying in the locker room still laughing.

  Just thinking of the two ball stars' frightened appearance earlier made him unable to help but laugh.

  Alas, what a pity. The whole Brazilian people are crying, and these two idiots actually went out to find women all night? If it's really known, I'm afraid the national team will be expelled too. People can't be compared...

  In a daze of melancholy and nostalgia, Chen Haonan hugged the over 10,000 rials and gradually fell asleep.

  The next day at noon, Chan Ho-nam met Szeto Lan again when delivering lunch.

  Only Sze-toh Lan was sitting in front of Nirmal's desk for an interview.

  What's there to interview, if you knew he was with a woman last night, you'd be discouraged! Chen Haonan held the plate and walked while secretly glancing at Situ Lan, thinking disdainfully.

  Knowing people, knowing faces but not knowing hearts. I didn't expect the Brazilian football number one to be so hypocritical. In front of Siu Lung, he pretended to be that miserable, just like a prince who was deeply hurt by his loss on the field. Ugh... Chan Ho Nam is getting more and more disgusting, truly not worthy of Siu Lung's regard. He looks down on Siu Lung in his heart. If it weren't for last night's agreement, he really wanted to expose Neymar right now.

  But taking someone's money and helping them spend it, he isn't that kind of person yet, let's just assume Siu Lan is a spendthrift.

  After finishing this job, I still have to go and coach the young players in the afternoon. Can't get by without money, there's another 500 riyals salary on that side!