"Of course, I don't give a damn about the bastard who tricked my daughter away."
Van Marwijk cursed with a laugh.
In fact, his relationship with his son-in-law Van Bommel was very good.
"Then why did you come to my place?"
Huang Kaiwen asked.
Van Marwijk put down his glass, stayed silent for a few seconds, then said, "You should know the situation of the Netherlands national team. Outside they call us the 'unofficial kings'. Every time there's a big tournament, people start by mocking the Dutch for loving internal strife."
"Yeah, I've heard some rumors. What do you need me to do?"
Huang Kaiwen asked.
"Here's the thing."
