"Sister Huang Xin criticized me yesterday."
On a rare sunny afternoon on the beach in Qinhuangdao, Xu Qinglian and Wang Ai were lying side by side on beach chairs. Xu Qinglian twisted her face and said aggrievedly to Wang Ai: "Sister Huang Xin said that good girls should not let their boyfriends get into trouble." She said
, Mr. Shan Tianfang’s storytelling has said, ‘A man who has a good wife at home will not suffer anything bad’.”
Wang Ai was feeling comfortable while enjoying the sea breeze and basking in the sun, when he heard the sound "Oh".
"I should have been more resolute that day. Do you think I was the broom star in folklore, the one who ruined my life?"
When Wang Ai heard this, he pushed up his sunglasses, turned around and raised his fingers at Xu Qinglian: "Come here."
Xu Qinglian came closer and unexpectedly asked Wang Ai to give her a sneak attack on her lips.
"You can't do it!"
Xu Qinglian pushed Wang Ai, turned away, and sulked. In the end, this matter had a limited impact on Wang Ai. After all, Wang Ai earned the money himself, and he earned it abroad. It is reasonable to say that you
At most, he spent money recklessly. But the influence on Xu Qinglian was too bad. Before she got married, she could make her husband lose 300 million yuan. Who can afford to support him? He wants to marry him and go home.
One year of loss, two years of bankruptcy, and three years of jumping off the building? Many big business owners would not dare to marry someone like this!
What Wang Ai did was a joke to him at best, but no one would dare to touch Xu Qinglian from now on. How else could she say such words as "a broom star, destroying the husband's life"? All the comments from outsiders reached her ears
!
When she thought of this, Xu Qinglian turned around sharply. Was this what this bastard did on purpose? Was he afraid that I would run away and deliberately ruined my reputation so that I could only follow him?
But thinking about it again, no, maybe it was done casually, but it was by no means the main purpose.
"What are you doing for?"
Wang Ai snorted and ignored him. Xu Qinglian lay down again and looked sideways at Wang Ai. She grabbed Wang Ai's ear with one hand and said, "Say! My reputation has been ruined for you. If you don't tell me, I will strangle you to death."
You, I can't be any more bad anyway."
Wang Ai gently grabbed Xu Qinglian's hand: "To put it simply, my reputation is so good, too big, and too positive that the entire wealthy circle regards me as someone else. If you don't understand what I say, I
For example, you will understand how much pressure you endured from me when you were in junior high school and high school. At that time, I was "other people's child" to children all over the country. Now, I am "other people's child" to rich families.
', people in my shadow must have opinions about me. If I do this, their parents will probably have no one to use me to educate them. After all, not many people of my age can earn 300 million by themselves, and not many
No family can withstand such corruption as mine."
"Oh, but that's too wasteful. You can use whatever yacht you buy, but what can a helicopter do?"
"Tsk, what else can you do? Do you know how many helicopters there are in our country now? There are only about a hundred!" Wang Ai turned around and glanced greedily at Xu Qinglian's conservative swimsuit: "I haven't arrived home yet. The Liaoyang Garrison
Someone came to contact us, they wanted to get the Army Aviation Unit and they were short of planes."
"You sell to them?"
"They don't have money. Besides, rich people won't buy it themselves? I don't have weapons and equipment on these aircraft. I guess they mostly just watch the fun, do simulations and research."
"That didn't do much good either."
"Look!" Wang Ai leaned back on the chair, opened his eyes and stared at the white clouds above his head, and said leisurely: "After buying good things, you will naturally not be idle, whether it is forest firefighting or the Army Aviation Force, whether it is emergency rescue, or
Transporting patients. Our country is short of too many good things. No matter what good things are brought home, they will never be idle. No matter who uses them in the end, they are used by our country and people anyway, so it is not a waste. As for that, it is not a waste.
I spent some money on my own, but it’s actually nothing. This is a famous tidbit about me, an internationally renowned football star. The Associated Press reported it, saying that because I was jealous of others, I bought seven helicopters and a sports car to show off.
, Tsk tsk, this thing sounds coke, affectionate, and full of chivalry. In fact, it has a great value-added effect on my commercial value. In other words, in the image creation of this international star, debauchery and debauchery are already part of it, just like the sky-high prices of their stars
Weddings and stuff like that, I haven’t told you about Beckham, oh, and the Spanish Crown Prince’s wedding? It’s all part of self-promotion, one of the systematic projects of image building. Who would do it if it’s no good? At least for me
For me, my reputation on and off the field must be great. Only when my reputation reaches a certain level can I be recognized as the World Footballer. I still have to learn in this regard.”
Xu Qinglian listened with rapt attention and saw Wang Aizhu's eloquent words: "It sounds reasonable. Not only do you need a good reputation, but you also need good performance on the court, and you also need some gossip news. Relatively speaking, gossip news receives more people, and people are more interested.
It is also easier to cause a sensation. Hey, I read the "Times" yesterday, and your boss said that he was the one who contacted you for this purchase of the aircraft. The World Cup has just ended in the past few days, and the new season has not yet come, except for Shevchin.
Apart from the transfer to Cote, there is no big news. Not to mention, your incident has really scratched the itch of the English media during this period... I said, why are you so mean-spirited? You are a waste of money.
Let you come up with so many words."
"Hehe!" Wang Ai said with a proud smile: "For me, spending money is also a science. Taking drugs and gambling are also money, and nightclubs are also money. Who can spend it as well as me? I can decide such a big sum.
The flow of resources is a blessing in itself, but of course you have to plan carefully."
"Bah, you are like Zhuge Liang. You have forgotten who is homeless in Ulan-Ude?"
“Who is homeless?”
"you!"
"who!"
"You, you! You went away for three hours and came back for three days, including helicopters, trains and flights. Who?"
"If you keep talking, I won't tell you a secret, the deepest secret!" Wang Ai said angrily.
"Ah?" Xu Qinglian was dumbfounded: "There's more!"
"Of course!" Wang Ai snorted: "Do you think I told you all at once? Ha!"
"Tell me quickly, what else can you say?"
Wang Ai glanced at Xu Qinglian, turned over and rushed to the other side. Xu Qinglian's curiosity was aroused, she got off her recliner, squatted behind Wang Ai, and grabbed Wang Ai's shoulders: "Tell me quickly."
His slim body was rubbed against each other, and Wang Ai soon couldn't hold it any longer. He turned around and said mysteriously: "This secret is too deep and cannot be told here."
"Then..." Xu Qinglian looked around and saw that there were people of all ages on the beach: "Then where are you talking about?"
"...For example, in a well-soundproofed bedroom, under a dark quilt."
This chapter has been completed!