The book was pressed under Wang Ai's face, and a large area was wet with saliva. Wang Ai hurriedly pulled the pillow towel to wipe it, but was stopped by the person who pushed him, and handed over a few tissues. Wang Ai lowered his head and wiped it.
After drying it, unfolding it and placing it on the desk, and placing another book on it, Wang Ai let out a sigh of relief.
He walked back in confusion, got on the bed, turned around and lay down, reached out and turned off the bedside lamp...
"What the hell! Why is it you?" Wang Ai looked at Xu Qinglian standing beside the bed in shock.
"Why can't it be me? Who else could it be?" Xu Qinglian pressed the suitcase and smiled.
"I thought it was Kang Si, Brother Yan, Brother Zhao, etc... Oh no, actually I saw it was you at first sight, but I didn't react at the time, and the book was about to break, so I was in a hurry. This is not a busy job
It's over, my mind is clear... By the way, why did you come here so quickly? I just finished talking to you on the phone during the day."
"Yes, the matter is urgent. I said... will you just lie down?"
"Oh!" Wang Ai quickly turned over and got out of bed.
In fact, there was nothing he needed to pack. The most difficult thing was to take her two large suitcases to the third floor. Now all that was left was to take things out of the suitcases. Xu Qinglian did not let Wang Ai interfere, so Wang Ai
I got out of bed enthusiastically, but I could only stand aside and watch...some of them were not allowed to be seen.
Wang Ai took this time to look at the time, Mom, it's three-thirty in the morning! He lowered his head and calculated, did he leave immediately after making a phone call during the day?
"Should I put some water in for you to take a bath?"
"No, I rested well on the plane. I'll just take a nap during the day and I'm feeling energetic now. How are you? Are you feeling energetic?" Xu Qinglian put away her belongings, put away her suitcase, and went to the bathroom to do a quick wipe.
He wiped his face, came out and stood opposite Wang Ai with a smile.
"Me?" Wang Ai felt that his body was still a little tired, but his spirit seemed to be okay? Being woken up suddenly in the middle of the night was an unexpected incident, and he couldn't tell whether he was having a stress reaction or whether he was really asleep.
alright.
"Tell me about your transfer." Xu Qinglian took Wang Ai and sat down side by side, facing the dark night outside London outside the window.
Wang Ai sighed: "To put it simply, when Peter Kenyon took office, he submitted a plan to Mr. Roman to surpass Manchester United in 2014 and become the largest and most successful club in the UK. Peter Kenyon came from Manchester United, so his plan is very
It is feasible and has been recognized by Mr. Roman. Since then, the strategic direction of the club has been determined. In fact, it has been moving in that direction over the years, and it has been going quite smoothly."
"Yeah." Xu Qinglian leaned on Wang Ai's shoulder and listened.
"In the past, Chelsea, like Tottenham, Fulham, and West Ham United, were all in the same boat. They were far behind Manchester United and Liverpool. So the whole plan was divided into two steps. The first step was to make large-scale signings and invite the latest talents.
A capable head coach can improve Chelsea's performance and reputation, and break away from the ranks of mid-table teams in the Premier League. The second step is in terms of image. After having performance, it can improve its external image and influence. Isn't there a saying,
Only three generations of nobles know how to dress and eat. Improve your performance first, then improve your image. Hard power first, then soft power."
"Yeah." Xu Qinglian responded again.
"The rich teams have the confidence that ordinary teams don't have, so they first use results to build a foundation, and then shape the team spirit to become a top player in the Premier League. At the same time, use these two to strive to join the G14, become a truly big club in Europe, and become a top player in the Premier League."
One of the rule makers in European and even world football. In this way, Mr. Roman is a big figure in world football and England, at least in the field of culture and sports. You know, Russia is very strict with oligarchs, and he is very afraid of that person."
"Yeah." Xu Qinglian listened to her boyfriend's clear explanation, looked at his side face, and couldn't help but sneak up on his shoulder and smell it.
Unexpectedly, Wang Ai turned around and looked at her, "What are you doing?"
"Hmm...you smell good." Xu Qinglian said in embarrassment.
Wang Ai laughed out loud, hugged her hard, and touched her shoulder. He suddenly frowned and said, "I said you should exercise."
"ah?"
"Look at your arm. It's so weak. Look at my arm!"
Xu Qinglian resisted the urge to roll her eyes and responded in a low voice.
"Actually, I guess Chelsea's big plan should have a third stage." Wang Ai said eloquently: "There are six Premier League teams in London, which is too crowded. If you look at Manchester, there are only Manchester United and Manchester City, which is equivalent to Real Madrid and Madrid.
The same is true for the competition, Liverpool and Everton. What about London? As the capital, there is only one Arsenal. It has been popular for a few years, and it looks like it will die. The saying that Arsenal has no money is actually because the resources of the capital have been scattered.
It’s amazing. So I estimate that Chelsea’s third phase is to slowly squeeze other capital teams out of the Premier League. At least they have to drive away Fulham, have exclusive access to West London, and then expand to North London. In fact,
I also think it is best to keep three teams in London. Only then can Chelsea have enough money and talent, and can they truly defeat Manchester United and be ranked first in the Premier League. By then, Chelsea should leave the Premier League.
To compete with Real Madrid for the strongest club in the world. Only at this level can he meet the status of Mr. Roman. Do you think that he is so rich and has such a big company, and he spends all day at Chelsea, really watching football? This is him
The new business can only push Chelsea to the level of Real Madrid, which is in line with his identity and ambition as a big entrepreneur."
"Oh? Is he so big-hearted?"
"That's right." Wang Ai said with emotion: "People are so weak that they swallow elephants like snakes. He is only 41, and now if he is not allowed to return to China to start a career, how can he be free? No matter how he got here, he became an oligarch at just 36.
Isn’t it difficult for a man to ask him to take care of his old age now? Even if he really takes care of his old age, he will have to build the best nursing home in the world!"
"Then can he do it?"
"It's hard to say." Wang Ai turned his head and unexpectedly discovered that Xu Qinglian under the dim light was particularly beautiful, with two big eyes and lips that were particularly attractive, so he turned his head, lowered his head, and couldn't help but kiss her, and then kiss her again.
, one moment, one moment...start chewing!
After a while, Wang Ai raised his head and shook his head: "I can't do it anymore, I'm short of oxygen. Besides, just licking it makes me hungry."
Xu Qinglian hit Wang Ai hard and stuffed a chocolate ball into Wang Ai's mouth.
Wang Ai smacked the sugar in his mouth and felt a hundred times more energetic: "Mr. Roman's rise to fame was largely accidental, so his temperament is like that of an emperor who inherited a prosperous empire. It is easy for him to be too ambitious and overestimate his abilities.
Or maybe I’m too anxious. Hey, Emperor Yang of Sui, do you know? The more I analyze, the more I think he looks like Emperor Yang Guang of Sui."
This chapter has been completed!