After hearing half of Wang Ai's words, Lao Gao interrupted eagerly: "You mean, Jose will come to Tübingen and come to the Olympics to be a technical consultant?"
"I guess I have high hopes, you..."
"Very good!"
"Huh? Are you..."
"What am I? Oh, I'm not that narrow-minded." Gao Gao understood what Wang Ai meant: "They are just better than me. This must be admitted. In fact, not only me, Director Xu also admitted it. Although you tripped him back then,
He fell down, but it was because he underestimated the enemy and did not study you thoroughly. I have watched his training videos for the past six months, and they are very effective."
Wang Ai breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. How is your health?"
"Is everything okay?" Lao Gao said unexpectedly: "How old am I? I'm still in the prime of life."
"...If he really goes, can you get along with him? He is a guy with horns on his head."
Lao Gao laughed and said, "There is greatness in an open ocean. Milu came to give me lessons. Schlapner also gave me many opinions. Everyone is still very good. Didn't you say that he is the technical consultant and I am?"
Head coach. What’s the point of his high level? You can listen to him in training, tactics and even hiring, but in essence, in terms of his understanding of you and my understanding of the national team, he is not as good as me, and he can’t replace me. Then
Why don’t I try to tap into his abilities as much as possible?”
In Wang Ai's laughter, Lao Gao also laughed and said: "Don't worry, if he really agrees to come, I will go to London to invite him in person and seriously accept him as my teacher. Anyway, he is three years older than me, and he is more famous and capable."
It’s so big, so I won’t suffer.”
Wang Ai sighed contentedly: "Okay, Lao Gao, I did this a little abruptly, but I just happened to send him home today. I accidentally thought of it and thought it was a rare opportunity. Now he is in a period of psychological frustration. Wait until he calms down.
, it might be even harder to invite."
"Yeah, it's like a dream. It's really unexpected that I can invite him here. I think my superiors must be happy too."
"Are you happy too?" Wang Ai teased: "With him here, if we really fail next year, no one will dare to point your nose at you and scold you, right?"
Old Gao was stunned for a moment and laughed and cursed: "You are so thoughtful. But it does make sense. I feel that my shoulders are really relaxed now."
After hanging up Lao Gao's call, Wang Ai looked at the time and called Yan Shiduo to explain the matter in detail. As expected, Vice Chairman Yan was very happy and praised Wang Ai for seizing the opportunity well, especially Wang Ai.
Ai's suggestion that next year's Olympic sponsors should be responsible for part of Jose's salary satisfied Vice Chairman Yan even more.
After reporting to the leader, Wang Ai called Huang Xin again. Leonie had just taken over as the general manager of Beyond Sports and was not familiar with the domestic situation, so part of Jose's salary had to be settled through Huang Xin. Of course, Feng Jianming
He also wanted to follow suit, but now Yan Shiduo was probably on the phone with Feng Jianming, so Wang Aicai contacted Huang Xin first.
After talking to Huang Xin, Wang Ai waited for a while before calling Feng Jianming and told him again.
Now, regarding Jose's appointment as the technical advisor of the Chinese Olympic Football Team, the most important candidates have been prepared, and now we are waiting for Jose's letter.
Only then did Wang Ai remember that he still had something to worry about.
After talking a lot and thinking about leaving, I was still a little emotional when the real thing came. At this time, the car had parked quietly in front of his house in the small village of Cobham. Zhao Dan felt that the garage was dark and was afraid of disturbing the people in the back seat who were resting with their eyes closed.
Wang Ai's thoughts.
So, I just turned off the engine and stopped quietly.
It wasn't until Kangsi couldn't help but want to go to the toilet and the sound of gently opening the car door came that she woke up Wang Ai.
"Oh, are you home?" Wang Ai shook his head and got out of the car, still holding the phone in his hand. He went to the living room at home and dialed Schlapner's number.
"Wiwi, I was about to call you." The old man's mood on the phone fluctuated obviously: "What's wrong? Why did Chelsea suddenly call me to inform me that they have restarted negotiations? The same news came from Milan?"
"Probably, it's because of our resolute attitude, Resistance's departure and what I just said to see Jose off, right?"
"...what do you want me to do?"
"Leave as soon as possible."
"That's the winter transfer."
"...In winter, that's fine. Chelsea will be a mess next, and I won't get anything here. Although I can't leave in the summer, I may have wasted this year, but if I leave in winter, next year will be complete, right?
?”
"Okay, I will start work as soon as possible..." Schlapner finished speaking but did not hang up the phone immediately. When Wang Ai was about to pick up the phone, he suddenly said: "Rey, you are a good young man, I am proud of you.
"
Wang Ai was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Klaus, when did you Germans become so romantic?"
"Hahahaha, we Germans have a romantic heart, but we only open it to friends!"
After hanging up the phone, in front of him were Yan Zhu, Zhao Dan and Kang Si who had just returned from the toilet in a hurry. With three concerned faces, Wang Ai's decision and Wang Ai's every move were related to what kind of life they would lead next.
.
"Two pieces of news that I don't know are good news or not. One is that Jose is very likely to accept my invitation to serve as a technical advisor to the Olympic team. The other is that I am likely to leave Chelsea during the winter transfer period.
, to Milan.”
After finishing speaking, Wang Ai spread out his limbs on the sofa. At this moment, Xu Qinglian, Tang Mudan, and Liu Dingxiang, who were attending class today, came back. Kangsi told them in a low voice about this amazing morning.
Wang Ai looked at the three of them gently: "In officialdom, you can't help yourself. I originally thought that this house would be handed over to you this year, but I didn't expect that I would come back again, and I didn't expect that I would not stay for the expected year. Next year
I may be going to Milan in the spring. Chef, is lunch ready?"
Yan Zhu nodded: "Dinner?"
"Yes." Wang Ai nodded: "By the way, Jose's side has really started to contact us. I asked Li Jue to accompany Huang Xin to take charge."
Yan Zhu smiled, and everyone started to set up a table. There were seven people in the room. Under Wang Ai's influence, the amount of exercise in the room increased sharply, so everyone in the room could eat.
Halfway through the meal, Wang Ai suddenly slammed the table, startling everyone, and saw Wang Ai suddenly excited: "I finally understand why I have been worried about next year!"
Tang Mudan and Liu Dingxiang silently rearranged the dishes that Wang Ai had knocked over, and Wang Ai sighed: "It turns out that we have everything, but we don't have the most advanced technical support, so what can I do?"
I’m not worried. I said, why did I suddenly have an idea? It turns out that I have had this subconscious idea for a long time. It’s just that others are either too expensive or too old, but he is just right!"
"Oh, if he didn't get out of class, how would I have this chance? If I really leave in the summer, how would I have this chance?" Wang Ai clasped his hands together: "This is all fate!"
This chapter has been completed!