Chapter 30 Thunder (10)

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"I'm going to set up a secretarial team with Sister Huang Xin, Sister Wenjun, Leonie and Kang Si." Xu Qinglian said seriously after laughing enough: "This team will take over all your affairs except football matches. You don't have to do it."

Urgent, listen to me."

Wang Ai sighed and stood up, turned around and grabbed Xu Qinglian's arm and dragged her to the chair, pressed her shoulders and asked her to sit down: "Okay, I'll listen to people's advice and have a full meal. I just have nothing to do, so I just listen."

"Yeah." Xu Qinglian smiled and sat down: "Then I can just talk about it casually?"

Wang Ai rolled his eyes, turned to face the town and base at the bottom of the mountain, and stretched his waist.

"We are going to strip you of your heavy social affairs, let you concentrate on training and competition, and free you of your many shackles. I know that this cannot really free you. There are some things that you must still pay specific attention to, but after all, we share some of the responsibilities.

.”

Wang Ai was noncommittal, and he didn't know whether it would be useful or not.

"You have to believe me, and you should believe Sister Huang Xin and the others even more. They have received much more work training than me, and their ability to handle matters is much better than mine." Xu Qinglian looked at Wang Ai's side face and said, "Besides, your usual

Aren't the things they care about actually implemented through them? They have been trained for many years. As you said, they have enough ability to handle specific work and the ability to manage people. They should rise to the strategic level.

This also overlaps with your current job. Shouldn’t you give them further opportunities for growth?”

"There are some things that I can't let go of."

"I think I heard someone say this, just a few months ago?"

Wang Ai thought for a while, then turned to glance at Xu Qinglian: "Shi Wenjun and I are different."

"What's different? The content and nature of the work are different, but to you personally, they are all the same. She can't let go of her charity, which makes her body and mind anxious to wither. You can't worry about those things, and it also makes you appear.

A similar situation, what's the difference? Don't make excuses."

Wang Ai frowned and put his hands on his hips and thought for a while: "The seriousness of the matter is different. Her charity work can be done by another person, which is not much different. But some of the things I am concerned about must be done by me. Who can I do it with?"

No way either."

Having said this, Wang Ai turned to look at his girlfriend and said seriously: "I'm not bragging or showing off. Some jobs are inseparable from my specific operations."

Xu Qinglian also looked at Wang Ai seriously. After he finished speaking, when the two were facing each other, she suddenly said: "Can you kiss me?"

Wang Ai opened his eyes wide: "...Are you crazy?"

"Do you hate me?" Xu Qinglian stood up, unabashedly proud of her figure.

"Why?" Wang Ai hugged Xu Qinglian's waist.

"Haha, I'm afraid that what I say later will make you lose your temper with me, so I want you to kiss me first to remind you of who I am."

Wang Ai rolled his eyes, Xu Qinglian said with a smile: "Come? Come."

In the morning breeze and morning light, on the hillside outside Milan, the two people looked at each other. Wang Ai suddenly had an impulse and lowered his head. After a moment, Xu Qinglian struggled to push away her greedy boyfriend and sat on the chair with a rosy face.

Let the morning breeze blow away the ambiguity and love, and then you notice your boyfriend's slightly hunched body, and chuckled: "The time and the occasion are not right, please bear with it."

When Wang Ai saw no one around, he stopped hiding. He straightened his back and pointed forward: "I think I can pee all the way to the base if I stand here."

The rosy color that had just faded reappeared on Xu Qinglian's face, and she laughed softly: "This is your strength."

Wang Ai turned around and looked at the female gangster who made a double entendre, and said, "Actually, you can do it too."

"Get out of here! Xu Qinglian slapped Wang Ai on the butt, and their status suddenly changed.

"Another day..." Wang Ai started with a smile, but suddenly stopped.

Xu Qinglian looked at her boyfriend, "There are only two of us now. If you only care about yourself, then am I just a bed partner?"

Wang Ai took a deep breath and said with a serious expression: "I mean, let's try it here another night and see who can pee far away."

Xu Qinglian suppressed her shyness and said seriously: "No, girls suffer in this regard. I have tried it."

"You can also stand...who have you tried this with?!"

"Haha, do you want to pursue what happened in kindergarten?" Xu Qinglian's complexion matched the color of her clothes. Her legs in a pair of plush pants were staggered, and she boldly looked directly into Wang Ai's eyes.

Wang Ai didn't want to talk anymore and wanted to show it with actions. Unfortunately, the situation was not right, so he had to sigh: "Let's get down to business. If you mess with me like this, I will lose all my temper."

Xu Qinglian glanced at her boyfriend, collected her thoughts and said: "We were talking about your other affairs just now. We are going to set up a secretarial team to help you deal with it. You said that you can't let it go, and you have to come in person for some things. I assume that your

That's reasonable, but I have to ask you, do all your other affairs have to be done in person?"

"No. But in fact, I have let go enough. For example, "Young Philosophers", I now write some essays every month, and only chat with friends when the manuscript is submitted. We are usually busy with our own affairs.

"

"How is the development going? Can I submit an article?"

"It's developing well. Now each issue has to print more than 500 copies. As for submitting articles, you can't. Oh, it's not that you are incompetent, but we are still members of the Philosophy Society and have not expanded to the History Society.

.Although many people there also subscribe to every issue."

"Is there a fee?"

"Well, I'll charge some production fee. There will be ten short articles in one issue, more than 10,000 words, and the material cost will be one yuan. The manuscript fee will not be considered for the time being. It will be supported by my charity funds."

"That means that if you don't submit or do research for the time being, it won't affect anything, right? Can't I take over?" Seeing Wang Ai about to speak, Xu Qinglian hurriedly said: "You can tell me your development ideas.

, write it down to remind me all the time, I will communicate with you according to your thinking, and then I will come back to you for advice when I am unsure about something, oh, are you okay? Leader?"

Wang Ai thought about it and had no choice but to nod.

"What about the others?" Xu Qinglian asked, seeing her boyfriend frowning again, she persuaded: "Let's talk about it one by one. When we go home, we will write down your ideas one by one. Now you can take stock of the things that you must do personally.

, leave the rest to us...you have to trust us!"

Wang Ai sighed and started talking to Xu Qinglian one by one. In the end, he could hand over 90% of the work.

"Okay, you handle the matters regarding the Olympic team yourself, but leave the rest to us. The Football Association promotes the foreign aid quotas for China, Japan and South Korea... Yes, they are all important, but you have to believe in us. By the way, the Football Festival

also……"

"No." Wang Ai said very solemnly: "I will do it myself!"

"……All right."


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