Although the two pieces are extremely precious individually, the "Shining" that can be called a national treasure after "combining" is on this ordinary international flight. Although passengers from various countries on the same plane, the flight attendant team and even the captain expressed their congratulations enthusiastically, Wang Ai
After getting off the plane, he immediately restrained his "minions".
Including the smiles, raised faces and walking postures of him and his entourage, he did not even say hello to the surprised airport passengers, and hurriedly boarded a van and merged into the traffic of Beijing.
The huge pain cannot be healed in half a month. When you open the newspapers published today, the core is still the reconstruction of homes after the disaster.
So even though Wang Ai was still full of joy and wanted to announce the good news to his country and people when he was on the plane, the moment the plane crossed the border, his heart immediately became heavy when he listened to the news broadcast in the cabin.
The person picking up the plane today was not Li Lin, but Liu Liang, who had left a deep impression on Wang Ai. This taciturn, dark and thin young man just bared his teeth at Wang Ai and was considered a greeting.
"Where is Brother Li Lin?" After sitting in the car for a while, Wang Ai asked on behalf of everyone.
Liu Liang's eyes in the rearview mirror were calm: "Going to Sichuan."
"What is he going to do?" Wang Ai frowned immediately: "He is not a firefighter or a doctor. Why is a veteran who has been retired for many years joining in the fun!"
Seeing Liu Liang opening his mouth to explain, Wang Ai waved his hand: "I know how you feel. In fact, I feel the same, but it's not just a swarm of swarms. If there are too many people, it will become more confusing. To have enthusiasm, you need to have a brain."
After Wang Ai finished mumbling, Liu Liang lowered the speed of the car, looked at the rearview mirror, and sniffed: "Well, Mr. Ai went too."
"Hmm? Mr. Ai? My mother?"
Liu Liang's silence means the answer is correct!
Low laughter sounded in the carriage, and Wang Ai glanced at Xu Qinglian and others who made a small sound: "What is my mother going to do... hmm? What is my mother going to do? She is from the Federation of Industry and Commerce, not the Women's Federation, and our family is like this
What is the relationship between enterprises and the reconstruction of disaster areas?"
Liu Liang looked at the rearview mirror again. He was still a little unclear about Wang Ai's temper. Although all his comrades said that he had a good temper, who could be sure? But then he thought again: I don't care about you? I am.
I don't like doing a part-time job, but I don't like it.
So, Liu Liang decided to fight to the end: "I heard that Mr. Shi is still in front, and Mr. Ai is going to call her back."
"Mr. Shi? Shi Wenjun? Is she still in front?"
Liu Liang was silent again.
At this moment, the car became quiet. During this period, Wang Ai had not contacted him directly since he made that satellite phone call that day. He couldn’t say why, but he subconsciously avoided Shi Wenjun, and occasionally heard something from his father.
information.
Later, after the disaster calmed down, the phone calls with my father almost disappeared.
So today, when he first heard that Shi Wenjun hadn't come back yet, Wang Ai was very surprised, and then he frowned. It seemed that Shi Wenjun was in deep trouble this time, and he was even forced to go out and bring her back in person.
In this way, she had to be transferred anyway. Because the football festival itself still had a certain public welfare nature, and she had been in charge of this matter in the past few years, so... I didn't expect this at the time!
"When...forget it, I'll ask myself." Wang Ai shook his head, picked up the phone and dialed my mother's personal phone.
The connection was quickly connected, and Ai Xiaoqing told Wang Ai on the phone that she would be back tomorrow with Shi Wenjun, but at the same time warned Wang Ai not to reprimand Shi Wenjun, as she would need a long rest this time.
Putting down the phone, Wang Ai looked at the people in the carriage: "Okay, let's go home and clean up first, and then go to the Football Association in the evening. By the way, Brother Yan, Brother Zhao, we will disband on the spot when we get home. You don't have to follow us when we go to Tianjin in two days."
Come on, have a good rest."
The two nodded, which is what they should expect every summer. In addition to being able to go home and relax their tense nerves, they can also bring many foreign specialties to their families, either bought by themselves or given by Wang Ai.
Wang Ai's home in Houhai is usually unoccupied and has nothing. He still lives at his parents' house most of the time. Anyway, he can't come back to live a few times a year. The nominal vacation in summer is always occupied by various competition tasks and
occupied by business activities.
In the evening, Wang Ai, accompanied by Xu Qinglian and Liu Liang, drove to the Chinese Football Association and attended a small dinner hosted by several Football Association leaders for him. The location was still the canteen. This was considered an informal work report, and
It was considered an informal commendation from a superior.
Due to the situation, it cannot be publicized, but the existing work order cannot be disrupted, so this time it is quite low-key, and even the Football Association officials are not allowed to participate.
Similarly, unlike Schlapner, who was in the Apennine business world, the domestic business community's reaction to Wang Ai's return this time was also dull. Just like friends in the media industry, they are all waiting for the mood of the people across the country to calm down.
It takes a month.
This gave Wang Ai time to deal with family matters. For example, when he came home from dinner at the Football Association that night, he unexpectedly found many familiar people sitting in the courtyard of his home. After being introduced by his father, he found out that he was his neighbor.
Right house.
When the Wang family first moved here, the neighbors didn’t know what the family was doing, but looking at the low-key and restrained nature of the family and the large number of people accompanying them, they knew they were not ordinary people. However, the popularity of Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing was only reflected in certain industries.
Even when traveling with leaders or attending meetings, they do not show their faces or only show their faces, so their visibility among the public is very low.
It wasn't until Wang Ai started coming in and out frequently that the neighbors realized: Oh, this is the home of Wang Ai's parents. No wonder, he has made so much money in a foreign country in a year, so buying a big house for his parents is nothing.
?You can buy it on this street.
Only a few people, such as street officials, knew that in the Wang family, Wang Ai belonged to the proletariat.
It is also because of Wang Ai that the neighbors have a better attitude towards the Wang family. They occasionally say hello when they come in and out, and it becomes a little warmer. This time when Wang Ai came back, Wang Bin took the initiative to invite the neighbors over.
Being a guest is like watching a peep show.
Beijingers are very enthusiastic about football, so they came happily after being invited. When they heard that Wang Ai was going to the Football Association, they were not in a hurry, so they just ate melon seeds, drank tea, and sat in the courtyard of Wang's house to talk.
After Wang Bin's introduction, Wang Ai smiled and greeted the neighbors one by one, saying nice words and acting like an ordinary local youngster. Many old neighbors went home with Italian specialties sent by Wang Ai.
After a while, he woke up and said, "Yo!"
This chapter has been completed!