Three hundred and sixty-one small sentiment (1)

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Light of Milan established a marketing department headed by Kangsi, who is responsible for market development. Kangsi also invited several classmates from the University of A Coruña, who were also Wang Ai's classmates. They are also young and beautiful ladies,

He also has a certain aristocratic background.

So this time Wang Ai returned to China, Kang Si finally followed the team.

Lin Jiao once recommended several Chinese students from the University of Milan. Wang Ai thought about it and decided to forget it. He had too many secrets and it would be too risky to just recruit an outsider to live and eat with him.

Xu Qinglian and a few others tried to coax him to recruit a handsome male assistant, but Wang Ai sternly refused: How can my leek field be cut with another sickle? Similarly, he did not dare to mention recruiting a female assistant, and the result was that it was a male assistant.

No, unless it's a dog.

But look at the lady’s stupid look, even a dog can’t do it.

It’s still Kang Si.

After half a year of training, on the plane back to China, Wang Ai suddenly realized that Kangsi was no longer the careless little girl who was silly all day long in the past.

What took Chirp two hours to complete now only takes 15 minutes.

"Have you decided where to go next?" In the business class, Wang Ai asked without turning his head while watching the game video.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Kang Si, who wore fluffy braids, said concisely.

Wang Ai touched the computer keyboard, turned around and said, "Can't you really wear your hair like a shoulder-length hair? You always look like a child."

Kangsi smoothed her hair and said distressedly: "I can't help it, my hair is like this. Once it is loosened, it will be covered with hair. It looks like... don't laugh!"

"Can it be straightened?"

"No." Kang Si shook her head, as stubborn as her curly hair: "I admire nature!"

Wang Ai grabbed her sleeve and brought her hand to her nose and smelled: "Then you shouldn't take a shower."

"Oh my!" Kangsi pulled back her hand: "All dogs need a bath!"

After finishing speaking, Kangsi asked anxiously: "You said, my hairstyle is really not suitable for me, is it not suitable for tigers?"

Wang Ai laughed and laughed: "What am I kidding you about? It's the person who shapes the position, not the position that shapes the person."

Kangsi made a sound and suddenly lay down on the chair: "I have nothing to do all of a sudden, and I suddenly feel so tired."

Wang Ai looked at Kangsi lovingly: "How about I give you a holiday? With pay."

Kang Si's body bounced like a fish, then fell down again, and said blankly: "I have nowhere to go during the holidays."

"Want to visit Seville? Go to Madrid to visit relatives? Or go to the UK to visit relatives? By the way, I remember the Queen's old man is your relative, right?"

Kangsi's hands were clenched, and her two index fingers subconsciously met together. She thought for a while and shook her head: "No, Seville will fall into Francisco's hands as soon as I return, and I will be nagged by him. Madrid."

I can't always go there even if there's no big deal, and Queen Sofia herself has a lot of troubles. As for Britain, forget it, they don't recognize me, even if they admit it mentally, they can't admit it verbally."

"Family love is so weak." Wang Ai said with emotion.

"It's not just about this aspect." Kang Si shook her head and said seriously: "After World War II, the power of the aristocracy was no longer good. Britain used to be so big, but now it is so small. Even members of the royal family have to go to work, let alone

In our family, if you recognize me, you have to give me money."

"Yes." Wang Ai was even more emotional.

"You're talking about me, aren't your relatives like this too?" Kang Si's sudden counterattack made Wang Ai at a loss: "I've heard it all, from what Tiger said, those relatives in your family, hum!"

Wang Ai heard this and said in frustration: "What can I do? After all, I have to break the bones and connect the tendons, just for the sake of reputation, but I can't do it completely."

"How much money does the family give them per year?" Kang Si came closer and asked in a low voice.

"Four to five million per family, for the elderly."

Kangsi did the math and said in surprise: "In China, this is a lot, right? Isn't it enough to eat, drink, have diarrhea, see a doctor, be hospitalized, and travel?"

Wang Ai shrugged: "This is only part of it. The tuition fees for the children of immediate family members and so on. If you bring your children to the door, you can say that you will kick them out? The children have no grudges."

"Isn't it the end of the world? Aren't you afraid that they will ask for more and more?"

"That's why they give it to the old man." Wang Ai laughed: "If the old man disappears one day, the money will stop. So they have to be kind to the old man, so that the old man can only have this money every year. And

Their minds are focused on things like making the old people 'sick' and 'traveling', but I don't have to worry about that anymore."

Kang Si thought for a while and sighed like a little adult: "It's so complicated. When I think about it, I feel quite happy."

Wang Ai touched Kangsi's head. Kangsi enjoyed it for two seconds and pushed away Wang Ai's hand in shame: "I am a manager now, not a child anymore."

"Okay, okay." Wang Ai let go of his hand as if teasing a child: "Here, eat some candy."

Kang Si ate an Alpine with great energy, her mouth bulging like a squirrel: "I'm telling you, don't underestimate me, 80% of the company's customers are from me!"

"Yeah, yeah."

Kangsi ate while she was eating, then she realized what she was doing, stretched her neck to swallow the candy, lowered her head and bit into Wang Ai's hand.

"It hurts. I'll treat you to something delicious later."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"When I get home, I'll invite the chef from the last state banquet to cook a table for you!"

"……woo woo woo woo!"

"...I didn't wash my hands!"

"Wow, bah!"

Passengers in the business class, especially the flight attendants who were walking back and forth, were paying attention to Wang Ai's movements. It has been rumored in the aviation circle that this world-famous football star has a notoriously good temper. He will not refuse even if he is not feeling well.

The flight attendant asked me not to be angry with some excessive actions, such as putting up two "ears" for him when taking a group photo.

The well-informed flight attendant has never seen such a harmonious relationship with an assistant. It doesn’t look like they are a couple, but more like a brother and a younger sister. I have never seen a celebrity travel first class with a bodyguard. The fare is

The difference is 3 or 4 times.

"You're so kind." This was one of the shy and timid compliments given by the flight attendant after the plane landed at Bahrain Airport and the flight attendant took a photo with Wang Ai.

"Fall in love with me?" Wang Ai asked with a "surprised" smile.

Several flight attendants laughed, and the one who spoke eagerly defended: "No, I have a boyfriend, I am, I mean you are really nice."

Wang Ai stroked his chest and bowed: "Thank you, it's my pleasure!"

Then, Wang Ai smiled evilly, reached out and took out a handful of alps from his pocket: "I'll treat you to some sweets, be good."

The flight attendant, who was several years older than Wang Ai, subconsciously reached out and took the candy. Suddenly she felt like a child, and suddenly understood Kang Si's feelings.

Men are always boys, women are always boys, so why not?


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