The car was parked at the door of the garage. Wang Ai walked out of the car with his satchel and couldn't help but stretch. It was already past 1 o'clock in the morning on the 21st, and even Italians who loved nightlife mostly climbed into bed.
The mountain forest on the outskirts of a remote town looks particularly peaceful.
There is still a little remnant of the silver crescent moon on the western horizon. The stars in the sky are clearly visible, and a continuously flashing light band stretches across the sky.
Wang Ai grabbed the shoulder bag strap with one hand and put his hand in his trouser pocket, looking at the sky and the dark town not far away. Now it was Shi Wenjun's turn to make the decision in the family. The biggest change, except that the third floor was empty, was
Wang Ai’s dressing style.
Xu Qinglian could still pamper Wang Ai a little bit, but Shi Wenjun didn't give him any face. When he was pressed, he asked Wang Ai, did you take Gucci's money? How can you deserve the sponsorship fee if you dress so badly?
The beaten Wang Ai had no choice but to turn into a pure rag doll, allowing Shi Wenjun to play the real-person clothes-changing game.
Today, he was standing in front of his home, looking into the distance. He was wearing a thick, long and slim-fitting windbreaker, which made his figure extraordinarily slender and tall. Kang Si seemed to have not noticed the quiet night sky for a long time, looking up with her hands behind her back.
After a while, he lowered his head and circled around Wang Ai.
A gust of night wind blew up and picked up Wang Ai's clothes. He seemed to be aware of it and pulled Kang Si: "Go home, we have to get up early tomorrow."
Kangsi stumbled and bumped into Wang Ai's chest, covering her forehead and getting angry: "Hurry up and find an assistant, I'm exhausted."
"Yeah." Wang Ai took a deep breath.
Everyone in the family was probably asleep except for one guard. When he arrived at the door, Zhang Guang suddenly turned around with a smile on his face: "By the way, Dr. Wang, I forgot to say, congratulations, you are the one."
Zhao Dan, Kang Si, and Wang Ai are all smiling. Although there are thousands of people outside praising them, the most real feeling always comes from those around them.
The door of the house opened, and a dark shadow rushed up. Wang Ai hugged her with one hand and spun around. The lady was already more than 20 kilograms, and she was a big dog. Since she took her out for a run that day, she gradually developed a
I am used to it. Every morning when I go out for a run, I always take it with me.
Although he was always cheating while running around, his relationship grew by leaps and bounds, and he was very close.
But even though she was making such a fuss, the lady still didn't scream. At most she made some guttural noises in Wang Ai's arms, swung her tail like a mop, and slapped Wang Ai's windbreaker.
Zhang Guang checked the doors and windows on the first floor and then returned to the room. Zhao Dan followed Wang Ai and Kang Si went up to the second floor and turned around and went to the monitoring room for daily inspection. Kang Si opened her door and took a step back.
He waved his hand at Wang Ai: "I also forgot to mention that you are amazing. Well, I am honored to work beside you."
Wang Ai frowned and smiled, and tapped her with his hand. Seeing her stick out her tongue and close the door, she slowly walked upstairs.
Standing on the quiet third floor, he glanced at the green plants on the window sill. Wang Ai knew in his heart that his friends had noticed his melancholy and were comforting him in their own ways. Wang Ai instinctively felt that layers of shackles were surrounding him.
His body instinctively wanted to break free, struggle, and leave all this to be free, but such thoughts often passed by in a flash. After all, he chose the path he was on, and he had to bear these responsibilities and persevere.
After washing up in a hurry, Wang Ai lay on the bed and suddenly thought that on this night, the four candidates Messi, Ronaldo, Xavi, and Kaká also had the same sleepless nights? Especially Messi?
After thinking about it, Wang Ai suddenly laughed. They may be as nervous and uneasy as himself, but there will definitely be enough dispatch methods. How can they be like him, living like a saint?
After six drowsy hours, Wang Ai woke up in the dark. He felt that he had not slept well, but he got up anyway. He had time to take a nap in Zurich today, and he could also sleep during the flight. He had enough energy to deal with the award ceremony in the evening.
ceremony.
Yan Shiduo had called the day before yesterday to tell him that he would arrive in Zurich in advance to wait for him. At the dinner after the award ceremony, the two of them had to jointly "public relations" to Blatter and other FIFA officials again. There are less than a year left in 2018 and 2022.
The right to host the World Cup will be revealed. Not only China, but other interested bidders are also using various occasions to actively campaign.
At present, Russia intends to bid for the 2018 World Cup. According to some rules of FIFA, each continent takes turns to host the event. It is more beneficial for China to bid for the 2022 World Cup. Because China and Russia have good relations, staggering this way can also support each other.
Therefore, the Chinese sponsor is currently more inclined to choose the latter. Wang Ai himself of course prefers the 2018 World Cup. 2022 is a bit too late. He is 35 and who knows what his condition will be like by then? Maybe he has retired long ago.
But there is no way, China's first bid to host the World Cup still has the highest success rate.
Wang Ai's main role in this situation is to be the "image spokesperson". With him, no one can say that China is not qualified to handle it. This is enough. As for the specific negotiations, consultations and exchanges, this is all Yan Shiduo's business.
It's not Wang Ai's turn to worry.
Taking the dog out for a run, he came back for dinner covered in sweat. During the dinner, Shi Wenjun once again rejected Wang Ai's invitation. Shi Wenjun and Xu Qinglian each had their own stubbornness, and Wang Ai could only nod in agreement. Let's talk about Christmas.
, the work of the website is particularly busy on New Year's Day. It has been two years since the purchasing online store was launched at the end of 2007, and the business has expanded to more than ten European countries, with more than 8,000 franchised stores, and an average daily transaction volume of more than 20 million yuan.
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Shi Wenjun is indeed inseparable. After these two major festivals, she will return to Beijing alone to ask for money and people from home. The settlement tool "Red Squirrel" that Xu Qinglian named when she left has been developed in Shenyang's "Northeast Light"
It’s almost done. This time we need to bring people in to prepare for the online trial operation to get rid of the embarrassing situation of frantically running to the bank every day. At the same time, although the server of the website is still in Milan, the current server is not enough. For this Christmas
I rented out 20% of the property and I don’t know if I can afford it. I have to buy it myself after all.
In addition, Shi Wenjun is planning to buy a building in Milan as the company's headquarters. It is too inconvenient to rent other people's office buildings. Wang Ai's salary card and the website's own balance alone cannot cover this large amount of expenses.
Amazon and Taobao are eyeing the future and cannot miss the opportunity for development. Since the "Future Fund" is the largest incubator of domestic Internet companies, it is appropriate to support their own Internet companies, right?
However, by the time Wenjun returns from China during this trip, he will probably move out of Wang Ai's house soon.
Suddenly I feel like my daughter is going to get married when she grows up, tsk!
This chapter has been completed!