After hurriedly leaving the angry and crazy Barcelona, the welcoming crowd outside Milan Airport released all the joy in everyone's hearts. Eto'o, who had to be the first to appear to receive cheers, ran out with his bag on his back and jumped at the same time.
Waving to the fans, it was rare for a cheetah to be so happy, and everyone happily cooperated. Wang Ai, who was the second to get off the car, even imitated Eto'o's posture while running and jumping.
Three days later there will be a league game that has no tactical significance, but it is the official day to win the championship. Therefore, the club still hopes to use a victory to set off the championship, so the rotation system continues. But for the outside world, especially the international football critics
, the two games that just ended, a total of 7:1 defeat to Barcelona, were well-deserved revenge from Wang Ai and Jose.
Originally, Wang Ai had played against Barcelona many times in Depor, Chelsea, and Inter Milan, but there was no enmity until last year's Ballon d'Or. And Jose had a deep grudge with Barcelona. Although
Wang Ai never responded, and Jose was too lazy to respond today, but this did not affect the independent expression of media and critics.
"No, I'm calling you requesting an interview with you."
As soon as she got home, Kang Si handed over an A4 paper, which was densely packed with the phone numbers of reporters from major media. Wang Ai flicked the paper and said with a smile: "Didn't I accept everything I told you? Just forward it to Jamie."
"I know." Kangsi sat on the sofa next to Wang Ai with a smile: "I just show it to you so that you can realize how popular you are. Where is your darling of the press?"
"Stop making trouble." Wang Ai reached out and touched Kangsi's hair: "Apart from my football job, I am very weak in other aspects, such as gossips, scandals, drinking, fighting, gambling, etc.
It has nothing to do with me."
"Yeah." Kang Si smiled happily. Shi Wenjun unexpectedly came downstairs and heard this and said sarcastically: "Sure enough, your lung capacity is big enough!"
The family members looked at each other and smiled at the same time. Wang Ai pointed at her and shook his head with a smile: "Are you going to watch the World Cup?"
Shi Wenjun thought for a moment and shook his head: "I'm afraid I can't go."
"Isn't summer the peak season for websites?" Wang Ai asked doubtfully.
"Although the website is not in peak season, I have to help keep an eye on Huang Xin's side." Shi Wenjun sat opposite Wang Ai and opened a bottle of Evian: "With the development of the website's business, working with Huang Xin, especially the Chamber of Commerce,
There are more and more overlaps in business. CY Sports Li Jue, Anika and Director Mai can all pick it up, but the Chamber of Commerce cannot do it without her as the secretary-general. But she is pregnant, so she really needs to
No one can worry about the long journey, so it’s just me."
Wang Ai patted his thigh and thought for a while, and sighed: "An ancient poem talks about regrets and teaches a husband to find a title. Sometimes I regret that I shouldn't have kept you so busy. You can't catch up on some important things."
Shi Wenjun sneered: "Should women stay at home and serve the elderly and children?"
Wang Ai smacked the food and felt that it was useless to say anything, so he got up and went to the backyard, took off his clothes in twos and twos, and plunged into the water.
But in the house, Shi Wenjun was holding a bottle of mineral water and looking at the backyard as he was playing in the swimming pool. He turned a deaf ear to the guards' conversation, but he was blaming himself in his heart for why he couldn't control his temper. What was he doing to stimulate him at this time?
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The next day after returning home, Wang Ai went to class as usual in the morning. When he came back, he brought back a bunch of reference materials. This was the range of questions for several subject exams this year. When he got home, the phone rang and it was Schlapner.
Yes, Wang Ai went upstairs with the information and answered the phone. It turned out that the old man wanted to ask about his contract renewal negotiations with Inter Milan this summer.
Wang Ai currently has 40 league goals and 20 Champions League goals, both the same as last year. Both tied the Serie A and Champions League single-season scoring records. At the same time, Wang Ai also maintains the Champions League scoring record and will definitely win.
This season's Serie A Golden Boot, Champions League Golden Boot and European Golden Boot. Moreover, there are three games left in the league and one final in the Champions League, which means Wang Ai is likely to break the record again.
With such brilliant achievements, the old man is of course concerned about contract renewal negotiations. After all, he needs a salary increase.
Wang Ai put down the information, and after listening to the old man's ramblings, he sat at the desk in the study and looked out the window at the lush mountains and forests, and said calmly: "Klaus, I am not going to renew my contract with Inter Milan."
Schlapner probably didn't expect this answer, so he was stunned before asking: "Wang, are you planning to transfer?"
"I'm not considering a transfer for the time being, unless there is a particularly suitable one." Having said this, Wang Ai paused and said into the microphone: "Klaus, what do you think the next situation of Inter Milan will be like?"
"If the Triple Crown is repeated this year, then players will definitely have to increase their salaries on a large scale, which will probably exceed the tolerance limit of the club and the Italian Football Association. After all, Inter Milan has won five consecutive Serie A titles, which has intensified the relationship between Inter Milan and
The contradictions in Italian football. If the salary cap is not capped, Inter Milan will continue to prosper, and AC Milan and Juventus will be adversely affected." When the old man said this, he suddenly understood: "You mean, Inter Milan is going to make adjustments.
Is it due?”
"Not only does Inter Milan have to adjust, but the Moratti family may also want to get rid of it."
"Are you sure?" Schlapner asked eagerly.
"Not sure, how can such a thing be certain? But don't forget what Massimo's original intention was when he returned to Meazza. Now that the ideal has been realized, or even exceeded, will he continue to stay? Besides, the ideal has been realized, or even exceeded.
He is 65 years old."
"So, Inter Milan will enter an adjustment period, which will last for many years, and you plan to continue chasing honors? But this will not affect the contract renewal negotiation and salary increase?"
Wang Ai was silent for a moment and laughed: "Dear Klaus, don't forget that I am Chinese. Yes, racial discrimination and national discrimination are not allowed in football, but discrimination is everywhere. Now I rely on unquestionable
Good grades and good performance have given me everything I have now, but behind the scenes, my drug tests accounted for one-third of the team's total!"
Schlapner was silent, of course he knew this kind of thing. It is said that Wang Ai is a big-name player and often performs well. This is the reason. However, Wang Ai has been clean and clean for many years, and there is still such a high-intensity inspection. To say that there is no racial discrimination,
No one will believe it.
"The last time I came to Inter Milan, the transfer fee was the highest that year. Although it was 46 million plus Adriano, it was just that Inter Milan didn't have that much money, and from my perspective, it also made it easier for outsiders to accept it.
Some. So what’s next? My two and a half years... I will leave next time. No matter how good Moratti and I are, we will ask for a sky-high price. It is not unimaginable to reach 80 million euros or even 100 million euros. But I
Is this false reputation useful? I have to find ways to lower my transfer fee."
This chapter has been completed!