Wang Ai was stunned for a moment, then understood, lowered his head and smiled for a while, then raised his head again, looking directly at the old leader. The old man was a little uncomfortable with Wang Ai's cute eyes, and waved his hand: "Okay, I know.
This is your situation. Your current situation is that after you have crossed the limit, the sky is vast and the ocean is vast, and there are layers of clouds and fog, so you are a little uneasy and a little eager to find a new goal."
Wang Ai shook his head and stood up, turned around twice and came back to sit down: "I used to live in the process of various goals, one after another, but now I have no goals, so I feel guilty. From a horizontal perspective, Maradona, Pele to
This stage of my life has come to an end and I have no goals, but I don’t want to be like them. I hope to have new goals to strive for. I am only 26, and it will take at least five or six years or even longer before I retire. I don’t want to waste this time.
Time has passed. Without goals, there will be no struggle. Although I may repeat the past, isn't it a waste to stand still? I feel that I can still make progress and rise, but I need to know what to do in the best interests of the country.
favorable."
The old man listened quietly to Wang Ai's explanation, looked at the sincere expression of the tall and widely praised superstar across from him, and nodded lightly: "Organizations usually don't interfere in business, especially
For people like you who are at the forefront of history, the organization will listen to your professional opinions. But I firmly believe that there is no limit to struggle. As long as you want to struggle, the motherland has countless positions and countless needs. As for whether you can finally find it
What, determine what, the organization is not forced, but we are always ready to help you."
Seeing Wang Ai frowning slightly, the old man shook his head helplessly. The young man opposite is good at everything, but he is impatient and can't listen to official talk. I have to tell you things clearly and clearly. There can be no ambiguity.
, otherwise he will become restless.
But this is not surprising. Academic people, especially those who are serious about academics, all have this personality tendency. Because academics cannot be vague at all, otherwise they will make a lot of mistakes.
Thinking of this, the old man had no choice but to speak more clearly: "Have you ever heard of the Silk Road?"
"Huh? I've heard of it, Yumen Pass in Gansu Province, xj."
The old man shook his head: "Check it out when you have time. The leader has just proposed a concept called 'One Belt, One Road'. This is the next stage of the country's external macro strategy, and it may be related to your work."
"Ah~" Wang Ai suddenly realized and even made a long sound.
"Don't rush to make a decision when you think of it. The country itself is still further studying and judging, and the matter is still in its early stages. But I analyze that there will be a place for you. You may not expect it by then, and the country may take the initiative to find you. In short,
We are a developing country, and there are still many things and deficiencies in many areas. And even in some cutting-edge fields, such as your football, is there no room for improvement? I remember your football skills are stone ball and overhead arc ball.
After the breakthrough, there has been no movement for many years, right?" The old leader stood up and took his coat and hat: "A period of loneliness after a breakthrough is inevitable, but I promise, it won't be long. Don't say you have it yourself.
Even if you don’t have the enthusiasm to fight for the country and contribute to the country, as, well, an outstanding son or daughter of China, the times will push you to do it.”
"Okay, I understand." Wang Ai also stood up: "Would you like to have dinner at my house? I will treat you privately. As my elder, I will also let my children and family become familiar with you."
The old man pondered for a moment and shook his head: "It's better to forget it and look for opportunities later."
After saying that, the old man walked away. Wang Ai didn't dare to force it and had to follow him. Xu Qinglian also came out when he heard the noise. When he reached the gate, the old man suddenly turned around and smiled: "I heard that your family has a new idiot.
Infant milk powder, can you get me some?"
Wang Ai was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Isn't that easy? It's made by my own family!"
Xu Qinglian accompanied the old leader at the door. Wang Ai hurriedly ran back and came back with a large net bag containing seven or eight cans of infant milk powder. He also asked: "Do you have a grandson?"
The old man took the milk powder with a smile and did not let Wang Ai send a car. After going out, an ordinary Audi slowly drove up in front of him. In the driver's seat was a secretary-looking person.
As the car drove away, Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian walked back side by side. Seeing no one around, Xu Qinglian secretly patted Wang Ai's hand: "Is it corrupt?"
Wang Ai shook his head: "How is that possible? These two to three hundred yuan are not worth it at all. Based on our relationship, he really wants to open his mouth. What do I have for hundreds of thousands? Besides, he is retired and has no position or power.
No one can ask him for anything."
"What does that mean? Do you really have a grandson? That's not right. Why do they still lack some milk powder at their level?"
"I don't know, I can't understand." Wang Ai shook his head: "The old leader has been fighting foreigners on the diplomatic front all his life, and he has too many evil ideas..."
Speaking of this, Wang Ai suddenly stopped and looked ahead: "Maybe, he is trying to cover up."
"Cover?" Xu Qinglian stared: "For you? Your relationship?"
"I don't know." Wang Ai shook his head: "Next time... Well, I can't help it. It's not appropriate for me to go anywhere with my reputation. Maybe it's best to come to my house. Let's forget about it later. You really won't accompany me on my flight at night.
Should I go back to England?"
"Didn't you agree?"
"It was agreed upon, but when I think about it, I feel a little reluctant to part with it."
"Hey! You've already conceived the child, why are you lying to me?"
After finishing speaking, Xu Qinglian didn't wait for Wang Ai to say anything, made a face and skipped away. An anxious Wang Ai shouted after her, but she didn't even pay attention.
At dinner, Wang Bin finally came back and had a simple meal with his son and his family. After the meal, the father and son talked, and Wang Ai took the suitcase and took Leonie out. The two sons and one daughter spent this time
I didn’t spend much time with Wang Ai, so I couldn’t express my gratitude to my father for another thousand-mile expedition: I love walking!
Similarly, Wang Ai, who didn't spend much time with each other except for blood and family ties, didn't feel much farewell to the children. Instead, he explained things to Xu Qinglian, Huang Xin, and Shi Wenjun over and over again.
"Why are you as close to your children as I am?" Leonie was next to Wang Ai in the van driven by Qian Ziqiang.
"Every generation has its own business. I am responsible for raising them and teaching them to be adults. They will not go astray. In the future, they will have to live their own lives. I don't want to create a big feudal family with four generations living under one roof.
And so on. So, my focus is still on each other, our peers."
"Hey, cold-blooded!"
This chapter has been completed!