Wang Ai was amused by Anna and laughed loudly: "Kang Si, Kang Si, I leave this matter to you. You must help our Anna find a good boyfriend!"
Kangsi happily agreed: "Chinese, Romanian, foreign?"
Wang Ai looked at Anna, who nodded: "Anyone is fine, I don't choose, as long as you are handsome enough."
Wang Ai and Kang Si smiled at each other. There is an unspoken rule in the family business that foreign employees who want to be promoted to senior cadres need to have a Chinese spouse. Anna knows this, but she still doesn't care. This shows that she really lacks ambition.
Wang Ai was pleased that as an assistant, a position with many secrets, being content with the status quo meant safety, but from Wang Ai's heart, he was unwilling to do so.
In the evening, the provincial leaders came to the Liaoning Football Base. They seemed to be coming from the delegation, so they made a special trip to stop here.
In recent years, I have not been directed at Wang Ai. Beyond Sports, the largest comprehensive sports group in the country and Asia, is also the favorite of leaders at all levels. They must pay taxes, achieve results, and have an image. The leaders of the sports department are even better than
Wang Ai is familiar with this place, and he has to come here ten or eight times a year.
The guests and hosts enjoyed themselves and had a table of high-end nutritious meals in the small canteen upstairs. The leader was not restrained. During the dinner, he also paid a vague attention to Wang Ai's work as the dean. From the perspective of a leading cadre, Wang Ai is still a novice.
, so I also reported on the current working status in a relatively vague way, and received a lot of advice.
"You are a flag and a big tree of China Sports and Liaoning Sports. If you do well, the people in your hometown will support you." The leader patted Wang Ai on the shoulder before getting into the car.
"Thank you to the elders in my hometown for their concern. I will definitely work hard in various positions." Wang Ai held the leader's hand and sent people to the car.
With the sound of cicadas chirping, Wang Ai, accompanied by Kang Si, assistants, and guards, moved towards the bank of the Hun River in a strolling manner. Although there were tourists at this time, the lights were dim, so Wang Ai could be bolder.
"I don't know when it started, but I also learned to welcome people and send them off." Wang Ai pressed his hands on the viewing railing on the bank of the Hun River, looking at the silently flowing river.
No one said anything, others didn't have a chance to send you off, and besides, you yourself were not short of being welcomed and sent away.
Wang Ai probably noticed what everyone was thinking, and he laughed and turned to look at the guards: "Everyone, let's take a vacation. I'm safe here. I'll take a break for half a month. You can come back when I go to Russia."
Zhao Dan and Qian Ziqiang looked at each other. They had worked together for many years and were able to accept the doctor's sudden whim: "Let's take shifts. There is no one person beside you who can't handle everything."
Half a month later, Wang Ai looked at the full seven-person security team, shook his head and smiled, and took the lead in boarding the Textile Worker to attend the World Cup finals in Moscow and receive the Golden Boot trophy. If FIFA or Russia had no temporary arrangements
For a major event, Wang Ai plans to return overnight.
This trip was very hurried, and there was no occasion for wives to attend, but the women were very enthusiastic, including the two pregnant women. Because they still remembered Wang Ai said that that day was the day of his rebirth, which meant that after this
God, like everyone else, he has no information advantage. But at the same time, this is another new life for Wang Ai: facing a completely unfamiliar future.
Maybe it was because it was too important, so it was inappropriate for anyone to accompany him alone, and it was too much to accompany everyone together, so the final result of the discussion was that no one would go, but Assistant Wang Ai's Internet phone was always on, and they had to always
Just keep an eye on the man to avoid disappearing down the wormhole.
At six o'clock in the evening, Moscow time, in the VIP box of the warm and pleasant Luzhniki Stadium, Wang Ai had a plate of cut ribs, beef tendons and two bottles of kvass in front of him. Have you come to Russia? Of course you must taste Russia
A delicious dinner. Considering that I don’t know what time to leave tonight, it’s a good time to eat while watching football.
Looking at the players from both sides preparing, Wang Aixin said: I will eat while you play, and you will be rewarded later. I will make you mad!
"Maybe I will wake up after tonight's dream, and everything will no longer exist. I am still the miserable little reporter, so I might as well enjoy it while I have everything in my dream!"
With this idea, Wang Ai no longer cares that his eating appearance will definitely be on TV. Wang Ai is now qualified to say: What I do is called character, and what you do is called rudeness.
The game was the same as in his memory. Although Wang Ai had changed many games, this one was different after all. Wang Ai did not believe that his frenzied eating and grabbing the camera could affect the outcome of the game between France and Croatia.
Even if the Grid Army loses, it will be an honor, and Modric will feel an honor even if he loses.
After the game was over, Wang Ai reluctantly drank the last sip of kvass, touched his stomach, stood up, and left the box under the guidance of FIFA officials.
There will definitely be no Wang Ai in this Golden Globe Award. It is only the top eight. I can’t say silver or bronze. Anyway, the golden boots are fixed and there are only six silver boots. Wang Ai is going to laugh at him because he is from the England team.
Kane.
Wearing a Chinese-style black dress and a pair of glossy leather shoes, Wang Ai simply walked out of the player tunnel amidst the loud introduction of the host and the crazy shouts of the fans. On the side of the French team and the Croatian team, from Infante
Novo Putin received the Golden Boot trophy.
Although Wang Ai's position was at the side, and although there was only one Chinese person present, it was like the stars holding the moon.
Not only was he the only Chinese to attend, he was also the only super star to attend! This status alone was enough. When he lifted the trophy, he almost received applause from the entire audience, including the members of the two teams behind him.
Wang Ai stood aside holding the trophy and watched Mbappe pick up the Rookie of the Year trophy, Modric picked up the Golden Ball trophy, and then the three of them took a photo together.
The ambitious Mbappé, the forced smile Modric, the free and generous Wang Ai... Originally Wang Ai didn't want to steal the limelight, but Huang Xin ordered him on behalf of the motherland and the people, considering that she had hostages in hand.
Wang Ai didn't dare not come. But judging from the scene, the response from all parties was pretty good.
Before the three people left, Wang Ai specifically spoke to Modric for a while. Although the Croatian had always stayed away from him, Wang Ai didn't mind expressing the unity of his Real Madrid teammates at this time.
The rest of the matter has nothing to do with Wang Ai. The staff just invited Wang Ai to attend FIFA's reception dinner, but Wang Ai declined. It was neither a private banquet of FIFA nor in the Kremlin, so there was no point in Wang Ai staying.
Already.
In the heavy rain, the Textile Girl took off and headed straight for BJ. It was already the second half of the night at BJ.
Wang Ai didn't dare to close his eyes all the way, for fear that he was dreaming, and he checked his watch frequently, which made Zhao Dan wonder: "Didn't Huang Xin just say that she was fine? What's wrong with you?"
Wang Ai turned to look at the guards and assistants: "Shall we play poker?"
This chapter has been completed!