Chapter 565 Don’t think too much (5)

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Doing the same job, having the same responsibilities, but getting different pay is the best way to arouse dissatisfaction.

The worst case may be to resign, or the worst case may be to rebel.

Wang Ai, who is committed to the stability of the team, has been creating and consolidating the values ​​of equality at home. The women also pay attention to it, but it is inevitable that they will not have enough brain power when they are sick, including the little beauty who called Wang Ai "Little Wang'er" last night. This has been 10 years.

The previous title.

Ever since she became Wang Ai's woman, she no longer dared to call him "little" in retaliation.

The little beauty's physical condition is really good. She returned to normal in less than 24 hours. Except for the discomfort in her throat, she will be fine if she talks less and drinks more water.

As for Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian, the couple didn't feel anything anyway. After the little beauty came back, the family reviewed and thought that the little beauty had gotten hot after taking a bath at night before the game, so they came out wearing thin clothes and chatted with their family while dissipating the heat.

It is a cold caused by the large temperature difference between hot and cold when the body does not feel cold at this time.

If it were really the flu, even if there were all fitness freaks in the family, she would not be the only one to catch it. What’s more, fitness and the flu are not directly related. It can only be said that the resistance and tolerance are strong, but it should not be able to withstand it.

The little beauty accepted the big beauty's explanation and only retained one opinion: Wasn't that the mistake you almost made?

Then he was taken care of by the crazy beauty.

In the morning, Wang Ai was in a meeting as usual. Due to yesterday's influence, Wang Ai was still wearing pajamas during breakfast, and then forgot to change... Working from home for a long time always brings a sense of life to the work unknowingly.

"Huh? The dean has been working hard today, huh? It's been hard work," Lao Liu said sincerely in the video.

"Hahaha." Wang Ai laughed to cover up his embarrassment. That's what he wears anyway!

Brother, it is out of character to dress like this, but it is against discipline for you to dress like this! Hehe!

Fortunately, Wang Ai covered her strong chest with pajamas, fearing that the middle-aged and elderly people opposite would get pink eye.

"The agenda of today's meeting is as follows..." Old Liu Shu returned to his subject.

Wang Ai listened and nodded occasionally. It's not like in the beginning when everyone didn't understand any business, only office procedures. However, Wang Ai didn't understand office procedures, but he was a master of business. As a result, he often studied office procedures first.

For a while, things are going smoothly now. Old Liu, who is in charge of the daily work of the college, will put the difficult issues in the front and focus on research, and put the routine work such as thesis review and opinions in the back. Anyway, at this time, Wang Ai and the group of scholars are basically doing their best.

Yes, they administrative cadres just need to keep smiling.

In an hour, everything was done smoothly. It is good to have a leader like Wang Ai who understands business, is not pushy, and is energetic. As long as you don't confront him, he doesn't care whether you fish or lie flat.

Isn't he just wearing pajamas?

The classmates happily went home from get off work and hugged their wives. Wang Ai's day's work had just begun. After turning off the video and opening up his mind, Wang Ai logged into the computer WeChat and retrieved the request reports sent by his subordinates one by one. Review, then open the mailbox, and download the files from the college, the Football Association and various departments, the Football Management Center, and sometimes the General Administration of Sports. Read through what you need to know, give comments on what needs to be responded to, and then categorize it.

Every time at this time, Wang Ai complained that the Football Association's office was not big and had many things to do, but it was a blessing that it was a paperless office.

It only took a little more than half an hour to get all this done. Wang Ai, the dean and vice chairman of the Football Association, is becoming more and more skilled in his role.

"No? I found something like a speech for you." Xu Qinglian, who had been in the study for a while, used her notebook to send a bunch of files to Wang Ai's computer.

Wang Ai reached out and hugged his wife. His fingers felt greasy for a while before he returned to work. This time he was much more serious.

Lao Gao asked him to be the gunner. Whether it was out of a sense of responsibility or friendship, Wang Ai was obliged to do so. Moreover, many of his family members had said that only he could handle this matter now. If Lao Gao wanted to come directly, the backlash would be extremely serious.

It's hard to resist the high, and even if you resist, there will be no future.

But there must be a strategy for firing. In the past few years, Gao Gao has repeatedly sounded the alarm by tightening discipline, improving systems, and decentralizing power, but after all, he has not really taken action yet. The Discipline Inspection Commission of the Football Association also took it back for a few days, and it cannot be used to any great extent.

, Lao Gao actually obtained some solid evidence by asking for help from the secret support Yan Shiduo received.

Therefore, Wang Ai's artillery is not a declaration of war, but a heavy blow. The purpose is to destroy the luck of some hesitant people and force them to voluntarily surrender or flee with guilt. Not to mention that Lao Gao has arranged for people not to let them escape.

If this weak link is broken through, it will be the best entry point for the overall anti-corruption situation in football.

On the one hand, the opponent will be confused. After all, the football world is not big, and the Football Association is even smaller. They are all related to each other. If a breakthrough is made, it will basically be a complete defeat. On the other hand, it will induce internal strife in the opponent's camp, and the pressure on the helmsman, Gao, will be much lighter: No

Our army works too hard, but your army is too incompetent.

Xu Qinglian collected similar articles, with a stern tone and an unspecific general meaning, which not only scares people, but also prevents the opponent's camp from rioting. Wang Ai does not need to be too specific. His identity, status, and influence are here, and that is the entire

The people in football who are closest to the Heavenly Palace are closer than Lao Gao, Wei Di and even Yan Shiduo.

Who knows whether he reported to the superiors or not?

In short, the little shrimp with ulterior motives is the most easily frightened.

"Talk about principles, talk about positions, talk about feelings, talk about gains and losses, talk about career, tsk." Wang Ai finally finished reading and looked up at the ceiling: "It's better to work in the college and do scientific research. If you have anything to say, don't bother to think about it.

What do the people think, and the people who listen don’t have to think blindly, I will listen to what you say. It saves trouble and is highly efficient!”

Xu Qinglian ignored Wang Ai's nonsense and patted the paw that was harassing her waist: "Hurry up, the day is coming, don't delay the manuscript."

"My family members are sick, and I have a lot of things to do myself."

"Shit, you're just lazy! When you work hard, you can write ten thousand words a day. You still can't believe that you can write a few thousand words at your fingertips?"

"Okay, okay." Wang Ai surrendered and started working at his desk again.

This work lasted until the afternoon, and the half hour after dinner was originally used for rest, so I had to use it for working.

"Review." Wang Ai printed out the manuscript and gave each of Xu Qinglian and Kang Si a copy.

The little beauty stared: "Where's mine?"

Wang Ai waved his hand in disgust: "Forget it, you have a bad mind... uh, you have a brain disease... uh, uh!"

The little beauty kicked him bitterly and walked away with her buttocks twisted.

Wang Ai stared at it for several times until Xu Qinglian grabbed its ears and pulled it back.

Late at night, Lao Gao received Wang Ai's speech. After reading it briefly, he took a deep breath and slept in his clothes.


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