Hearing Wang Ai's voice was wrong, Ma Fanshu was confused: "What's wrong, brother? Are you angry? Yes, you must be unhappy that he is so rude..."
"No, I'm asking you why you want to resolve the conflict with him?"
"Ah? If there is a conflict, we can't let it go, right?"
"Reflect on your thinking habits, why should we resolve conflicts when they arise?"
"Well……"
"I'm not blaming you or criticizing you, I just think there's something wrong with this thinking habit."
"Oh, brother, please wait a moment. Can I record it?"
Wang Ai shook his head and continued to scan the documents. After what was said, Wang Ai said calmly: "Conflicts will always exist, struggles will always exist, and games between people will exist as long as they are in contact. There will be no guarantees."
There is no such thing as a good thing if the conflicts are completely resolved and we will always be good to each other. Don't say that Tuchel and I have such a poor foundation, but it is good. For example, Zidane and I have worked together for five years, and we still have many conflicts. Our daily life
There are still many games in contact, fighting for each other's interests and rights. Perhaps in our Chinese society, everyone is more accustomed to using gentle and complex mechanisms to mediate and balance, but in the West it is much simpler, and they are like immature children.
Mine, clearly, if you don't want it, it's mine, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. The only thing I've learned in Western society over the years is to never refuse or escape competition, and never hide my demands."
Ma Fanshu didn't say anything, only saying "um huh" repeatedly.
"This is just a cognitive problem. What is more serious than this is that whenever there is a conflict, I seek to resolve it from my side. Don't say that I am right, even if I am wrong, it is not just my direction that resolves the contradiction.
, of course it’s from both sides, why can’t it be resolved by the other party?”
"Well, old man, what you're saying is that trying to calm things down won't work in the West. It will be seen as weak and someone who can be bullied. Facing conflicts and competition head-on is a better way to deal with things?"
"Ordinary people in the West, such as between friends and neighbors, may have the warmth of Chinese society, but this does not exist among the middle and upper classes. I have never encountered it in my work. Maybe it is because we have too much money.
They are all too calm." When Wang Ai said this, he paused: "In addition, keeping quiet is useful for us at certain times. For example, in the past few years, we tolerated and allowed our opponents to take advantage of what we didn't want, such as nominal
To win, we use our strength. But it is no longer possible today. China wants to go global. If the name is not correct, the words will not go smoothly, and if the words are not right, the things will not be accomplished. Today, we cannot afford to suffer from the loss of words. Therefore, this habit of thinking in dealing with Western society
Times have changed and things have to change.”
"Then what will happen to the conflict between you and Tuchel?"
"Haha, what can we do? Everyone just needs to perform their duties. I will play well and he will lead the team well. I will not infringe on his coaching authority and he will not infringe on my legal rights. That's fine. With the hardware of Paris
The strength you should have will come sooner or later."
"The Champions League?"
"I did not say."
"There are still two months until the end of the year. How about the two grand prizes this year?"
"What about the two awards? Did you forget that the Golden Globe Awards were canceled this year?"
"Oh, oops! Didn't you suffer a loss then? You are the first to achieve Real Madrid's five consecutive championships."
"Shou Gong? You are crazier than me. I don't even dare to say that. I advise you not to say that either."
"Is there any hope? I remember you seem to prefer the FIFA side, right?"
"Well, after all, it is an organizational award, and the Golden Globe Award is a media award."
"It's a pity, it's a pity. You are in France this year. French Football also wants to award players from the Ligue 1 league, right?"
"It doesn't matter. You have forgotten that I have already got the seventh one. The next one will be the eighth one. This one is enough."
"What about the eighth World Footballer? Hehe, nothing unexpected will happen, right?"
"It's hard to say, no one dares to confirm it until the last moment, but I'm very hopeful. It's still early, and I haven't received an invitation yet. But looking at it this year, I guess I won't be able to hold a party. I'll probably do it online."
“Where is this year’s opponent?”
"Hmm... Probably Messi and Lewandowski? The Poles are also considered late bloomers. They have risen very quickly in the past two years."
"You were all born around 1987 or 1988, right?"
"Cristiano Ronaldo was born in 1985, so he is two years older."
"No wonder he fell behind first... Oh, Lewandowski did rise a little late. By the way, why are people of this age group so powerful?"
"This..." Wang Ai took his attention away from the document and thought seriously for three seconds: "Maybe the answer can be found from nutrition? I don't know, I haven't studied it, but a few of us have suffered from injuries and illnesses.
Very few, the training is very scientific, and the career life is long. Maybe it is for our generation, well, to be specific, it should be the youth of our previous generation. There have been some major advancements in nutrition that have affected our physical fitness.
?”
"...Can you really make sense?"
"if not?"
"I thought I was going to look for it in metaphysics, haha."
Finally, Ma Fanshu asked if she could publish today's phone call recording as a news report. Wang Ai agreed, but asked her to record it and send it over, and discuss it with Anna in detail. After hanging up the phone, Wang Ai looked at the document for a while.
, took out a pen and wrote down some key points, put his feet on the table and leaned on the back of the chair, pondering for a long time.
Quietly, Kang Si opened the door and came in. When Wang Ai didn't come back to her senses, she leaned against the door and waited for a long time.
"What's wrong?" Wang Ai waved.
Kang Si pursed her lips and leaned over, saying softly: "Have a child?"
"Oh?" Wang Ai put down the pen, stood up, and faced Kang Si, hunched over: "Mine?"
…
"Oh, why are you still fighting?" Leonie walked into the study.
"It's okay, exercise during pregnancy is good for your health!" Wang Ai was bitten on the ear by Kang Si and still said something harsh.
Kangsi, who became a mother for the second time, was not nervous at all. She didn't want to go back to China yet, not even during the winter break. She became a little worried after everyone talked about the epidemic together.
Wang Beihai is also four years old and will go to school in two years, while Wang Shengdu is already ten years old and in fourth grade.
After sighing for a while about the ruthlessness of the years, and then talking about business, Ma Fanshu sent the phone recording over there. Anna briefly asked Wang Ai a few words and began to communicate with Ma Fanshu online. Kangsi also began to explain to Wang Ai the previous recording by Wang Ai.
Feedback on the eight football videos.
"Overall, the feedback has been very enthusiastic. After we posted it on multiple accounts at the same time, many accounts applied to reprint it, and we basically agreed. Now it is everywhere. Many football schools have designated it as a video teaching material, and there are comments from the football community.
Very good too.”
Wang Ai's reaction was very dull: "I am the dean."
This chapter has been completed!