From time to time, Yan Zhu glanced at Wang Ai in the rearview mirror, who was holding his forehead, closing his eyes, and taking deep breaths. Old Liu, who was in the back seat with Wang Ai, was full of emotion. He didn't expect that his reputation was so great!
The car was approaching the Family Court of the Academy of Social Sciences, and Wang Aicai raised his head: "When money goes away, people will be happy, and when they spend it all, they will be happy."
Yan Zhu chuckled, and Old Liu suddenly patted Wang Ai on the shoulder and patted him hard. Scientific research units, especially poor scientific research units, all have the world in mind but are short of money.
Wang Ai turned to look at Lao Liu and sighed: "I didn't catch up with Deng Jiaxian. Of course, if I caught up at that time, I might not be able to help. But now that I have met another 'Deng Jiaxian' character,
Then I can help as much as I can. At any rate, I also have the reputation of a 'young philosopher'. Although I am not doing my job properly, I can still make some contribution. Eh? I remembered something. Lao Liu, do you think they will do it in the future?
Would you say that among scientists, I am the best at playing football? Among scientists at football, you are the best at science?"
Old Liu clapped his hands and laughed, extremely happy!
At the entrance of the Academy of Social Sciences, Old Liu left in a carefree manner. Wang Ai watched in the car for a long time before leaving. Compared with these people who were immersed in the cause of the motherland, Wang Ai suddenly felt a little ashamed of himself.
"Don't think about it, your football career is equally important to the country." Yan Zhu comforted: "The country must be strong in science and technology, but also strong in culture. The people must not only have a real improvement in life, but also have national and national confidence.
Improve. They are engaged in technology, and you are here to improve your self-confidence. Don’t look down on yourself.”
"You're right!" Wang Ai let out a long breath: "I will persuade my dad like this in a while!"
When the car arrived at the door of his parents' house, Wang Ai took out fifty buns from the specially installed refrigerator and carefully entered the room. His parents were having dinner. Xu Qinglian, Shi Wenjun, and Constance were all there.
"Come on, fresh big buns, always delicious!" Wang Ai hurriedly put the buns on the table.
Xu Qinglian reached out her hand considerately, and then said: "Ah, why is it ice?"
Ai Xiaoqing glanced at her son and ordered: "Qinglian, send him to the kitchen."
"I'll go." Constance raised her hand, and no one paid attention. Ai Xiaoqing nodded, and Constance took the buns and went to the kitchen happily. It's not that she looked down on Constance, but this girl was obviously a little troubled at home.
Be restrained and let her do some work so she can feel more comfortable.
"Have you eaten tonight?"
"Ate, a feast hosted by the National Observatory!"
"Ha! Are you living in a hundred families?" Ai Xiaoqing must have been full by now, and he was interested in teasing his son: "I'll do the math for you, Olympic Sports Center, Table Tennis Center, Aquatic Center,
The Football Association, the Sports Bureau, the Ministry of Culture, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the Academy of Social Sciences, the General Assembly Hall, and the Observatory are messing around again today. Do you think they are giving money to others when they are short of funds, and are they still eating from others?"
"Hehehehe!" Wang Ai lowered his head and smiled. Everyone in the room knew what Wang Ai did today.
At this time, Wang Bin also put down his chopsticks, glanced at Wang Ai and went out first. Ai Xiaoqing held Wang Ai's hand from behind: "Be careful, your dad has a nervous breakdown during this time."
Amid the laughter of women in the room, the Wang family father and son talked again.
Wang Bin sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and looked at his son for a long time before saying: "Today's work was done well."
Wang Ai chuckled: "This is a good time spent. The leader must have praised me, right?"
Wang Bin squinted his eyes and sneered: "Then let me teach you?"
Wang Ai nodded fiercely.
Wang Bin leaned on the sofa and looked up at the ceiling above his head: "My good reputation has been ruined by you. The fact that you brought seven armed helicopters to block people's doors has become a joke. So I
As soon as the call came to the Commission of Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense today, the superiors knew immediately. Fortunately, today's matter can be regarded as "caring about the country and the national defense industry", so it went so smoothly. In fact, if you hadn't made this big joke earlier,
It's really not easy today. Just wait, I'll think about what the leaders said."
Wang Ai waited eagerly.
Wang Bin changed his sitting posture and his voice became serious: "Little Wang Ai, this kid, earns enough and spends it ruthlessly. He thinks of everything he wants and has no control over his spending!"
Wang Ai eagerly waited for the next step: "No?"
Wang Bin glared: "What else do you want?"
Wang Ai touched his head and laughed: "No, no, that's good. It's late, I'm going back to sleep, we have a training camp tomorrow."
After saying that, Wang Ai stood up and was about to leave. There was a snap behind his back. Wang Ai turned around and saw Wang Bin throwing a file bag on the table: "Tomorrow, go to your club and the Football Association and hand over this file."
"What is this?" Wang Ai sat down again and opened the portfolio. He saw various certificates from childhood to adulthood, as well as comments from teachers at all levels, comments from leaders and so on.
"Congratulations, Ersha, you will be a well-organized person from now on!"
"Ah?" Wang Ai was greatly surprised; "Where is it?"
"You have both the Society and the Football Association. The Society's side is under the name of the Philosophical Society, and is considered an associate researcher, classified as a returned expert. The Football Association's side is the deputy director of the youth department, classified as a special talent, and is an administrative level deputy director.
"
"I receive two salaries? Also, what does the number of deputy ministers mean?"
"Ha! Two salaries, no need to work, but no bonuses, only basic salary. As for what rank this is, I don't know what rank it is! Anyway, no matter how many deputy ministers there are, you will be the last one!"
"Oh, that's not interesting. Hey, dad, why are you doing this for me? I still have to be taken care of."
Wang Bin suddenly became furious. He picked up a document from the table and hit Wang Ai on the head: "Does your father have such ability? Your father is from the Light Industry Federation and has no control over the academy and the Football Association!"
Wang Ai took the documents off his shoulders and put them away: "Then why?"
Wang Bin calmed down his anger: "Don't you want to ask what else the leader said? I'll teach you, 'You, Xiao Wang, have made a lot of contributions to the country over the years and have accumulated such a fortune. But your family
As for this kid... let's get him established, the conditions are enough.'"
Wang Ai blinked and didn't understand. Wang Bin got angry again. Unfortunately, Wang Ai had quick eyesight and quickly took the file away. Wang Bin didn't hesitate. He turned around and picked up a copy of "People's Daily" and clicked.
Only then did I feel comfortable.
"The leader is worried that my family fortune is not enough to defeat you, so I have given you two official positions to help you pay for your pension insurance, so that you will not have to live on the streets in the future! The party and the country cannot afford this shame! Get out!"
Wang Ai returned to the door of his house and was still giggling. Seeing that Kang Si didn't understand, he reminded him: "How do you feel when my mother makes you work?"
"Is that so?" Kang Si said in surprise.
"Yes!" Wang Ai happily took Kang Si's hand, and the two of them rushed into the yard screaming.
