A wild goose took the lead in flying, followed by a group of people chasing each other, forming nine rows, with a total of 19 people, one more than the roster! It was so embarrassing that Robben and Joe Cole both grinned and cried.
The one who went up was obviously an extra. But the photo was taken anyway, and everyone posted it.
Peter Kenyon can do this and he couldn't do better.
At least judging from the photos, Chelsea, with its large number of people, really looks a bit like a "Blue River Battleship", but no one who has experienced this can forget the twists and turns. It should definitely belong to Sheva
The status of the third person was suddenly disturbed because of Wang Ai. Peter Kenyon did not even dare to call Sheva directly. He was not afraid of Wang Ai, but because he was afraid that if such photos were circulated, the news would
The ridicule and condemnation of Chelsea by the world and fans will further intensify.
With the boss's stubborn temper, he might just pretend to be the real deal, and make a decisive mistake until the end.
Wang Ai thought that "selling him in the winter" was a fabrication by the press, but Peter Kenyon knew that this matter was really planned. Although it is still unknown whether it can be implemented by then, it is by no means groundless. Peter is not the boss.
, he will not be ridiculed by the press, so he will not be angered, but calmly consider the team's combat needs. Therefore, he cannot allow himself to take risks, so he decisively disrupts the situation.
The matter was settled, but everyone felt the profound meaning of the twists and turns at that time. Wiwi's strength was breaking the boss's calculations and breaking through the existing rules, so that the club manager did not dare to suppress him. The strength of the team
The contrast is increasingly shifting in favor of Wang Ai. This photo is a signal and a symbol, symbolizing that the "Ukrainian tide" is ebbing.
This is why Kang Si laughed and Wang Ai took it over to think deeply.
"I want to keep this photo and write a diary to record what happened in the meantime. When you retire one day, I will use it as the material for your memoirs!" Kang Si took the photo back from Wang Ai and put it away carefully.
"If you want to write a memoir, I should write it, right? What do you recall? What do you have to recall? You spend the whole day either eating or sleeping."
"I am your assistant, and I know all your secrets. Let me tell you, if you dare to mess with me again, I will reveal all your secrets in my memoirs in the future."
"What secrets do I have that I'm afraid people will know?" Wang Ai spread his hands.
"Hmm..." Kangsi frowned: "For example, if you say bad things about Sheva, the captain, and Didier in private..."
"When have I ever said anything bad about Didier and Terry?"
"Didn't you say it? Oh, maybe I remembered it wrong. You know that by the time I publish my memoirs, I will be very old, so my memory will be bad. Anyway, I will think that you said it in the future. I said you said it.
, everyone will think that this means that if you say I am spreading rumors, can you provide evidence?"
Wang Ai was dumbfounded. If this matter really develops like this, there is really nothing that can be done about it. Just start spreading rumors. After she said that her memoirs will be a hit, even if Wang Ai refutes the rumors in the future, I am afraid not many people will believe it. Even if she wins through legal means,
, the influence of others has also been created, and it cannot be eliminated even after decades.
"It's time for me to find another assistant." Wang Ai said deeply, stroking his chin.
"It's late!" Kang Si raised her arms proudly: "I was fired in the morning, so I went to the publishing house in the afternoon to write "Secrets of Wiwi: Documentary of Personal Assistants". Hey, it won't be a problem to sell hundreds of thousands. Oh, and, "
Rey’s secret, Depor’s internal struggle at his peak, hehe.”
"Pa!" Wang Ai slapped Kangsi awake: "You are going to die!"
"Oh, I haven't finished speaking yet. If you threaten me again, I will write "The Secret of Dr. Wang's Body" and "Dr. Wang and His Girlfriends"... Hehe."
Wang Ai glared at Kangsi and suddenly sighed: "You can just say it clearly if you want a salary increase, why bother fighting like this?"
It takes three hours to get from Mumbai to Calcutta. After joking for a while, Wang Ai took out the books he carried with him. When he was woken up again, the plane was already taxiing on the runway.
Walking out of the airport, Wang Aiyi frowned: "What does it smell like?"
Kang Si also frowned, sniffed cutely, and then covered her nose.
Outside the airport, there was shit all over the ground! Not far away there was a homeless man covered in flies, as if he were dead.
This is a paradise for democracy!
Fortunately, the National Youth League had a car waiting outside the airport. After passing through a group of "enthusiastic" Sanbengzi drivers and getting into the hotel car, Kangsi breathed a sigh of relief: "The way those people looked at me made me very uncomfortable."
The person in the car answered: "India is like this. I was shocked when I first came here. I'll get used to it. But Kangsi, don't go out at night. India is just like the United States in the developing stage. All the bad things in the United States are
India has them all, the US has good ones, but India almost doesn’t have them.”
"What you said affects unity!" Wang Ai said sarcastically to the visitor.
The visitor shook his head and said: "It's okay, the driver doesn't understand Chinese."
The person who came to greet Wang Ai was Ma Dong! Of course he knew Kangsi. Last year, Kangsi accompanied Wang Ai on a tour of stadiums across the Northeast when she returned to China, and he accompanied her from beginning to end.
"By the way, aren't you on the National Olympic team? Why did you come to the National Youth Team?" Wang Ai asked Ma Dong strangely.
Ma Dong looked at Wang Ai with a smile and said nothing for a long time. Wang Ai pointed at his nose: "Are you coming for me?"
"I don't know, the leader didn't say it clearly." Ma Dong continued to laugh.
Wang Ai sighed: "How worried is the leader about me? If others don't mess with me, how have I ever messed with others?"
Ma Dong shook his head: "The main reason is that you two are too unfamiliar and you have too many ideas. Besides... you are already a world-class star."
"What's the matter?" Wang Ai rolled his eyes.
"I didn't say what happened to you, nor did the leader say what happened to you, but objectively, now that your status has reached, even if you make a pleasant comment to others, others can't stand it. Four years ago, when you went to Director Shen, Director Shen still dared
If you are not needed for the time being, who would dare now? Unless you are heinous! To be honest, Director Jia is actually quite careful and doesn't want to cause any trouble." Ma Dong said about the spread of his hands: "That's why the leader asked me to come.
I just want to be a glue to prevent you from causing trouble because you are strangers to each other and don't understand each other, and don't let good things turn into bad things."
Wang Ai clicked her lips and was about to say something. Ma Dong patted Wang Ai on the shoulder: "Okay, let's talk when you have time. We're here."
Looking through the window, Jia Xiuquan was standing at the door of the hotel, wearing a white National Youth League jacket and smiling broadly.
Wang Ai sighed secretly, straightened his expression, and walked out of the carriage.
