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231 The Future (1)

"Why didn't you say before that you had a second plan?" Xu Qinglian grabbed Wang Ai and asked after walking out of the consulate general.

Wang Ai rubbed his face. He was joking with his friends in the consulate just now when he came in and out. Now his face was a little tired, so he asked Xu Qinglian to grab it and said helplessly: "I just finished talking in a hurry. In fact, earlier

Maybe I had this concern when you asked me for foreign exchange. You know our country still values ​​foreign exchange very much."

"Oh." Xu Qinglian nodded clearly.

She was also very courageous. She knew that what she was doing was a bit overstepping the mark, yet she dared not consider what Wang Ai would do after all his foreign exchange was used up. She just thought that there must be a way to get to the mountain. In fact, this person who grew up in Wang Ai's family

The environment, even if she is very restrained and careful not to eat too much and occupy too much, she has still seen the world.

After walking out of the consulate for a while, Xu Qinglian seemed to have some realization: "You are planning to use your foreign exchange to support it in the early stage, and then sell Chinese goods to obtain foreign exchange, so as to save us from looking for foreign exchange everywhere and causing the country's foreign exchange loss, right?"

Wang Ai put his hands in his pockets and looked at the scenery on both sides of the road, and nodded absently: "Yes, we have already stepped on the Customs line, and we can't step on the Foreign Exchange Administration line again. What we did this time has a negative impact on the diplomatic system.

It's beneficial, so the leaders stepped in to protect us for a while, but there are so many people to offend that they can't protect us anymore."

"Oh." Xu Qinglian walked a few more steps and became happy, "You have a day off today, come with us for a walk? See how we work?"

As she said this, Xu Qinglian took out her camera from her bag, wanting to go shopping with Wang Ai for personal gain.

Wang Ai shook his head and gestured with his chin to several citizens who were waving over from the opposite side. They were obviously fans. Xu Qinglian pursed her lips and smiled, and quietly separated from Wang Ai. The two groups parted ways. Wang Ai left the car to them, and he

After shaking hands with the fans, chatting and taking photos for a while, he got into a taxi at Yan Zhu's signal.

Fortunately, the taxi driver seemed to be a Red and Black fan, and his attitude towards Wang Ai was very cold. Thanks to his professionalism, otherwise it would not be impossible to refuse the ride.

Looking at the fare, even after the tip was collected, the taxi driver still kept a straight face and said nothing. After Wang Ai got off the car, he stepped on the accelerator and left a puff of black smoke. The taxi driver Wang Ai and Yan Zhu smiled at each other.

Such direct and unpretentious fans, even if they are from the opponent's side, are very interesting.

Today Wang Ai is wearing a formal suit. Since Schlappner has not yet completed an endorsement agreement with the Italian clothing brand, today's clothes are still straight youth clothes and leather shoes with the trademark removed. Wang Ai is standing tall and tall.

into the base.

He still has some feeling in his ankle, so to avoid trouble he still needs to see the team doctor.

Jose saw Wang Ai at the base and asked a few concerned questions, and then accompanied him to find the team doctor. After an examination, the team doctor confirmed: "The bones are fine, the tendons are fine, and there is a little swelling. If you are more careful in the game the day after tomorrow, it should be fine."

Hearing the good news, both Jose and Wang Ai breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, if it was serious, Wang Ai would not seek help from the team doctor but drive 300 kilometers north to Tubingen. He has a professional sports rehabilitation medical center at home.

, convenient for anything.

After leaving the team doctor, Jose said: "It depends on your recovery and try to play the day after tomorrow."

Wang Ai nodded and suddenly asked: "I heard that you rejected the coaching positions of the England and Portugal national teams this summer?"

Jose looked at Wang Ai in surprise: "What? Asking about this?"

Wang Ai shrugged: "I think it's better for you to stay in the club."

"Why?"

"Because you are young."

Jose touched his newly shaved head and said happily: "I also feel that after changing my image like this, I am different from their old guys! Uh... So, I am not suitable to be in charge of the national team?"

Wang Ai shook his head: "I mean you are young, so you have a bad temper. If you have a bad temper, you will offend a lot of people. The club values ​​​​your performance in leading the team, and you can tolerate being angry. But the national team is different. Many people have different results from the national team.

There is no stake, but the power is still great. If you join the national team, your work may not go so smoothly."

"But I'm very happy working in the Chinese Olympic team?" Jose asked doubtfully.

After leaving the team doctor, Jose said: "It depends on your recovery and try to play the day after tomorrow."

Wang Ai nodded and suddenly asked: "I heard that you rejected the coaching positions of the England and Portugal national teams this summer?"

Jose looked at Wang Ai in surprise: "What? Asking about this?"

Wang Ai shrugged: "I think it's better for you to stay in the club."

"Why?"

"Because you are young."

Jose touched his newly shaved head and said happily: "I also feel that after changing my image like this, I am different from their old guys! Uh... So, I am not suitable to be in charge of the national team?"

Wang Ai shook his head: "I mean you are young, so you have a bad temper. If you have a bad temper, you will offend a lot of people. The club values ​​​​your performance in leading the team, and you can tolerate being angry. But the national team is different. Many people have different results from the national team.

There is no stake, but the power is still great. If you join the national team, your work may not go so smoothly."

"But I'm very happy working in the Chinese Olympic team?" Jose asked doubtfully.

Wang Ai patted his chest: "I'm covering you!"

Jose frowned and walked side by side with Wang Ai. As he walked, he suddenly kicked up a foot and cursed with a smile: "When will it be your turn to take care of me?"

Wang Ai hid for a moment, then put his arm around Jose's shoulders: "We are friends, and we should help each other, but I am telling the truth. I really don't recommend that you go to such a complicated club right now."

Jose shrugged his shoulders, obviously not paying attention to Wang Ai's advice. He is now at a time when he is satisfied with his ambitions. Although he suffered a big fall at Chelsea, everyone inside and outside the football circle knows that this has nothing to do with his ability to lead the team.

It has nothing to do with it, it's just that he and the boss, two madmen, are trying to catch each other off.

If he were the boss, Mr. Roman would also have to dismiss get out of class.


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