Wang Ai doesn't care about the little power of the Football Association, especially when the Football Association is about to separate its management and management from a public institution to a people's organization. He has eaten in the canteens of major ministries and commissions, and he can be a national mascot for his whole life. He doesn't care at all.
But he cares about Chinese football, he cares about the national team, or in other words, he cares about the fans' expectations and the people's expectations.
He can't let the Football Association mess around!
That's why he attaches great importance to who will be the future leader of the Football Association. He is not trying to support his seniors and brothers or seek benefits for them, but he is familiar with these people, he trusts them, he can have an influence, and he can speak to these people.
listen.
Wang Aike didn't dare to say how selfless others would be, but he dared to ensure that he was selfless. He also didn't expect to be the emperor who became the chairman of the Football Association. That was impossible. The organization would not accept the chairman of the Football Association who was "supported" by him.
He will not accept it, he just hopes that he can be a guest of the Football Association Chairman in the future and a negotiator who can be truly respected.
In other words, he does not hope that after he retires in the future, he will have no say in the big topic of Chinese football.
It means being a mascot, a mascot for the country, and a mascot for the people. In the small land of football, whoever dares to treat him as a mascot will have the World Footballer trophy thrown on his face.
With the current weak foundation of Chinese football, Wang Ai is very worried about a sharp decline in performance when Wang Ai and his gang retreat. At that time, who can stick to principles and not mess around, who can not rush for quick success and stick to long-term strategies, will be a great test for the chairman of the Football Association.
Prestige is gained. In this way, from age to experience, from family background to social interaction, no one but Lao Gao will think of him.
But according to the tradition of the Football Association, Lao Gao may not be able to work for a long time. And no matter how much prestige the national team has, it will be exhausted. At most, he will have to be replaced after about ten years. Who can be replaced? Football Association
The position of the chairman is too critical. He is the helmsman of Chinese football. Whether he can do it will directly affect whether Chinese football can do it.
If we look at the current situation, the superiors and even the masses will definitely prefer to choose from teammates like Wang Ai, and will even consult him before selection. Then, he must be well-founded and even start training from now on.
As a pioneering generation of Chinese football, the future Football Association chairman may not be able to continue his job if he is not recognized by this collective. And if we start to cultivate consciously from now on, then we will be able to get the support of these people innately, and our future work
It’s also easy to do a lot.
Wang Ai thinks a lot and thinks deeply, but Zhao Xuri, who has just taken office, is still shouting happily, completely unaware that the "boss" he has called him for ten years is thinking about pushing him to fill the hole.
"He is indeed my good brother!"
Zhao Xuri put his arm around Wang Ai's shoulders the night before we parted: "I have always felt that being a leader is a very sacred thing. I used to be envious when I saw you speak, but this time I am satisfied."
"Good job, I didn't realize you were really talented in this area."
Wang Ai nodded in admiration and thought to himself: Brother, your performance is also seen by your superiors!
A moment later, at the door of the house, she happened to meet Huang Xin who was off work. She looked at her "little man" curiously and asked: "What are you so happy about? Don't tell me, let me guess."
Wang Ai put his hands in his coat pockets and smiled without moving. Huang Xin carefully examined Wang Ai's face: "According to my understanding, once you show such a smile, it often means that you have just tricked someone or a group of people.
people."
Wang Ai put away his smile: "What are you talking about? Who did I cheat on?"
"Don't move, it's just that smile!" Huang Xin grabbed Wang Ai's arm.
Wang Ai had no choice but to put on the same pose as before, but Huang Xin was still unhappy: "I made you smile like that just now, who made you smile like a moron? Okay!"
"Oh." Wang Ai let Huang Xin play with it at the door where the cold wind was howling.
"Hey, I remembered. I remember you suddenly ran to No. 3 Middle School to find me to be your nanny..."
"I'm not a nanny. I send you to school and you still..."
"Anyway, you looked like this when you finished the formalities and got on the plane after two days of busy work!" Huang Xin said angrily: "Now that I think about it, you are just trying to trick me. I can guarantee my income through drought and flood, but I can get paid twice a year.
If you don't work as a fake teacher, let alone work in a private company, I will have to serve you every day."
"Then can you have the status you have today?"
"You dare to guarantee that today will definitely happen at that time? Am I not stupid?"
The two entered the house while arguing. Since the change of relationship a few days ago, Huang Xin has obviously become more lively and seems to want to make up for what she owed her as a girl. Her guards went from being surprised at the beginning to being numb later.
Fortunately, Mr. Huang only did this to Dr. Wang, and not to everyone. Then he would really have to go next door to see the brain doctor.
"Are you leaving tomorrow?" After dinner, the two of them sat in the study room on the second floor, drinking tea and talking.
"Well, I have to go back." Wang Ai wiped the breathy glass window: "There will be no holidays until September this year. This is the last one."
"Pay attention to rest and don't get too tired. I see that your nerves have been tense for the past six months, which is not good for your health."
Wang Ai nodded and touched Huang Xin's hand: "I have you."
Huang Xin smiled and rolled her eyes: "You will be more tired without me."
Wang Aihehezhile: "Tiredness and tiredness are different. You are an isolated space. When I come, I block it. Doesn't it make you feel better? So, you have to visit me often. Don't be shy. We are already like this
Now, you know everything you need to know, there’s no point in escaping.”
Huang Xin's face turned red, she withdrew her hand and smoothed her short hair on her forehead: "I didn't expect that I was used as a concubine."
As soon as he said the words, he noticed that Wang Ai looked a little embarrassed. Huang Xin hurriedly smiled and said: "Why are you thinking about it too much? I just lamented that fate is unpredictable, not complaining."
"Yes." Wang Ai nodded, looked out the window, took a deep breath and stood up, facing the frozen Ammer River in the backyard.
He didn't want to think about anything specific at the moment, but instinctively thought about the World Cup and higher achievements. Ever since Huang Xin said that they were all his admirers and his achievements were their greatest comfort, the two
Things that were originally unrelated became tightly tied together.
None of them are ordinary, and ordinary things cannot impress them.
"Don't think about it." Huang Xin hugged Wang Ai gently from behind: "I'm sleepy."
"Yeah." Wang Ai patted Huang Xin's hand on his chest and abdomen, turned around and said, "Let's go."
"That..." Huang Xin's eyes dodge: "That one you mentioned yesterday, that one, I want to try."
Wang Ai's eyes widened and his mouth cracked: "...the back?"
Huang Xin lowered his head and said nothing. Wang Ai grabbed one of Huang Xin's hands and walked towards the bathroom with a grin on his face.