Leaving a prank for Sneijder, Wang Ai boarded the plane again in a cheerful mood, but he soon became bored. The round trip took 12 hours each, and he stayed in Siena for less than three hours. He was a trapeze artist.
Fortunately this is first class, the cramped economy class would be suffocating.
As expected, it is easy to move from frugality to luxury, but difficult to move from luxury to frugality.
How did I manage to fly interstate economy class for several years? My family had billions in assets at that time!
While Wang Ai was madly complaining about himself, he silently opened a book "Environmental Microorganisms". This made Zhang Erwen, who was trying to find something to say, exclaim: "Sure enough, it was an accident that you didn't succeed! You have to spend so much time studying, I
If I had the energy back then, I would have stayed in school a long time ago."
Wang Ai didn't even raise his eyelids: "Do I love studying? I'm just bored!"
"You're bored and that's all you watch?"
"What are you looking at if you don't look at this? ***?"
"It's okay to read some novels."
"I've already lived like a novel, why do I still read novels? Do I have to look at myself?"
Zhang Erwen, who was speechless, finally shut up, but he was so angry that he still had to think about how to arrange it after he went back...how to organize his language to make use of this little thing.
I can't do it, but I hope you readers can!
……hey-hey!
More than an hour later, Wang Ai finally put down the book. Just as Zhang Erwen was about to open his mouth, Wang Ai took out the calculation paper again: "I'm still in school and have to take exams. Don't mess with me and fail the exam."
Just like this, another two hours passed. Wang Ai went to the toilet and came back just in time for dinner. Wang Ai finally put down the book, put it away, and smiled politely with the stewardess, and took the extra plate: "That's it, take a rest for a while.
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"What gift did you give Sneijder?"
"It's nothing." Wang Ai picked up a chicken drumstick and stuffed it into his mouth: "Two sets of festive porcelain, two sets of Suzhou embroidery, and eight stupid hams. In addition, there are raisins, walnuts and other dried and fresh fruits. Anyway, they are just for food.
It’s something for drinking and fun, local, unique, and rarely seen in Europe.”
"Why did you choose these things?"
Wang Ai swallowed the pasta in his mouth: "I am Chinese. Of course I have to have Chinese characteristics. I choose something that is not expensive but has a lot of quantity. At least it can be stuffed into their lives and memories.
Get rid of the Chinese elements. As a reporter, you should have heard of the so-called soft power. What is soft power? This is it. I am it. I can guarantee that the gifts I give will be the most, the most unique, and the most unique.
Unforgettable, look, how good is this?"
"What if it's an expensive gift with commemorative significance? Can't it be kept longer?"
Wang Ai shook his head: "You don't understand the mentality of us people. We all have money. If you want to impress us with money, it is not possible. But the problem is that once a psychological limit is exceeded, the recipient of the gift will not only
Instead of being grateful, there will be a burden. The Dutch..."
Wang Ai shrugged: "At least the Van der Vaart, Robben, and Sneijder I know are very proud in their hearts. If you use heavy gifts, they will feel that you are objectifying them. So I would rather bring a box with me." All in all, it costs only 30,000 to 40,000 yuan to travel tens of thousands of kilometers, and it only takes three hours to check in a single oil painting."
Speaking of this, Wang Ai suddenly looked at his senior brother with disdain: "You are so much older than me, and you still need me to tell you about the ways of the world? I feel that I am not a human being enough, and you are even less human than me."
Zhang Erwen sniffed and chose to eat noodles with his head down.
This flight did not end until 4 pm on the 17th, Beijing time. I bought a ticket to Shenyang at the Beijing Airport. Seeing that there was still time, I went home to rest for a while and contacted my teammates. This trip back to Shenyang Together with Chen Tao, Zhao Xuri, Dong Fangzhuo and other Liaoshen teammates, they received the commendation from the Liaoning Sports Bureau. If Wang Ai hadn't made a trip midway, the commendation meeting would have been held this morning.
But there was no way, Wang Ai had already promised Sneijder, had already greeted the delegation, the Football Association, and told the Sports Bureau in advance, so it was moved to tomorrow morning, the 18th.
Then, Wang Ai returned to Liaoyang, Chen Tao returned to Anshan, and Zhao Xuri returned to Dalian, where they each met with the city's Sports Bureau cadres to receive commendations.
The money is not much. Wang Ai heard that the province gives a person one hundred thousand, but no one cares too much anyway. Everyone knows that football players make a lot of money these days, unlike some unpopular projects where they basically rely on bonuses to buy a house. Who among these people in Qiu doesn’t have a few villas? On the contrary, giving them too much money will easily make some people dissatisfied.
One hundred thousand is pretty good, not too much, not too little.
Contrary to Qian, these two commendation meetings were of high standard, and it was said that top leaders from the province would be present, so Wang Ai did not dare to be vague.
Don't think that you are awesome just because you eat in the Great Hall. In the final analysis, Wang Ai is just a football star and a deputy director, so you still have to abide by the rules.
This time I won't have the annoying Zhang Erwen by my side, and Leoni will follow her back to her kingdom for a tour. Although the work handover has been completed, Beyond Sports has not set up a group boss, but has set up a secretariat to pretend to be a group. Boss, the actual major decisions still have to be made to Leoni, Huang Xin and others who are about to live abroad for a period of time.
It's just that unlike the past where all the little things had to be taken care of, this secretariat is equivalent to Leonie's assistant.
Beyond Sports is Wang Ai's foundation, and it is a bit uneasy to hand it over to others. Although the cadres are also getting experience, for example, Mai Chao has been transferred from CY Sports to Beyond Sports and currently serves as the general manager of Liao Women, and Tang Yaodong has been transferred from the head coach of Liao Football. After class, young people went to Tübingen to serve as club bosses, but their growth rate is obviously still far behind that of the bosses of large groups.
These people all have their own backgrounds. Although the foundation is deep, it also limits their vision. Although Beyond Sports is centered on Liaoning Football Team, its extension is very broad. At least the Liaoning Basketball Team is not very convinced. People like Li Xiaoyong and Guo Shiqiang have retired. Although I will mainly be a coach in the future, I also hope to be a manager.
In addition, these people are not very familiar with Wang Ai and don't know much about Wang Ai's sports ideas. However, Huang Xin and Leoni are Wang Ai's bedfellows and have no idea about Wang Ai's purpose of building this sports kingdom. clear.
Therefore, a situation was formed where the young took care of the old, otherwise Leonie wouldn't have been so cruel in the first place.
At around 10 o'clock in the evening on the 17th, Wang Ai, Leonie and several security guards came out of Taoxian Airport. They looked at the sky. It was raining lightly and the ground was wet, so they no longer wanted to hang out, so they simply got in the car. Went to Leonie's villa not far from the airport and stayed there.
The next morning, in the conference room of the Liaoning Sports Bureau, Wang Ai and other Liaoshen players were commended and interviewed by the "Liaoning Daily". They had lunch in the cafeteria. In the afternoon, they said goodbye and hurried home, either by plane or by train. It was relatively close, and I was already sitting in the banquet hall of Liaoyang Hotel with the cadres from my hometown at six o'clock in the evening.
