In the lobby on the first floor of the Beijing Hotel, the signing ceremony between the two parties took an hour today. In front of hundreds of reporters, the two parties ceremonially signed a large contract and exchanged it with each other. Wang Ai stood up and exchanged with Herbert.
The moment the contract was signed and the hands were shaken, the entire hall was filled with the sound of shutters, and the flash made red dots appear in front of Wang Ai's eyes.
Fortunately, Wang Ai had already adapted to it, and he still took it easy for a long time after sitting down. Anyway, Wang Ai had no idea who the first reporter was and where he was from, but this did not affect his composure. Anyway, this
The occasion did not require him to express too much, and more importantly, it was Adidas' stage. Adidas needed to use this big contract to boost internal and external morale, just like Nike's frequent contracts worth hundreds of millions of dollars to stimulate its stock market.
So most of the time it was Herbert who talked about Adidas' development prospects, and Wang Ai was just responsible for smiling.
It was not until the end that a reporter asked a slightly more pointed question: "Dr. Wang, I heard that coach Benitez may resign. Can you confirm this? What do you think of this matter? If
Who do you want to lead the team if he resigns? Also, what are your expectations for Inter Milan's prospects this year?"
Wang Ai was sitting there, wandering around in the world. Halfway through what the reporter said, he just listened to it without being moved. It was not until the second half that he realized that he was asking himself, so he hesitated and used this short time to think of something.
The reporter asked the question, and then looked at Hulbert.
The rosy-faced Herbert must have said he was happy and smiled generously.
Wang Ai also smiled and looked at the group of reporters in front of him: "I have received support and help from many people in the international team, but I am still an ordinary player. My job is to maintain a good competitive state and then try my best to help during the game.
The team won. After the Club World Cup, I went to attend the AFC Awards Ceremony and then returned to China. During this time, I was very busy and did not know the dynamics of the team. If this thing really happened, I would feel very sorry.
Rafael is a very special person and a talented head coach. But professional football is like this, and it is difficult to have any long-term colleagues. I have full respect for those who have been here for a long time, but I also have great respect for those who have left.
People show understanding.”
"As for the prospects of the team this season..." Wang Ai recognized that the questioner was an Italian reporter in China and smiled. His smile made the reporters realize something and started laughing too. They even changed coaches midway.
Talking about the prospects is a bit too much, but Wang Ai still said well: "I will try my best, and I believe my friends will also try their best. Even if the team's main lineup has not changed extensively, Inter Milan still
He is the most powerful contender for major championships.”
After the press conference, the teams from both sides held a celebratory cocktail party in the small restaurant of the Beijing Hotel. The two sides exchanged glasses and kept talking. Wang Ai also needed to use this occasion to specifically interact with the person in charge of the Greater China region.
, coordinate the specific work content.
The reception was short, both parties were very busy, and it took too long to negotiate. There was a backlog of work in their hands. Wang Ai and Schlapner simply explained that they would hold a celebration party at Houhai's house in the evening and hurriedly
After leaving, Schlapner and the others were left to rest in the hotel for the time being. There was a call from the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China to discuss the global endorsement issue for the new year, and Wang Ai could only rush there.
On the way to the head office of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, Wang Ai took the time to call President Liu Guanchang. Whether it was Wang Bin's reminder at breakfast or Wang Ai's own wish, he had to make temporary adjustments when his income from advertising endorsements surged.
Hope the cooperation on the project will be strong.
After a long day of work, at eleven o'clock in the evening, Wang Ai put down the broom and garbage bags in the corner of the yard and let out a sigh of relief: "These people are really good at drinking."
"You say bad things about people right after they leave?" Leonie, who couldn't tell she was pregnant in her crisp coat, joked: "It's the Chinese New Year, and everyone has made a fortune."
Wang Ai stepped forward and hugged Leonie's waist and walked into the house: "It's quite cold, come inside."
Leonie deliberately raised her legs high, but when she lowered them, she was very close, so she just hesitated: "The contract with ICBC is quite big, right? I won't talk about dedication with you, and I won't talk about money when talking about feelings, right?"
"No." Wang Ai smiled and shook his head: "My brand endorsement in banking is still Deutsche Bank, and my cooperation with ICBC is always product endorsement. I don't have much money. Besides, I'm in business."
"Then Coca-Cola is coming soon, right? Remember, it was signed five years ago?" Leonie suddenly grabbed Wang Ai's hand, raised it, and happily passed under their arms: "How about our son?
Just call it Wang Keke?"
"Are you planning to hit the Coke Company hard? You are so cruel that you even gave up your son."
Leonie laughed loudly and threw herself into Wang Ai's arms, nuzzling her and saying, "Kiss me."
"Let's go back to the house."
"No, there is atmosphere in the snow."
Wang Ai felt sad in her heart and started to feel stupid. She could only deal with it while secretly picking up Leonie's body and walking into the house. For fear of squeezing her belly, she could only bend down and tighten her belly as much as possible.
It took a lot of effort. I finally put it on the bed and was about to start. Leonie, who was lying on the bed, suddenly stood up and asked: "Are you going to the Qingdao Youth Foundation tomorrow?"
Wang Ai stroked Leonie's smooth calf, which was resting on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Yes, it's time to pay the rent at the end of the year."
The corners of Leonie's mouth curled up, obviously not listening to Wang Ai's joke: "Huang Xin's child has been given the meaning of winning the World Cup by you. My child... you will increase your donation tomorrow, right?"
"Yes." Wang Ai looked into Leonie's eyes, nodded hesitantly and said: "It will be a step-by-step growth. On the basis of the largest individual donation in the country, it will reach another level, a historic growth.
.I think this meaning is given to our child and he will be happy in the future."
Satisfied, Leonie opened her arms and lay on the pillow, looking at the ceiling. After a while, she suddenly said: "Move."
"Oh." Wang Toolman Ai started to take action.
After a while, the tired lioness fell into a deep sleep. After Wang Ai wiped her body and saw that she was sleeping soundly, he quietly went to the next door. Leonie was acting stupidly, but Huang Xinke had already wised up. After a fierce fight, she almost turned off the "alarm clock".
"After the awakening exercise, Huang Xin, who was wearing a bathrobe, sat at the desk and raised his head: "My suggestion is to act within your ability, and a steady stream of water will flow. I heard that Project Hope has some sub-projects. You can choose one as a gift to Leo.
A gift for Ni and her children, but the total scale must be controlled. 2 billion is just a guess on paper. You must keep 30% of Adidas’ endorsement fees in the European R Fund, and the domestic King Fund must also keep a proportion.
The allocation actually doesn’t give you much room for discretion.”
