"Are you busy tomorrow night?" Huang Xin suddenly asked after chatting about the visit list.
"Well, Haier has a cocktail party for old customers. I have to go to Qingdao. I'll be back on the plane the day after tomorrow." Wang Ai said without raising his head while eating.
"If that's the case, will you be on the 7th when you come back from Cuba?" Huang Xin asked.
"Well, probably." Wang Ai picked up a bun and put it on the small plate in front of him: "It will be at least five days, and it may be temporarily extended if the negotiation is good. Anyway, this is a private matter for us, so there is no need to be too formal. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs
Bian also said that you can have a good discussion for a few days. In fact, official visiting groups also have a similar situation. We are so unfamiliar with Cuba that anything can happen. If someone really arranges an event at the time, I can't
It doesn’t give the owner face. If a player says in the offseason that he counts every second, no one will believe him, right?"
"It's not necessarily true for you." Huang Xin said with a smile: "I see that many activities in your schedule have been temporarily postponed to July a few days ago? How long will you have to be busy after you come back?"
"Work as long as you want, those bosses are eager to squeeze me out." Wang Ai took the egg drop soup and drank it while complaining: "If you don't know that I am richer than them, you can't really offend me, so you can attack me.
The joy of getting money and the ink-stained energy of working have already shown me my face."
"Speaking of which, I really want to thank my parents!" Wang Ai suddenly picked up the egg drop soup and placed it in front of his parents opposite: "Drink tea, drink tea."
Wang Bin turned a blind eye while eating, while Ai Xiaoqing rolled her eyes at her son: "You have children, but you are still so childish."
Wang Ai heyed twice, then heard Ai Xiaoqing say: "I remember you are going to London to participate in the torch relay on July 22nd? What next? Will you stay in London to watch the Olympic Games?"
"Well, the London Olympic Organizing Committee and the Chinese Olympic Organizing Committee have invited me to go." Wang Ai nodded.
"The Olympics are until August 12th. Will you stay until then?"
"It depends on the situation. If nothing happens, I will stay in London. Don't you plan to go too?"
"How many shows have we gone to see? Can we watch it from beginning to end like you did?"
"There is no way, it's not good to favor one thing over another, especially some unpopular projects that need my support."
"Then it's Germany, the Super Cup, right?" Ai Xiaoqing said: "Are you planning to go to London in late July and then go directly back to Germany to prepare for the new season?"
Wang Ai smacked his lips: "That's right. It's all connected. In fact, I've been invited to the European Cup. I'm going to Cuba and I don't have time."
"Then when are you going to Daqing?" Ai Xiaoqing changed the subject.
"Ah?" Wang Ai was stunned for a moment: "I plan to come back from Cuba."
"Suppose you come back on July 7th, and then you go to London again on the 22nd. According to your previous pace, the summer advertising campaign can barely last for half a month. How can you have time?" Ai Xiaoqing knocked on the table: "Stop procrastinating.
, just tonight, you go to Daqing overnight. Aren't you going to Cuba soon? If she disobeys, you will send her to visit Cuba in the name of the group. I saw your visit list. Everyone is there, but there is no one.
She is responsible for team logistics and liaison. She has been doing similar work in the union in the past few years, and the reason is sufficient."
Wang Ai told his mother to give it a try but she couldn't react. After she finished speaking, Wang Ai subconsciously asked: "Are you going now?"
No one answered, and everyone at the table looked at him.
"The list of visits has been reported."
"What's wrong with adding two people to our plane?" Ai Xiaoqing said domineeringly: "Okay, don't talk nonsense. You are so slow to do such a small thing. If I don't slap you, you will think about the end of the world. Hurry up.
You’ll go right after dinner and take your family’s plane. The crew and route have been prepared for you.”
After hesitating for a long time, under the unanimous strong request of his family, and after Ai Xiaoqing observed and Tang Mudan reported that all conditions were fully mature, Wang Ai finally embarked on the road to Daqing to pick up the family. For this reason, he even deliberately took the holiday
The returning Zhao Dan and Yan Zhu brought them with them because they were witnesses to when Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian were together in London, and Xu Qinglian respected them very much. In extreme cases, the appearance of these two can help.
Effect.
The German Beauty was flying in the night, with stars dotted outside the window and rays of light on the ground. Wang Ai sat by the window in silence. There were only three of them on this trip. The assistant Kangsi was still working in Liaoyang and could not be temporarily transferred. Wang Ai was only temporary.
I put on youth clothes that I haven't worn for a long time and brought my own black mobile phone.
"Has the hotel been booked?" Wang Ai asked as the plane flew over Shenyang.
"Yes." Zhao Dan responded: "Tomorrow's flight route has been booked. It will fly directly to Qingdao at noon."
The taciturn Yan Zhu looked at Wang Ai from one side: "According to my understanding, Xiao Xu is a sensible person. She hasn't left after so long, which means she has thought about it. Don't have any worries anymore. You
She must know everything about her personal, family, and career situations, and they all need her, and she won’t do anything wrong.”
Zhao Dan also said: "In your situation, if she still has obstacles to getting married, it will be the same if she doesn't get married. It's nothing more than a formality and a certificate. You have already passed the stage of needing this thing to protect something."
"Yes." Wang Ai nodded: "I will go directly to Daqing."
"Call Tang Mudan when you get off the plane." Zhao Dan warned.
At eight o'clock in the evening, in the temporary dormitory next to the labor union on the fourth floor of the office building of the Northern Light Industry Production Base in Daqing, Tang Mudan, who was watching "The Legend of Zhen Huan" on the sofa with Xu Qinglian's arms in his arms, felt his cell phone vibrating in his coat pocket, and took out a phone.
look……
"Your phone is vibrating too? Are you infected?" Xu Qinglian asked without looking back.
"That, that..." Tang Mudan stammered: "What, no, oh no..."
Xu Qinglian turned her head and looked at Tang Mudan with a smile: "What's wrong? Is the world ending?"
"Yeah, almost." Tang Mudan nodded honestly: "For us, it's the end of the world."
Xu Qinglian tilted her head slightly, lifted Tang Mudan's chin with the green-white fingers of one hand, looked at each other for a moment and suddenly said: "Is he coming?"
Tang Mudan shrank her neck: "I didn't mean it, I didn't betray you, I'm not a traitor..."
Xu Qinglian ignored it, put down her hand and breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the figure still flashing on the TV in front of her: "It's really the end of the world."
Speaking of this, Xu Qinglian looked around the room: "I was quite comfortable staying there, don't you think? I'll do those lovely jobs during the day, watch some lovely TV at night, and have you with me, the lovely... That's it.
Clean it up, it won't look good to others."
Xu Qinglian got up to change clothes and looked around again: "Three years, I haven't stayed enough yet."
"Then are you going back or not?" Tang Mudan, who took on the big responsibility, asked anxiously.
"Everyone is here, can I not go back?" Xu Qinglian laughed: "If I don't go back, he will go crazy and beat me to death."
