The 200-meter road soon reached the end. Wang Ai waved to the next torchbearer. The two smiling torchbearers made a "handover" again. Then Wang Ai walked to the roadside and looked at the torchbearers carrying the torch.
The torch of the Holy Fire moves forward surrounded by people.
No one could be seen, and Wang Ai was stroking the extinguished torch. Wang Ai had as many as 6 torches in his home during the last Olympic Games, but this time there was only one.
After getting on the bus again, Wang Ai handed the golden torch with a heat-insulating sheath on the outer wall to Xu Qinglian, who was so curious that she almost reached out to grab it: "I don't know if they will invite me to the next Rio.
It’s better to run it yourself, and I’m the one who can help me. Hey, BJ has applied to host the 2022 Winter Olympics, right? BJ Zhangjiakou, right? When will the vote come?”
"It's the year after tomorrow." Liu Dingxiang replied, and explained: "We have expanded to Northern Europe and Russia. The Sochi Winter Olympics will happen in two years. We plan to sponsor it, so we pay more attention to news in this area."
"Really?" Wang Ai was a little surprised: "It has developed very well in the past year, and I didn't pay much attention to it."
"Northern Europe is basically a small country with a small market and not many specialties, so you may have ignored it." Liu Dingxiang said with a smile.
"Then you will also accompany us back to Milan?" Xu Qinglian handed the torch to Tang Mudan and raised her head and said: "Let's go and have a look together. It's almost time for Dingxiang to take a rotation after another year and a half. It just so happens that she wants to
Marry Zhao Dan."
Wang Ai pondered and nodded: "Okay, let's do an informal review of Dingxiang's work. By the way, we can see if there are any cadres worth training and exploring, and strive to make a good handover with Dingxiang next year. By the way, Dingxiang, have you found any talents that you don't have?"
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Liu Dingxiang thought for a while: "There are some talents, but I'm not sure whether they can take over. Our company is not listed and does not give equity incentives, so once employees reach a high level... the attrition is quite serious. Amazon and Taobao like it.
We are poaching people."
Wang Ai hummed: "How is the talent team?"
"According to what you told me when you left, the lower-level salespersons have three days per month to serve as assistant managers, and the lower-level managers have three days per month to serve as assistant branch managers, and so on, level by level, all the way to me."
"That's good. As long as our talents continue to thrive, we are not afraid of them poaching them. If they have money, they can poach them. By the way, the non-competition clause is set at a high point." Wang Ai thought for a while: "I don't agree with that.
If you get interested, okay, let me know when you will go back and I will go too. By the way, do you have any information on hand now that you can show me?"
Liu Dingxiang took out his laptop and opened it, and Wang Ai silently checked various information. This company was started by him and Xu Qinglian. Although he barely paid attention to the specific business, he was always concerned about the general direction.
No one in the car interfered with Wang Ai's thinking. Xu Qinglian took over the command and kept talking about going here and there. Wang Ai turned a deaf ear until the car became completely silent. Then he looked up and saw that he had already arrived at Cobham.
Outside the door of his old residence. Looking again, he saw gleaming figures cleaning the house. Wang Ai looked down for a while and read the last important information.
The furniture was inevitably a bit old, there was dust everywhere, and the swimming pool in the backyard became extremely dirty. Fortunately, there were water and electricity, and a lot of people worked together to clean it up.
Wang Ai had too many things to do, but in the end this house in Cobham was the most suitable for him.
It wasn't until two o'clock in the afternoon that the house was completely cleaned inside and out. Looking at the house that was exactly the same as in his memory, Wang Ai simply decided: "Let's deal with it first, and have a big meal and barbecue at home in the evening!"
That night, many villagers in the small village were surprised to find that Wang Ai's house, which had been silent for four and a half years, had lights on. Many people who had dealt with Wang Ai in the past came to see the house, and Wang Ai invited them to the backyard to participate in a barbecue together.
Party. Later, the person in charge of the Cobham base also heard about it and took the initiative to come over, have a few glasses of wine, and talk to Wang Ai a lot.
When he heard that Wang Ai was going to participate in the London Olympics, he was even more generous and said that you are welcome to use our training facilities in Cobham during this period! It is the off-season anyway, so you have nothing to do.
Wang Ai expressed his gratitude, but did not directly say whether to agree or not. He would like to see the possible media feedback before making any decision. He had not been to the UK for a few years, and he was a little unsure about the popularity of Fleet Street. If tomorrow's newspapers praise him
When the torch bearer passes the friendship between the two countries, if the evaluation of his attendance at the opening ceremony is also friendly and positive, then generally he can accept the invitation and temporarily borrow the Cobham base. Otherwise, he will not go.
For the same thing, the evaluation can be two extremes. What Wang Ai wants is to praise his harmonious relationship with his old club, but does not want to be speculated that he is going to return to Chelsea.
Late at night, after taking a shower, Wang Ai gently closed the door to the gym, went upstairs and opened the door to the master bedroom. Xu Qinglian, who had just come up, was diligently making the bed, and when she heard the door ring, she didn't even look back: "Yes."
I haven’t packed up yet, why don’t you take a bath first?”
Wang Ai looked at the ecstatic figure Xu Qinglian left for him with interest...
"What are you looking at?" Xu Qinglian heard no movement for a long time, turned around and saw Wang Ai looking like a pig.
"You do your thing. People who are focused should not be disturbed." Wang Ai coughed and stepped forward to scold him.
Xu Qinglian looked at Wang Ai stubbornly for a long time, and then went to make the bed. Who told her to say that to Wang Ai in the morning? Since Wang Ai endured it, she had to endure it too, or would she lose?
She endured it, and couldn't help it anymore. Wang Ai could only caress her round breasts through her light blue dress, but he learned her harassment techniques well, poking and pinching.
Twisting, Xu Qinglian reluctantly finished making the bed and then threw herself on it, unable to get up.
"Isn't it possible?" Wang Ai straddled her legs and shouted, waving his hands and saying, "Let you bully me in the morning!"
"You're lying." Xu Qinglian buried herself in the pillow, unconvinced.
"Don't cry for a while!" Wang Ai turned Xu Qinglian's body over and pointed at her face.
"And, if your arms weren't insensitive..."
"Do you think..." Wang Ai leaned down and looked closely at Xu Qinglian's beautiful big eyes: "Do I only have insensitive arms? Haha, I drank today!"
Xu Qinglian’s face changed drastically!
Wang Ai who drinks alcohol and Wang Ai who doesn't drink are completely different concepts.
Wang Ai, who doesn't drink, can fight against two, and Xu Qinglian grits his teeth, but it's not that he can't stand it. The worst he can do is change the sheets. Anyway, the loser can't lose the battle! But Wang Ai who drinks... can fight against four!
"I was wrong!" Xu Qinglian loudly admitted her mistake, prepared to shift her strategy, and did not argue with the enemy for a while.
"It's too late!" Wang Ai laughed loudly, saying that it would be wise to chase the poor bandits!
