As for the identity of the hero, Wang Ai has never revealed it from beginning to end. Even if reporters and netizens with powerful abilities will soon know the truth, Wang Ai does not intend to admit it. What happened when he saw the ring given to me? His mother did not tell him at the scene.
Who is he? So I only know that he is a martyr who helped the people, fought against evil, and died heroically. I don’t know his specific identity.
Wang Ai didn't think about this before the game. He only concentrated on the game when the "three mental processes" existed at the same time, and even led the tactical drill for the first goal. But Vidi's warning and Leo
Ni's worries finally touched him and made him make corrections.
"Ordinary people envy my freedom, and I also envy their freedom."
That night at the celebration banquet, Wang Ai held the ring and said to Leonie beside him: "I really hate this kind of looking forward and backward."
"It's only by looking forward and thinking that you become who you are today." Leonie smiled, seemingly satisfied that she had successfully trained men on an issue that he valued so much.
Wang Ai exhaled through his teeth and put the ring back on: "In a few years, when the anti-corruption campaign has achieved results and the public image of the judiciary has been reversed, I guess the publicity department will make this matter public without me taking the initiative. Now
Definitely subdued and low-key.”
"At that time..." Wang Ai shook the finger wearing the ring: "Auction it and donate it to the Courage for Justice Foundation."
"If you want to sell at a higher price, you have to win the championship." Leonie touched Wang Ai's finger and ring: "Your movements today are so beautiful. It looks like you are talking to God on the big screen. Hehe, pointing
His nose tells him, ‘Be more honest’, hehe!”
"So exaggerated?" Wang Ai said in surprise.
"Who makes you look so serious? When others point to the sky, they look nostalgic and mutter something. This is cliché. They all know that they are talking to their relatives. What about you? You don't say a word, your face is as serious as a truck. I
If you don’t know this, you have to suspect that God owes you money.”
Wang Ai smiled, shook his head and leaned back, looking at the leftovers on the table in front of him and his teammates joking and joking in the distance, speechless for a moment.
"So, your unique, graceful and powerful movements need to be matched with your championship to become more legendary. It may even become the symbol of this World Cup and the common memory of this era." Leonie stretched out her fingertips.
Knocking the ring: "That way it will be extremely valuable. Only in this way can the value and positive impact of your auction be maximized."
Speaking of this, Leonie suddenly sighed, picked up the beer glass and took a big sip: "It would be great if this person was not a policeman. If he were an ordinary person, you could come up with it now, and the domestic and foreign media could immediately make a big fuss about it.
Let it go, the effect will be gone immediately, it doesn’t matter if you don’t win the championship.”
Wang Ai listened to Leonie's ramble and said calmly: "As long as I win the championship, it will still be worth a lot of money. I can dig it up and speculate it again in a few years."
"It's up to you!" Leonie gave Wang Ai a very squeamish look: "I heard Huang Xin say that many of the so-called anecdotes about celebrities are the responsibility of the team and are beautifully packaged."
"Not absolutely." Wang Ai shook his head: "Public opinion is too random and it is impossible to completely control it. After all, people's hearts are like water, especially those that are groundbreaking and sensational. The objective is more subjective than the subjective. That is to say, we can decide something.
Things happen, but whether they cause a sensation depends on public sentiment, and it can be said to be luck."
Speaking of this, Wang Ai sighed and leaned back on the chair: "We are creating the content of history ourselves. It is a tidbit-like thing that relies on our creation. So there is no need to worry about its effect, as long as we have the strength
It’s big enough so that bricks can fly to the moon.”
Leonie came over with a charming look: "I also want to go to the moon."
Wang Ai lowered his head when he heard the sound, tilted his head, looked into the lion's eyes, and suddenly laughed: "Now?"
"It's only eight o'clock, you want to kill me?" Leonie, who greeted people from a distance from time to time, said the rudest words in a dignified manner.
"I can't help it anymore." Wang Ai smiled and occasionally waved his hands to his teammates in the distance, also saying something ulterior.
"Did you hold it in during the game?" Leonie turned around and glanced: "I knew I wouldn't let you do whatever you wanted, so you held it in and panicked. Sometimes I hold it in for you, so just let go during the game.
You see, we Germans never think about these things. We fight as many as we want and as many as we can."
"Who are you from?" Wang Ai said in a serious voice without turning his head.
"Chinese, hey, they're Germans."
"That's why Germany is so big and China is so big."
"I've decided." Leonie suddenly swung her butt: "Let's leave now."
"Ah?" Wang Ai looked at her unexpectedly.
Leonie stood up and crossed her fingers: "I just remembered that they will be here in two days."
When Wang Ai stood up helplessly but had not yet spoken, the lion leaned in his ear and said, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu then it won't be my turn."
Wang Ai rolled his eyes at the lion: "They can't live with me even if they come here. You are enough."
The smile on Leonie's lips never faded as she watched Wang Ai go to say hello and say goodbye to everyone. As the man's wedding date approaches, many things have changed. In the past, Wang Ai could appear with any of several women.
In the national team, we are not married anyway. But that’s no longer possible. Only Xu Qinglian, the registered wife, can do it. Others, including her, a long-time friend, partner and deputy leader of the national team, have to avoid it. You can’t ignore the rules and do anything.
After going upstairs and entering the bedroom, Leonie quickly put down her handbag, took off her coat, took out her phone and made a call. The first thing she said was: "Tiger, I'm stealing your husband."
Wang Ai has washed up and come out. Leonie hasn't hung up the phone yet, but she is already talking about business now.
"I think today's incident is an opportunity to consider donating to the Volunteer Fund at the end of the year... No, not too much. Their fund pool is not big, not too much. I estimate that 100,000 euros a year is enough... Yes
, Project Hope may not necessarily be able to disclose what he has done for ten or eight years. The public has always had strong moral requirements for his charity... The foundation may have problems if it doesn't work. Didn't you also read that report?
If it fails, it will affect us, so we should donate it in advance and directly donate the donations made through the Wang Foundation as a precautionary measure. This way, if the foundation is questioned, we will have a foreshadowing to avoid being forced to prove our innocence later.
Too passive."
"Besides." Leonie was about to hang up the phone and turned around to look at Wang Ai who was sitting by the bed: "The man has been very touched in the past two days, so he must do something to prevent him from having trouble with her."
