"Hmm." The other person thought about it: "At least now no one will say you don't want to contribute to the country. Okay, that's it. I'll write it down and ask the leader for instructions tomorrow. You wait for my news. I think the leader will be happy too. Anything else?
, you just continue to play football well. Really, brother, you are so awesome, you are awesome at everything. Just now you said that you feel warm in your heart, but I am also happy about your phone call. Yes, I will remember you well."
When I hung up the phone, the car had been parked in front of my house in the DC area for a while.
"Okay, Brother Li, am I interested? For your Winter Olympics dream?" Wang Ai teased Li Lin.
Li Lin said nothing and gave two thumbs up. Wang Ai chuckled and muttered in his heart that he had been looking for a chance to calm down some people's criticism of him. Li Lin didn't say that he couldn't remember it, but when he said it,
Just right.
Wang Ai looked back at his security team, which had also worked hard and made great achievements: "It's a holiday, it's a holiday. I'll go out tomorrow to make money in exchange for security at home."
Qian Ziqiang chuckled: "Let Brother Zhao take a vacation. My sister-in-law and children have to be taken care of. I'll forget it. I'm just a bachelor. I'm not tired. I'll gain experience by running along."
Zhao Dan didn't refuse. Of course he missed his wife after being away from home for so long. Liu Dingxiang's due date was about the same as Xu Qinglian's, and this period was also very energy-consuming. When he and Wang Ai were not at home, Xu Qinglian simply took Liu Dingxiang home.
After spending time together, plus Tang Mudan already had a child to take care of all day long, the three flowers gathered together for a reunion. As a result, each one had more things to do than the other. The happy look of the little sisters in the past was gone forever.
The guards who had houses in bj left overnight, such as Zhao Dan. Those who did not have a house for the time being were left to Wang Ai to make arrangements. If he returns to Haidian tonight, he will live in the guard's dormitory in Haidian. If he doesn't return, he will stay there.
Dongcheng is dealing with Yixue.
A trip to Brazil will not only witness history and the glory of their own small boss, but will also receive hundreds of thousands of bonuses. At this moment, they are also eager to see their families and share their happiness.
"You're back?" Ai Xiaoqing walked into the courtyard and looked at her tall son.
I have looked back countless times and always instinctively questioned whether the super star praised by thousands of people on TV was really the "best player" raised by my family? After working hard for these years, I feel that it is not worth it. A BJ is so big and has several houses.
, the "legendary cadre" back then had to make an appointment to see him now. In the past twenty years, it can be said that he has eaten everything, seen everything, and passed everything. Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing, who are in their early fifties, are a bit reclusive.
The meaning of Linquan is that whenever I see that my son has clearly reached the ceiling, but still has to miraculously break through through hard work and restart an unknown sky, I will inevitably feel a little emotional, a little puzzled, and even a little admired.
Nowadays, my son no longer needs to compare his studies with anyone. "Doctor" is more like an honorific and a generational title. But among his peers, I have never seen anyone who works harder than my son. Whose child has been persisting since he was six years old?
Twenty years of training? Whose child never changes his morning and night exercises no matter what day, weather, wind or rain? Whose child has so much money and so many people to support him and can still stick to his heart?
Thinking of this, Ai Xiaoqing felt relieved when she touched her son's head, which was bent over. No matter if he is paranoid or a hobby, my son is the world's number one professional football player, China's number one star, and China's largest individual charity donor.
Initiator of China's largest football infrastructure!
"National pride"!
When Wang Ai Xianbao took out the Brazilian World Cup Golden Boot trophy, Golden Ball trophy and gold medal, Ai Xiaoqing liked it very much. It was shiny and the crystallization of his son's sweat. It was a treasure earned by his son for many years of hard work.
But he dedicated it to himself immediately.
"You are leaving Beijing tomorrow? Are you in such a hurry?" Looking at his son who was eating dumplings enthusiastically, Ai Xiaoqing asked with concern: "Aren't you going to rest?"
"I'm very busy, but I don't use up much energy. You also know that I have become accustomed to sleeping on the road over the years. When I go somewhere, I will definitely be in a hotel or gym every morning and night..."
"How about the gym?" Ai Xiaoqing interrupted: "I heard that you have been playing double games a week in Brazil. Don't you think it's very tiring?"
"Hehe, you are definitely tired, and your physical fitness is quite extreme, but the way to get tired is not to travel all over the place to attend events. If your body is not tired, just talk less and it is over. There is no burden for morning and night exercises."
Ai Xiaoqing sighed: "Anyway, you are young now, but you are not too young. You have to consider the burden on your body and maintenance. Our family is not lacking in anything. You have everything you want, but you can't overdraw your body.
When you retire and become a useless person, you still have a long life."
Wang Ai nodded seriously: "Mom, don't worry. Look, I had dinner at five o'clock. Why don't I come back and eat it again? I think the overdraft is mainly due to the lack of nutrition and energy.
If you don't keep up, you're squeezing your body's potential. I'm different. I eat more and eat well, so I can keep up."
"Okay, can you check your body regularly?"
"Of course, my body belongs to the club's wealth. How can a capitalist let his wealth shrink? He would like to check me once a week. By the way, where is my dad?"
"The leaders have convened a meeting. Regarding backward production capacity, our light industry side has been classified quite a lot. Your dad has different opinions from them and they have been communicating."
"What's the difference? The elimination of backward production capacity is inevitable." Wang Ai asked curiously.
"What your father means is that the elimination must be eliminated, but it is impossible to do it in one step and cut it all at once. Where will so many people find employment? China is so big that light industries such as textiles and papermaking have moved to foreign countries? Who can take it?
What should we do if someone can take it? Are we all importing from foreign countries? What if they don’t sell you if something goes wrong? Don’t you still have to have it yourself? At least have some foundation? I think some people are just too optimistic and trust foreigners too much.
"
Wang Ai nodded and did not express his opinion easily. He did not know the situation in the light industry now. He did not know the scale of the national light industry industry, the number of employees and other key data, so naturally he could not say anything. His parents have not been idle for so many years, and the company
With such a big and stable business, both my parents are considered senior experts in their respective fields.
"Let's go back early." Ai Xiaoqing saw Wang Ai put away the dishes and came back and said: "Qinglian is about to give birth, and the trip to Brazil is very tiring, this damn girl!"
Wang Ai could only smile bitterly when she heard this. Xu Qinglian was usually reasonable and could handle it, but there were also a few times when she was a bastard. A 27-year-old civilian girl could basically control herself even when she reached the sky in one step.
It’s already very rare.
Besides, I’m an “economist” now, so I’m not allowed to quibble once in a while?
