On the morning of the 28th, Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian entered the National Museum.
Wang Ai simply appeared in front of the staff in a white half-sleeved shirt, a pair of gray jeans, and a pair of white sneakers. Xu Qinglian was also dressed simply, a white one-piece long skirt with a dark yellow belt and a pair of
White flat shoes and a beige satchel.
Probably because the two of them were too simple, except for their tall figures, which made tourists take a second look and be slightly confused, they did not attract any attention.
When the handover ceremony officially began, the staff of the National Expo finally made some arrangements, and tourists coming and going found that the sign "Construction Ahead" was unclear.
The two golden trophies were placed on the booth by Wang Ai himself, and he watched the bulletproof glass cover fall and the lights turn on. Although many trophies were circulated outside, the ones left on the booth still shined like stars.
After collecting the two receipts, Wang Ai and his wife went to the restaurant with the staff. The "Construction Ahead" sign was immediately taken down in less than five minutes. It was not until tourists came curiously and discovered that the exhibits had been updated that they realized that Wang Ai had just arrived.
"I got a lot of trophies back, but they were borrowed by the National Museum of China. I suspect they wanted to default on their debt." After walking out of the gate of the National Museum of China and getting into the car, Xu Qinglian immediately "turned against her".
"You ate very well just now." Wang Ai smiled, connoting his wife.
"That's it for one meal? Can you be more expensive?" Xu Qinglian also made a pun.
"This is the difference between high and low. It's too late for you to regret it." Wang Ai acted like a rogue.
"I wasn't feeling well that afternoon." Xu Qinglian was even more rogue.
"What did you say? Are you still a prophet?" Seeing that Xu Qinglian was going to endure the discomfort to the end, Wang Ai had to surrender: "This is our first visit to the leader after our marriage. You insist, I'll give this to you."
With that said, Wang Ai took out the 1415 Premier League championship gold medal from his pocket and put it in Xu Qinglian's hand: "Is one gold coin enough?"
"And, it's gold-plated!" Xu Qinglian said in disgust.
"Then let go?" Wang Ai made a gesture to grab back.
"Then I won't be at a greater loss?" Xu Qinglian quickly stuffed it into her handbag and zipped it up.
Li Lin, who was driving, smiled and said nothing. The car was driving on the streets of BJ in early summer, and the wind blowing through the car window seemed to be smelling of butter.
"Brother Li, you don't have to be my driver every time. You're still a boss when you go out, and a well-known figure in the domestic security industry." Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian made trouble for a while, and then took advantage of Li Lin.
"You can't leave your fists without leaving your hands, and you can't leave your mouth with your songs. When you are a manager, you can't neglect your business skills." Li Lin played with the wind steering wheel: "But now I want to get familiar with the business and I can only come to you. I can only do this once or twice a year. It's fun.
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Wang Ai looked at the street trees outside the car window: "It seems like I'm back when I was a kid again. My friends have stayed together along the way, which is great."
Xu Qinglian secretly held Wang Ai's hand, and Tang Mudan, who was in the same car, looked at Li Lin's back with admiration. This old guard whose business ability had long been overtaken by later generations has been firmly entrenched for so many years, no matter which step the Wang family has risen to.
Occupying the position of the security chief is indeed a well-deserved reputation.
After returning home and resting for a while, Wang Ai took Xu Qinglian out again to the Football Association to meet with Wade. In the evening, they went to the old leader's house to make an informal report on life and work. This time, Wang Ai did not cover up when it came to his whereabouts.
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"The transfer negotiations with Real Madrid have actually lasted for more than two years. Now that the main terms have been negotiated, there are only some details that need to be improved." Wang Ai sat in the living room of Yuan Weimin's home and introduced: "About June.
It will be announced to the public in the middle of the year.”
"How do you deal with your relationship with Ronaldo?" The old leader pushed the tea cup.
"On the surface, we are equal, but in fact, he is slightly dominant. Many people are very dissatisfied with my fifth Golden Globe Award, so I have to hide." Wang Ai said with a smile: "He is a very good shield, and he
Also willing."
"What about the tactics?"
"There is a new coach, so it hasn't been completely decided yet." Wang Ai picked up the tea cup: "Florentino probably means that I should be the total substitute in the frontcourt, right? I can accept this, it has always been like this, and it will be like this in the future.
The development depends on the situation.”
"Real Madrid is a club that is very experienced in handling relationships with famous athletes." The old leader said and looked at Wang Ai: "Now you are also the pillar of Chinese football. When you work for the country, you will inevitably be wronged.
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"Don't worry, I can bear it." Wang Ai said cheerfully.
"It seems that you have figured it out. Okay, you have not been educated by the organization for so many years. I was worried that you would always yell like you did when you were a child." The old leader touched his hair: "You are old, I can't stand it."
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"He troubled you a lot back then." Xu Qinglian said from the side.
"Is that so?" The old man became interested: "At that time, whenever something happened to him, he would go around scolding people regardless of it. If people couldn't scold him, he would come to me for comment. Xiao Xu, what do you think I should do? I can only advise them,
He is said to be a child, so don’t be like him."
Wang Ai's eyes were deep: "But I heard that you said that I was a donkey behind my back."
"Ah." The old man disagreed: "If I don't say you are a donkey, how can people walk around you?"
Wang Ai laughed loudly, and the old leader also shook his head and laughed, pushing the fruit to Xu Qinglian: "Xiao Xu, eat the fruit."
Xu Qinglian picked up a peach unceremoniously and ate it while saying: "I think your leadership is quite accurate. As a donkey, it can pull a cart, loves to bark, and can kick its legs from time to time."
The old man jumped up and down with joy: "It can't be done, it can't be done. At first I scolded him and he had to bear it, but now it can't be done. The leader of the world's three super giants, the current legend, and the Chinese football king, if I want to spread the word, I say to him
It’s a donkey, the fans have to come and protest.”
Wang Ai quickly shook his head: "No way, no matter what you say about me, it's all love and care. If it really gets spread, people will say it's a celebrity anecdote."
The old man looked at Wang Ai with a smile for a while, then suddenly nodded: "Okay, I have a document here for you to take a look at."
Wang Ai took it and saw that it was the China Football Development Foundation, and asked doubtfully: "What are you doing?"
"Isn't this just a decent job during my tenure? The basic problems of football are becoming more and more prominent, so the organization asked me to help with ideas and so on."
Wang Ai knew in his heart that because of him, Chinese football began to take off after the new century, so the old leader could not completely retire, so he said sincerely: "Thank you for your hard work."
The old man waved his hand: "It doesn't matter. It's better to do something after retirement than to be completely idle. You see first."
After a few minutes, Wang Ai put down the document: "For this matter, just say hello to Chaoyue."
The old man smiled and shook his head: "Xiao Gao, this kid, is courageous and loyal to his duties. He said that he can't decide such a big thing. The foundation wanted to contact you in the first place, so why don't you come here."
