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Chapter 109 Letter to Ibrahimovic (9)

"Well... found it." Shi Wenjun ignored Wang Ai's gossip just now and clicked on the login page while looking at his notebook and typing. After a few seconds, an account named "Wang Ai of Renmin University" logged in.

Wang Ai was happy when he saw it: "This is quite old."

Shi Wenjun hummed and clicked on the information to check. Wang Ai shook his head: "You guys are too lazy. You haven't even updated your username for so many years. What about national team Wang Ai, captain Wang Ai, Lanqiao Wang Ai, etc."

Milan Wang Ai, Bayern Wang Ai, Super Giant Wang Ai, Real Madrid Wang Ai..."

"Didn't I tell you that it's unpopular?" Shi Wenjun began to modify the information impatiently: "Your speeches in recent years have been concentrated on social accounts. You have stopped operating this traditional type of website for a long time. It requires a lot of investment and is not efficient.

Low, there is also a limit to the energy of our assistant team."

Seeing that the little beauty was annoyed, Wang Ai didn't dare to say anything and went to Huang Xin's side. After a while, Xiao Mei waved, and Wang Ai came over to take a look, only to see "Wang Ai from Renmin University" became the third one.

Respondent: "He knows the nickname Da Fengxian, I told him."

Wang Ai looked at it again and again: "Fishing?"

"No, this is a post from years ago. If you don't fish, where would the popularity come from?" The little beauty pushed away the computer: "You just keep an eye on it and see if it can be stirred up. I have updated your account information."

Wang Ai conveniently saved this post, and then looked at the new information. It was a bit true to say it was fake, but not enough to be true. Wang Ai admired in her heart: This is a clear game.

The women are still sorting out the corresponding information. Wang Ai has downloaded the games he missed in the past two days to watch. Only occasionally will he come over to ask him whether he knows a certain person and what his temperament is. Although some occasions are claimed to appear at the same time, in fact

They were staggered and we didn't meet each other. Everyone was in a hurry.

Most of the time, they were busy with their own business and entered Spanish airspace. It was afternoon in Spain, and everyone wanted to go home to settle down, have dinner, and then continue working for a while.

At this moment, Xiaomei finally remembered the Xianqi move she played shortly after setting off, and pointed at Wang Ai: "Take a look."

Wang Ai was stunned for a while before he understood. He stretched out his hand to shake the computer and clicked on the favorites. When he opened it, the message prompt in the upper right corner of the page was red. Wang Ai became energetic. Xiaomei was still calm, and she slid her finger to open it: "

There are more than a hundred replies, which is a bit small, but this half-dead website is still okay. The backend editor must have gotten started... You can start it."

Wang Ai stood up and gave up his seat without saying a word. When he stood up and stepped aside, he remembered, couldn't you take the computer over? Do you have to let me move? A 5-pound one can't move, but a 190-pound one can't move. It's too extreme of egoism, right?

?

Wang Ai thought quietly and squatted aside.

The little beauty at work doesn't care about anyone. Just get out of my way. Men are not easy to use. Maybe she has been the leader for too long and has caught up with the two Zhou brothers. She quickly browsed through various replies.

, while subconsciously counting various types of speeches, after a few minutes, he closed his eyes and thought for a while: "It seems that I can participate. Xiao Huang'er, please take a look."

Xiao Huang'er also knew her temperament, so he stood up and came over to take the computer: "...Xiao, that's what happened. But the replies were not very friendly, and it seemed that the more she went on, the more harsh she got."

"Well, the account is too old and has not been updated for many years. Everyone is doubtful about it."

"So?" Huang Xin looked up at Shi Wenjun: "Netizens are scolding them so harshly because they want the account owner to prove himself? If it is an empty joy, then the scolding is right. If it is a one-in-a-million scolding that is wrong, just apologize.

, and then you can play for one year?”

Shi Wenjun smiled and said, "One year? More than one year."

Huang Xin also smiled and said: "Yes, what are you going to do?"

"It's not too hot right now, and everyone's emotions aren't strong enough. Let's wait and see."

Soon, the plane landed. Wang Ai looked down at the Real Madrid Sports Center in the afternoon sunshine, and suddenly felt a sense of intimacy. The security guards who returned home gave their families a surprise. The women saw their children and their parents, and the leaders and superiors gave them a surprise.

I assigned new tasks by myself, and all in all, I gained something. I traveled more than 10,000 kilometers and took on a lot of work...

"Let's just let the factory be our home." Wang Ai walked out of the airport with her luggage and took a deep breath into the warm Madrid air.

The little beauty passed by Wang Ai and found that Wang Ai was wearing a thick down jacket, which was quite different from the citizens of Madrid outside the airport. She suddenly said: "Wait a minute, take a selfie, put the clothes in, and shoot there

By the way, bring the flow of people with you.”

Wang Ai listened to the command without knowing why, and held the phone for a while. Xiaomei took it and looked at it for a few times before nodding and letting go. At this time, Qian Ziqiang, who had come back a day early, had already been waiting by the bulletproof car for a while.

Everyone let out a sigh of relief when they got home. After a while, Wang Ai came downstairs with his hands behind his back and looked at the busy guards and smiled: "Okay this time? Thousands of fans are waiting for me to play the game, but the result is

I gave up just because of an unknown guard's words. Even my superiors didn't think that my return to China was because of a guard who was homesick. Am I right?"

Everyone looked at Li Zhenzhen, and the girl took three steps back: "I will never commit myself to you!"

Wang Ai laughed loudly, pointed at the girl and said, "It seems that you had a good time going home? Do you dare to watch my joke?"

Li Zhenzhen looked around, and her colleagues all looked at her with smiles, so she bowed to Wang Ai and frightened Wang Ai into stretching out her hand three meters away. As a result, she stretched out her hand and everyone stood up: "Thank you, doctor.

You not only gave me the opportunity to reunite with my family, but also gave me a sense of honor and accomplishment in my career. I believe that my colleagues are the same as me. Only family can make you so willful."

"Willful..." Wang Ai babbled: "Okay, I'll just take it as a compliment from you."

While we were chatting, Marissa came downstairs: "Doctor, I always call you."

Wang Ai immediately stood up, regretfully interrupted the conversation with the guards, and wandered to the living room on the third floor, still chattering: "Oh, I was just asking someone about something."

The little beauty raised her head and glanced at Wang Ai: "Is something wrong?"

"Isn't that right?" Wang Ai said carelessly: "I asked them one by one what they had eaten when they got home. How did they react as a surprise to their parents and family? The gifts I bought from Madrid..."

"Stop talking nonsense." The little beauty suddenly lost interest and pointed to the computer: "Look, the editor wants you to verify your identity. I said I am Wang Ai and sent you a photo of you at the airport just now. They started to attract traffic.

Already."

"Oh?" Wang Ai poked his head over and said, "More than ten pages of replies? The price has gone up very fast."


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