When the IAAF and FIFA responded to this matter respectively, Wang Ai had already driven several cars to the foundation with his wife and a bunch of guards... There was no way, 100 million in cash was very heavy, and ordinary cars would pull it.
Do not move.
Anyway, after getting in the car, Xu Qinglian touched the sweat on her forehead and felt no sweat anymore.
The foundation had received the news from Wang Ai a long time ago and was waiting solemnly. As soon as Wang Ai got out of the car, he smiled awkwardly, then waved, "Okay," and a bunch of people came down and started moving money.
The leader of the foundation didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he still had to put on a grateful expression and come to help. Anyway, he didn't say anything strange, and his role was absolutely upright.
After shaking hands, taking photos, talking, and getting receipts, Wang Ai declined the invitation to dinner on the grounds that he would go to Hangzhou for training in the evening. Fortunately, Wang Ai’s character was also clear to everyone. As the largest individual donor of the Hope Project, Wang Ai only
I ate at the canteen at the center of the group twice and paid for it.
So they didn't force her to keep it. They gave Wang Ai a mobile phone number and sent it outside the door.
After getting in the car to go home, Wang Ai let out a long breath. Xu Qinglian recovered now. Anyway, Wang Ai was the one who took the blame for everything she did. Not only was she sweating while moving money, but she also apologized to the leader and said something.
I didn’t know that 100 million was so much.
After Xu Qinglian recovered, she started to stir up trouble and poked Wang Ai: "Are you feeling better now?"
Wang Ai coughed twice and glanced sideways at his wife. If there weren't so many people in the car, Wang Ai would have committed domestic violence. But because there were so many people in the car, he had to give face to his wife, so he could only nod and smile: "Yeah, take the money."
To be happy, spend money to be happy."
Xu Qinglian heard that Wang Ai's voice was not right, and heyed twice: "Master Wang, I'm tired. What do you want to eat tonight? I'll cook it for you."
"Stewed!" Wang Ai ordered a big dish, then looked at Xu Qinglian and followed closely: "Don't mock me!"
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The small flames in Xu Qinglian's eyes extinguished and hehehe said twice: "Okay, I'll make you a seafood version!"
"Seafood is called stewed?" Wang Ai despised: "I want to eat the genuine version!"
They didn't have dinner in Haidian. The couple went to their parents' house in the DC area. Xu Qinglian pretended to go to the kitchen. In fact, the chef made a small pot of stewed stew for Wang Ai. Wang Ai enjoyed it.
After letting go, Kuaizi looked at the bottom of the bowl regretfully: "This is the joy of lying down. Once you relax, you can have fun for several days with just a few dollars. I have decided to eat braised pork every day after retirement!"
Ai Xiaoqing glanced at her son and then at her daughter-in-law: "Is my son easy to support? He doesn't have this status and can live well on his salary."
Wang Bin ate in silence, spending most of his time with his four grandchildren. Wang Sheng was almost six years old. He was well-nourished, loved to exercise, and was as tall as an eight or nine-year-old. He would go to school this fall. Wang Zhonghua was not here
When he was five years old, he was in a daze reading Tang poetry and Song lyrics every day. This was the family motto of his mother Leonie: just because he looks like a foreigner, he must be a more pure Chinese!
Wang Hongzhuang has the best treatment. She is less than four years old and is protected by her two brothers. She was a little weak when she was born. In the past few years, she has been running around with her two brothers all day long. She can eat and sleep and her body has improved. She is less than two years old.
The King Rabbit is a bit wilted. Following the example of his elder brothers and sisters, he was able to eat and go to the toilet by himself early. At the moment, he is secretly watching his father while eating.
"What are you looking at me for?" Wang Ai started to stir up trouble after eating.
"What are you looking at?" Xu Qinglian responded on behalf of her son.
Wang Ai sniffed and felt that it was difficult for him to fight with his four fists: "I think this kid is a little tired and needs to be more lively."
Xu Qinglian looked at her son who was eating at a small table with her brothers and sisters: "This child has been with you for too short a time. He can barely remember things now. He must have doubts about you, right?"
Wang Ai clicked her lips: "Okay, after they finish eating, I will take them to play for a while."
"Just rest for a while." Xu Qinglian added.
"Okay." Wang Ai nodded, and then told his parents about the donations during the day and the test at the track and field center. Of course, there was also the anti-gambling propaganda.
The father and mother ate slowly and didn't say anything. Now Wang Ai has been trained for many years and is much more stable in his behavior and work. Although he is still impulsive, when there are more people around him, he can't stop thinking about it, so the two of them can't.
There is nothing to explain from the mouth.
After Wang Ai finished talking and finished eating, he started to talk about some things about his family's business.
It was Wang Sheng who came over with the ball and interrupted the family's conversation, and Wang Ai remembered to play with the child.
There were many people at home in the DC area and it was crowded, so Wang Ai asked his parents and found out that there was nothing serious, so he returned to Haidian. The main courtyard in front of the main building and next to the swimming room is 700 to 800 square meters, which is enough for the five of him and his son.
"Is your life complete?" Tang Mudan quietly approached Xu Qinglian who was sitting in a chair in a daze.
"Life is a development, and perfection can only be an illusion at a certain moment." Xu Qinglian poured the big cherry in her hand into Tang Mudan's hand.
"It's boring, you're always so calm." Tang Mudan ate a big cherry.
Xu Qinglian turned to look at her and nodded: "That's right. Let's go and change clothes with me."
"What are you doing?" Tang Mudan followed.
"Play with them!"
After a while, Xu Qinglian, dressed in sportswear and a pair of sneakers, joined the battle group. Wang Ai was very careful with the child, and his movements were slow and light, so he was evenly matched...
"No more fun!" Xu Qinglian angrily left the group and went back to eat the big cherry.
It happened that the children were also tired. Wang Ai took the towels and wiped the sweat one by one, led the children towards the main building, and waved back before entering the door.
Xu Qinglian was about to roll her eyes, but then she realized that the man was recruiting a lady. She was holding back her breath. She waited until a large dog, a small dog and a small dog entered the main building before spitting out a cherry pit.
Listening to the children talk, asking them questions, and telling them stories, Wang Ai stayed with the children until they were sleepy. Wang Ai, the four children, was fair and reasonable. Everyone listened when they heard and heard, and everyone asked questions.
If everyone wants to ask, tell the story to everyone together, and pause when anyone goes to the toilet.
Wang Ai also intends to guide several children to love each other, such as what your brother has done for you, how your brother behaved well, whether your sister just pulled you up, etc.
The four children lined up to wash up, go upstairs, and go to bed. The couple Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian felt so comfortable. They didn't leave until Wang Sheng said I was going to turn off the lights.
"My idea is correct!" Wang Ai boasted after leaving the house: "I didn't let you, especially Huang Xin, interfere too much at the beginning. I just need to ensure their physical and mental health. Many things about the children still need to be done by the children.
Decide, we are just staff officers, not commanders."
Xu Qinglian hummed twice: "It's okay if I'm not cold-blooded."
"Who said you are not cold-blooded?" Wang Ai put his arms around Xu Qinglian's waist and looked ferociously: "Golden Throat Throat Treasure, are you ready?"
