Xun Lang completed the entire Olympic Games schedule.
With three gold medals and two record-breaking achievements, who would mention the World Championships again with such good results?
When the swimming team's chartered flight landed in Bei City, all the reporters wanted to slap Xun Lang in the face, but even if they did, they would have no blind spots, and the news they sent out would be very disgusting and call Xun Lang...
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"The best face in swimming?!"
"Hahaha!"
When the bus started, Wei Ran was sitting behind Xun Lang. He held the back of the chair and stretched his head over to read the news to Xun Lang. The picture accompanying the news was captured just after he got off the plane.
Unexpectedly, the best look in the swimming world would be spread by the media so quickly.
The picture accompanying the news shows Qing Yishui's national team uniforms. They changed from their previous casual sports attire. This time, the team members wore custom-made suits, which were very formal. The slender and form-fitting trouser legs wrapped around the legs to make them strong and slender.
From a distance, it looks like they are all legs, so it looks like this.
People who are used to wearing sportswear are actually not used to this kind of hoops. There are a few snapshots of other athletes, all shrugging their shoulders and looking up uncomfortably. Only Xun Lang is very evil, upright and noble, regardless of
Whether he is bending over to pick up his luggage or pushing a heavy steel trolley, he walks like a model on a catwalk.
The title of the most beautiful woman in swimming is not an exaggeration.
Wei Ran fiddled with his cell phone and found the picture of Zhan Yixuan, forcing it in front of Xun Lang's eyes and smiling quietly.
"Do you think this is evidence of jealousy of teammates?"
When you zoom in on the picture, you will find that Zhan Yixuan is standing not far behind Xun Lang, picking up his luggage, squinting at a certain place, looking a little cautious, but he doesn't know if he is looking at Xun Lang.
Lang.
Xun Lang ignored Wei Ran.
Zhan Yixuan's results this time were also good. Although he did not win the gold medal, his level of two silver medals was already outstanding among the others in the team, because Wei Ran only won two bronze medals. When it comes to jealousy, Xun Lang is indeed the only one.
This is the goal of Zhan Yi Xuan.
But Xun Lang never cared about such things,
At this moment, he had another more important thing on his mind and had no intention of paying attention to Wei Ran.
The scenery outside the window recedes, and Beijing City has entered the hot summer days. The temperature is high and the humidity is high. At a glance, the city seems to be filled with steam, and everything is hazy.
Xun Lang kept staring out of the car window, not feeling the joy of returning to his hometown at all, so he deliberately teased him.
"The General Administration is holding a celebration dinner tomorrow night. Will you bring your family?"
Everyone knows who the family members are referring to.
Xun Lang retracted his distant gaze, glanced at Wei Ran, and said, no.
Wei Ran babbled, seeing that Xun Lang was not in a high mood, he retracted his head, closed his eyes and felt jet-lagged.
Xun Lang was not sleepy, so he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and turned on the screen. It was still empty with no new messages.
Tang Yili seemed to have disappeared from the world, and there had been no movement for three days.
The last time they contacted each other was the day after the freestyle competition.
Xun Lang returned to the hotel where he was staying, and after turning on his phone, he saw the message from Tang Yili. She said, congratulations to you, you are so great. Maybe I will never meet someone like you again in my life.
This does not sound like starting over, but rather saying goodbye.
At that moment, Xun Lang felt an unprecedented feeling.
The unprecedented and strange feeling of panic made him immediately reply to Tang Yili, and he said it very implicitly.
【I will return to China in three days.】
But Tang Yili never responded again.
That night Xun Lang couldn't sleep all night.
Before the plane took off from Paris, Xun Lang once again sent flight information to Tang Yili, thinking that there would be a surprise after landing, and that she would suddenly run out from somewhere like before, hug him, be charming and infatuated, and then
Mention the matter of reconciliation again.
But no.
Nothing at all.
Tang Yili seemed to have suddenly disappeared from his life.
Xun Lang didn't know what was happening, but he vaguely felt that a net was quietly falling.
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The news of the national team's return to China is everywhere in the news. Even if Tang Yili tries not to pay attention, he still knows that it will be a heated moment.
In a field where there are many strong players internationally but not a strong point domestically, Xun Lang's Olympic record has made him a leader in this sport.
His peak moment has officially arrived.
However, Tang Yili could only suppress all the emotions in her heart through the TV screen.
Annie knocked on the office door and walked in, "Mr. Li..."
Tang Yili closed the news on the computer screen, sniffed, raised his head, smiled, and asked, "What's the matter?"
Annie closed the door and said cautiously.
"The bank's evaluation has come out. Due to the failure of the listing, they don't want to take over 16% of Fontang's shares. They think it's risky, but they also said that if they use high-quality real estate as a mortgage, then there will be no
The problem is that the loan cycle is also short..."
The shares have shrunk and financing has been difficult. Tang Feng had already foreseen this situation, otherwise he would not have given Tang Yili the property capital.
The two room books of Rongjing Mansion are currently lying in the locked drawer on Tang Yili's right hand side.
But Tang Yili said: "I won't redeem Yili Yiyi for now, because... I have already thought of a way to help Fengtang get out of trouble."
"Is it true?" Anne was overjoyed and couldn't help but ask, "Is there a solution so soon?"
In front of him was his confidant general. Tang Yili not only meant to stabilize the morale of the army, but also had good intentions to appease his friends, so there was no harm in saying it.
"Well, I have already talked with the Lauder Group, and we have basically reached an agreement. I have also submitted the plan to our board of directors. Once the veterans of Fontan have signed it one by one, we can start operations."
"At that time, Fengtang will still be Fengtang, and everything will be business as usual. Maybe... after a few more years of good business, we can rush to go public again."
Annie wiped away her sad face and said, "That's great."
Looking at Annie's back as she walked out of the door, showing happiness, and then looking at the employees who were still busy outside, Tang Yili suddenly felt very satisfied.
Even, because of being too nostalgic, it triggered a feeling of regret.
How could she not cherish such a peaceful life before?
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At night, when the lanterns came on, the Olympic celebration banquet held at the National Convention Center was nothing short of grand.
Almost all Chinese and foreign journalists and celebrities in the cultural and sports circles were present, and the event was star-studded.
Director Zhang is a lively person. When he saw Xun Lang alone in the corner, he insisted on pulling him to stand in the C position for a photo. After the photo was taken, he refused to let go and took Xun Lang to the minister again.
The minister is Director Zhang's direct superior. He is more than ten years older than Director Zhang. He has gray hair on his temples and is also from the Zhai Qingpeng faction. When he saw Xun Lang, his eyes lit up.
The minister smiled and said: "This time it's three Olympic gold medals. Congratulations, Xun Lang, for winning your first professional Grand Slam at such a young age."