Vol 5 Chapter 412: Thunderbolt means, Bodhisattva's heart (2)

After lunch, everyone returned to the barracks, only the two big brothers Bai Luo will continue to be busy until tomorrow. Tomorrow, Bai, Luo and Wang will set off at the same time, but Bai and Luo will fly to the Maldives on a special plane that has been officially assigned to Chaoyue Group. Wang Ai will return to Beijing to receive his teammates.
Finally, after the August 8th match, Wang Ai will return to the National Defense University, until August 11th for a full month to complete this military training. The last few days, but also the tough days, will be the end of all aspects of this military training.
Regardless of whether the original purpose can be achieved or how much can be achieved, it can only be so.
Early the next morning, Wang Ai put on plain clothes and walked out of the barracks, and came up to pick up his Mercedes-Benz 600. Leoni sat elegantly in the back seat, and Conse sat in the co-pilot.
"The temperament has really changed." Leo Ni thought that the driver was there, so she forbeared her miss, and commented lightly.
Kang Si turned her head and looked up and down Wang Ai: "Really."
Wang Ai shrugged: "Which has changed?"
Leonie shook her head: "Stand like loose, sit like a clock. Even if you are sitting, you still have your back straight."
"Also, her face is much more serious." Kang Si stuck out her tongue: "Scary."
Wang Ai smiled: "Let's go, Lao Bai and all of them are ready?"
"Yeah." Leoni responded, and the car started slowly.
Wang Ai's gaze swept back and forth between her and the driver twice. The driver was a taciturn middle-aged man, who seemed to be a soldier. In the month of day and night in the military camp, Wang Ai's sense of smell in this area suddenly became sharp.
It’s just that Leo Ni’s strength is really amazing. The driver knows Wang Ai and Wang Ai is the big boss, so she doesn’t say a word or moves. Leo Ni said to leave before leaving.
When I arrived at Taoxian Airport, I saw Lao Bai and Lao Luo both carrying their luggage and getting ready. When I got off the bus, Wang Ai asked, "What are your parents doing?"
"While entertaining relatives, Ronaldinho's parents helped my family."
"Okay, it's fun." Wang Ai said and was about to leave. Suddenly he remembered something: "Go, go to my plane and check it out. I haven't seen me yet!"
Leo Ni laughed without saying a word, and the group walked to the vicinity of a medium-sized passenger plane. Wang Ai looked up and blinked: "What's the Gulfstream? Forget it, don't tell me, tell me I can't remember. But you have to Explain to me, what does the name of this aircraft mean?"
I saw five bright red Chinese characters in the middle and rear of the plane: German Beauty!
Your little lion can't fit in the house, right? After you have said that the plane is bought for the whole family, what has this stamped your seal?
Lao Bai and Lao Luo didn't dislike them, and they got on the plane with a smile and closed the door with a wave of their hands.
Wang Aixu went on a flight with Leo Ni, Kang Si, and Yan Zhu and Zhang Guang who had arrived. The direct flight of his own plane to the Maldives would not stop in Beijing, and there was no need to refuel. For convenience, it is better for Wang Ai to take a flight, at least not to expose that he has a private jet.
"Your parents gave me this name." When I was waiting for the flight, Leo Ni explained to Wang Ai: "Auntie said I can be bullish, foreign girls, don’t understand anything, just spend money. They are Chinese. People still have to keep a low profile and let the common people know that it’s not good."
Wang Ai rubbed his nose and said, "It's okay. Anyway, you know how to treat foreigners. There are standards for preferential treatment of foreigners. You are stunned and showy, but you shouldn't be able to reach out. Otherwise... "
"How?"
Wang Ai gritted his teeth and leaned closer and whispered: "Spank you!"
Leo Ni twisted her ass, and the waiting room was regarded as a public place, otherwise she could pounce on Wang Ai.
After arriving in Beijing, Wang Ai went directly to the hotel and found many of Inter Milan's teammates. Jose came to Beijing again. Although he was reluctant, he was not too happy to see Wang Ai.
This summer, he is very busy. While hooking up with Real Madrid, he puts eye drops on Moratti: If you have a good relationship, you have to get eye drops. How else can you raise your salary? Good guy, if Jose’s current salary is calculated as a weekly salary, it’s almost the same as Wang Ai, 11 million!
After Wang Ai's increase in Schlapner's price this summer, it was only 12 million.
Therefore, Jose has enough courage to play his temper. He was worried about a lot of things like buying and selling people, but he went to Beijing to play a game and tossed hard, so he was very angry.
Moreover, it has been a week since everyone else has returned to the team, and Wang Ai has just come, and he is not happy when he sees Wang Ai.
"Coach, coach, I haven't seen you this summer, I miss you, haha!" Wang Ai opened his arms and gave Jose a hug: "I will take you to Silk Street in the afternoon!"
Jose was helpless by Wang Ai, so he had to squeeze a smile: "You take everyone there, I'm not interested."
"Then, how about I invite you to my house for dinner tonight? Everyone?"
"So many people can eat well? There will be a game tomorrow!"
"Don't worry, my house is very big!"
"But if it is too far, there will be too much time on the road, which is not conducive to everyone's rest."
"Don't worry, it's only two kilometers away!"
When Jose heard this, he frowned and thought, suddenly turned his head to look at the map, and pointed to the Forbidden City: "You live here?"
Wang Ai rolled his eyes: "Is that what I can live in? No, you can't find it on the map. Anyway, what I said is true!"
Angelo, who was accompanying him, did not speak, and listened with a smile as Wang Ai and Jose had a quarrel. With such a temper, Jose was also a bit embarrassed as the boss's son. Fortunately, Wang Ai is not afraid of him, and Wang Ai can restrain his bad temper.
In the afternoon, there were hundreds of fans at the entrance of the hotel who refused to leave. Zanetti asked Wang Ai if he could do anything about it. Wang Ai said it would be easy. After talking and making a phone call, it is unlikely that a bus will stop at the back door of the hotel with curtains drawn on the bus. Wang Ai waved his hand: "This is my city, let's go!"
Everyone eagerly went out and got on the car, driving all the way to Xiushui Street.
Don't think that foreigners don't like to take advantage, but respect intellectual property rights, fart! It's all good-sounding. It really matters to your wallet. Why doesn't the copycat fragrant? This group of people with an annual salary of tens of millions of dollars, isn't it also enthusiastic to buy a few hundred dollars of bags?
Don't worry about going back and fooling anyone, I like it anyway!
Beijing's urban management came ahead of schedule, Wang Ai reported. No way, let alone these foreigners, if Wang Ai dared to show up by himself, Xiushui Street would have to be blocked.
Beijing's urban management is very effective. Instead of closing the road, it parked the car at the main crossing of Xiushui Street to restrict the flow of people. In this way, even if you start chasing stars inside, the number of people is limited, and there is no major trouble.
After shopping for more than an hour, each person carried at least four bags, and Balotelli hung them all!
Then, all the talents came to Wang Ai's house on the edge of the big pond.