Vol 6 Chapter 73: With Zheng He, with Qi Sheng (3)
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Reborn on Top of Football
- I Am Proud of Me
- 1484 characters
- 2022-03-01 02:32:41
Seeing the boarding time, Wang Ai hurriedly sent a text message to the senior sister: "Are you at home? I am going to Beijing at night and want to go to your house to eat beef."
Waiting for the plane to soar over the Europa land in the second half of the night, Wang Ai turned on the phone and the senior sister's text message came back: "At home, your brother-in-law is also here, and I will go to Dushan the day after tomorrow. What do you want to eat?"
Of course Wang Ai didn't order food, but stared at the words sent by the senior sister in a daze. These few sentences were intermittent and unfinished. It is very possible that the senior sister was going to say a lot, and finally it was deleted and changed to look like this.
As a senior cadre of the Football Association, she knows what it means for the player to fly 8,000 kilometers more for the upcoming game. She should have persuaded Wang Ai to go directly to Dushanbe to wait for the national team, instead of keeping him acquiesced in returning to Beijing.
She refused to persuade, just showing that the matter had reached a critical juncture. Because Beijing is the capital, the best place, and the place where news gathers, Wang Ai has the best ears and eyes only when he comes to Beijing.
After figuring this out, Wang Ai used a flight attendant to temporarily upgrade Yu Ming, and the two talked in a low voice in the dark corner of the first-class cabin for a while.
But Yu Ming didn’t know much. He thought that based on Wang Ai’s status and his relationship with Lao Gao, he should be clear about this matter. He mentioned it once in the past ten days, but he saw Wang Ai. With a light smile, I thought he was completely sure. It wasn't until he was about to return to China that he couldn't hold back his curiosity and wanted to get some inside information from Wang Ai, only to realize that it was a misunderstanding.
Wang Ai was not prepared at all.
In recent years, Wang Ai's influence on Chinese football has deepened, and of course there are many channels for understanding information. There is one for the football association cadres, one for the national team captain, one for the Liaoning football boss, and the same for many friends in the football circle. But when my friends were almost the same as Yu Ming, they thought it was such a big deal. As the top thug of "Xiao Gao", don't you know? Secondly, the most unrestrained group of people with Wang Ai are precisely those who know that Wang Ai has experienced depression symptoms because of too much off-site information, and subconsciously don't want him to mix too much.
Although Wang Ai is a cadre of the Football Association, he has not yet reached the level at which he needs to be notified of everything, and Leo Ni is just like Wang Ai. The information collected is only to complete the "task". It was a joke about this.
Of course, Wang Ai knew about the high-altitude change in history, but he had never considered it seriously since his rebirth. He thought that what Lao Gao led them from childhood to large was the record-setting champion of Chinese football, and their status should be unbreakable, and doubts about him should be worthless.
But at this time, I thought about Wang Ai again and realized that: an event does not have only one reason, especially a major event, it is bound to be the result of a series of complex factors.
Lao Gao's performance is much better than that of the old Gao in history, but only one factor that he was replaced has been removed. Other factors are still there. It may even be strengthened due to some reasons that Wang Ai does not know for the time being.
It's not that everything will be fine for a person with good grades. Those with good grades are all unlucky! The point is that bad luck is not caused by one factor, but the performance is only one factor. Wang Ai was too optimistic before, including both optimism about this matter and optimism about his "control".
He thought I was like this, you still dare to change the old high?
The results of it? People really dare to change!
After all, it is true that Wang Ai Dingtian is a middle-level cadre of the Football Association and the captain of the national team. He has no right to decide who the national team coach should be. All he can do is to make mischief, swear, and swear, but if his superiors are determined to do so, will Wang Ai still dare to announce his withdrawal from the national team?
Then you have to recognize it in the end!
Of course, whoever did that would have offended Wang Ai to death. With Wang Ai's status as an achievement, this sum was found in the back. But at this moment, Wang Ai discovered that he still lacks hard power on issues that concern his major interests, and his opponents dare not move.
Changing Lao Gao's words is a contempt for you, and it's totally unfavorable for you!
This is something that Wang Aiwei has felt for many years, and even makes Wang Ai wonder for a moment whether Lao Gao has offended some big leader? Otherwise, you have to tell me what to do if you want to change the old Gao? At least let me know or hint me?
Although I won't agree, but your courtesy has been exhausted, I can also be a little angry?
The more you think about it on the plane, the more angry you get, even more than the proposal of changing the old Gao, because Wang Ai thinks this is pure nonsense, nonsense from any angle and for any reason!
After more than ten hours, Wang Ai stood outside the old Gao's house in the face of the new breeze and snow in the winter in Beijing. The situation was urgent and Wang Ai didn't even return home. In the half month of this international competition day, there were two games that were not difficult but had to be won. There was very little time left for Wang Ai to deal with this matter. Wang Ai must race against time.
No one wants to destroy my dream! No one wants to destroy the common cause of me, the motherland and the people!
After taking a few deep breaths, Wang Ai kept saying silently: "I'm not angry, I'm not angry", and then knocked on the door lightly.
The eldest nephew who came out to greet him who had grown a lot taller unexpectedly dissipated most of Wang Ai's anger. Taking out the vacuum-packed barbecue he brought back from Munich and stuffing it to Lezzi's elder nephew, Wang Ai stomped his feet and stepped into the house.
The room was warm like spring, and the smell of food drifted from the direction of the kitchen. The senior sister said with a smile: "Junior brother is here? Old Gao, you come to take the hand, and my junior brother is here."
"Don't be busy, don't be busy." Wang Aishu breathed a sigh of relief, and his physical and mental exhaustion rushed up almost immediately.
"Are you tired? Didn't you go home?" The senior sister pushed Lao Gao, who had come out of the study, into the kitchen involuntarily, and walked over and asked with concern.
"I'm greedy for your craftsmanship, hehe." Wang Ai took off his hat and coat, and put it on the sofa familiarly.
"What do you want to eat? It's too late." The senior sister smiled.
"Oh, I have eaten all the delicacies of mountains and seas, so I am greedy for some home-cooked dishes."
"That's OK, just follow our family's rules. Speaking of which, the ingredients you sent to the elderly have not been eaten yet. They have been delivered to the elderly on both sides. There is still a lot left. Next time, you can take less. "
"No." Wang Ai shook his head and sighed: "Now I know how rare the position of the main force is. I'm afraid if I don't give gifts to high-level supervisors."
The senior sister waved Wang Ai and couldn't help but laughed at herself and Lao Gao.
Li Jun and Zhao Dan sat on the sofa with a smile. The senior sister also said not to let the other guard stay in the car outside. Wang Ai had to say that he had already sent Liu Liang to go home to report.
At this time, Lao Gao, wearing an apron, came out to greet him for a meal, and he sat in a group of six people in the generous restaurant of Lao Gao's house. Everyone had things in their minds, but it was not time to say anything, so they simply started the meal and ate very quickly.