Vol 8 Chapter 5: The vastness (6)

On the morning of the 28th, Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian entered the National Museum.
A pair of white half sleeves, a pair of gray jeans, and a pair of white sneakers, Wang Ai simply appeared in front of the staff. Xu Qinglian's dress is also very simple, a long white one-piece dress with a dark yellow belt, a pair of white flat shoes and a beige satchel.
It was probably too simple for two people, except that the tall figure made the tourists take a look and a little doubt, but they did not attract attention.
When the handover ceremony officially started, the staff of the National Expo finally made some arrangements, and the tourists found that the sign "Construction Ahead" was unknown.
The two golden trophies were placed on the booth by Wang Ai himself, and he watched the bulletproof glass cover fall and the lights came on. Although many trophies were circulated, those that remained on the booth were still shining like stars.
After receiving the two receipts, Wang Ai and his wife accompanied the staff to the restaurant, and the sign "Construction Ahead" was removed immediately, within five minutes before and after. It was not until the tourists came curiously to find the updated exhibits that they knew that Wang Ai had just come.
"A lot of trophies have been recovered, but they were borrowed by the National Expo. I suspect they want to repay the debt." After walking out of the gate of the National Expo, Xu Qinglian immediately "turned her face".
"You ate well just now." Wang Ai smiled, connoting his wife.
"Just one meal? Can you be more expensive!" Xu Qinglian also made a pun.
"It's just that kind of shit, it's too late for you to regret it." Wang Ai played a rogue.
"I wasn't feeling well that afternoon." Xu Qinglian was even more of a scoundrel.
"What did you say? Are you still a prophet?" Seeing that Xu Qinglian was going to carry the discomfort to the end, Wang Ai had to surrender: "This is our first visit to the leader after we got married. You insist, this is for you."
Having said that, Wang Ai took out the 1415 Premier League championship gold medal from his pocket and put it in Xu Qinglian's hand: "Is one gold coin enough?"
"And, gilded!" Xu Qinglian said in disgust.
"Then let go?" Wang Ai gestured to grab it back.
"Then I won't lose more?" Xu Qinglian quickly stuffed it into her handbag and zipped it up.
Li Lin, who was driving, smiled and said nothing. The car was galloping on the streets of BJ in early summer, and the wind blowing through the window seemed to have a creamy smell.
"Brother Li, you don't need to come and be my driver every time. You are also a boss when you take it out. He is a well-known figure in the domestic security industry." Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian made a fuss for a while, and then they made fun of Li Lin.
"The fist does not leave the hand, and the song does not leave the mouth. Being a manager can't waste your business ability." Li Lin played the wind steering wheel: "But now I want to be familiar with the business and I can only come to you, and I have such fun once or twice a year. "
Wang Ai looked at the street tree outside the car window: "It seems to be back to when I was a child. It's good that my friends have not dispersed along the way."
Xu Qinglian secretly held Wang Ai's hand, and Tang Mudan, who was in the car, looked at Li Lin's back with admiration. This old guard, whose business ability has long been caught up by future generations, has been firmly held for so many years no matter how far the Wang family has risen. Occupying the position of the security chief is not a vain name.
After returning home and resting for a while, Wang Ai once again took Xu Qinglian out to the Football Association to meet with Wei Di. In the evening, he went to the old leader's house to make an informal report on his life and work. This time, when he talked about his whereabouts, Wang Ai did not hide it. .
"The transfer negotiation with Real Madrid has actually lasted for more than two years. Now that the main terms have been negotiated, there are only some details that need to be improved." Wang Ai sat in the living room of Yuan Weimin's house and introduced: "Around June It will be announced in the middle of the year.

"How did you deal with your relationship with Ronaldo?" The old leader pushed the teacup.
"On the surface, they are equal, but in fact, he is the dominant player. Many people are very dissatisfied with my fifth Golden Globe Award. I have to hide." Wang Ai smiled: "He is a good shield, and he Willing too."
"What about tactics?"
"The new coach has been changed, so it's not completely settled yet." Wang Ai picked up the teacup: "Florentino probably meant to let me be the general substitute in the frontcourt? I can accept this, it has always been like this, in the future development depends on the situation.

"Real Madrid is a club that is very experienced in dealing with famous athletes." The old leader said, looking at Wang Ai: "Now you are also the backbone of Chinese football, and you will inevitably suffer grievances when you work for the country. ."
"Don't worry, I can stand it." Wang Ai said cheerfully.
"Looks like you've figured it out, okay, you haven't been educated by the organization for so many years. I'm also worried that you'll be yelling like you were a child." The old leader stroked his hair: "I'm old, I can't stand it."
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"He didn't bother you much back then," Xu Qinglian said aside.
"No?" The old man became interested: "At that time, when he encountered something, he would scold people everywhere. If people couldn't scold him, he would come to me to judge, Xiao Xu, what do you think I should do? I can only persuade others, Say he is a child, don't know him in general."
Wang Ai's eyes were deep: "But I heard that you called me a donkey behind your back."
"Ah." The old man disagreed: "If you don't say you are a donkey, can people walk around you?"
Wang Ai laughed, and the old leader shook his head and laughed, and pushed the fruit to Xu Qinglian: "Xiao Xu, eat the fruit."
Xu Qinglian rudely picked up a peach and said while eating: "I think your leadership is still very accurate. A donkey can pull carts, love to bark, and occasionally slaps."
The old man leaned forward and back together: "No, no, he had to suffer when I scolded him a few times, but now he can't, the leader of the world's three super giants, the active legend, the Chinese football king, if I want to spread the word, I will say him It's a donkey, the fans have to come to protest."
Wang Ai hurriedly shook his head: "How can you, no matter what you say about me, I love you. If the truth goes out, people have to say it's a celebrity anecdote."
The old man smiled and looked at Wang Ai for a while, then suddenly nodded: "Okay, I have a document here for you to look at."
Wang Ai took it over and looked up, looked up at the China Football Development Foundation, and asked suspiciously: "This is you?"
"Isn't it okay to work during my tenure? The problem of catching up with the basics of football is becoming more and more prominent, so the organization asked me to help come up with ideas or something."
Wang Ai knew in his heart that because of him, Chinese football began to take off after the new century, so the old leaders could not fully retire, so he sincerely said: "You have worked hard."
The old man waved his hand: "It's nothing, it's better to do something after retirement than to be idle at all. You should see it first."
After a few minutes, Wang Ai put down the document: "On this matter, just say hello to Chaoyue."
The old man smiled and shook his head: "Xiao Gao is a boy who is brave and loyal to his duties. He said that he can't decide on such a big matter. The Foundation wanted to contact you originally. Isn't it coincidental that you are here."