Reborn on Top of Football

  All hotels do not allow service staff to take photos with guests, mainly because they are afraid of complaints from guests. But if the guest takes the initiative, then it's okay. After Wang Ai beckoned to the lobby manager who was smiling all the time, hula la la, the front desk, the backstage, the kitchen, the sanitation, and all the people who could be called.

  Wang Ai stood in the middle and smiled, letting the people around him change like a lantern. A few girls boldly offered to let him move together, but he didn't refuse, of course, he couldn't hold his arms around his waist and shoulders. In case the little girl's vanity explodes, she goes back and tells the Internet that she is a boyfriend or something, but that's not easy.

  I took photos, signed and answered some questions by the way, until it was almost eleven. After Wang Ai couldn't help but yawned and let the alarm in the lobby manager's heart sounded, the crowd reluctantly dispersed.

   "I'm really tired of you." When he arrived in the room, Li Jun rubbed his cheeks: "My cheeks hurt in just a while."

  Wang Ai sat on the sofa and looked around the best suite in Liaoyang Hotel, stretched out his hand, “Get me a bottle of water.”

   "Why didn't you drink it just now?" Li Jun opened the small refrigerator and threw a bottle over to Wang Ai: "People take the initiative to give you you and say you are not thirsty, and they will arrange for me when they come back."

  Wang Ai took a swig and said, "Can I drink any water?"

   "Fuck, your emperor, do you need to arrange an **** to test the poison for you?"

  Wang Ai took two more sips and put down the bottle: "I haven't practiced wrestling with you for a long time... Your skin is itchy, right?"

  Li Jun coughed: "Let’s get down to business."

   "Do you have a serious business?" Wang Ai rolled his eyes: "You have seen the top and second leaders in the city today. Graduation assignment is still a matter? From now on, this girlfriend, marriage, house..."

  Li Jun shook his head: "You asked me to investigate things, it's eyebrows."

  Wang Ai, who was talking cool, stopped in mid-air with his arms, his eyes turned to Li Jun’s face: "Huh?"

  In Li Jun’s expression, the last bit of laughter disappeared: "After teacher Fan Yucheng’s guidance and three months of investigation..."

   "Wait." Wang Ai raised his hand to stop Li Jun's next words, leaned back and rubbed his forehead with one hand. He already had a foreboding that Li Jun's words might make him lose control. Recently, his emotions have been tense just like his body, and his self-control is also tense. For example, he saw off the cadres of all sizes and took a group photo with the waiters just downstairs.

  To tell the truth, Wang Ai was not happy to do this after a long time, but rationally told him that he should do it. But it does not mean that there is no emotional burden. This burden will burst out irrationally when it accumulates to a certain extent.

  "Wait." After saying, Wang Ai stood up and pushed open the door in the suite.

  Leonie is taking a bath inside. Tomorrow Wang Ai will return to Beijing to follow the Football Association to go to the country to collect gold, and then go to foreign countries. At that time, Lei Oni will start the tour of Chaoyue Sports.

  Wang Ai is busy like this, and Leo Ni also cherishes the time to get along, even if they will be dependent on each other next season.

   "What's wrong, dear?" Leo Ni poked her head out of the bathroom and saw Wang Ai walking towards her tiredly.

  Wang Ai took a deep breath and shook his head: "Nothing, hug you for a while."

  Leonie's light green eyes rolled, and she dragged a large towel to wipe the front of her body, then opened her arms.

  The slippery skin in his hands, the dark fragrance of the nose, the slender fingers that hugged his waist, made Wang Ai a moment of ecstasy, until Leo Ni took the initiative to say: "Is there a result of Li Jun's investigation?"

   "Oh." Wang Ai loosened his arms: "Come out with me and listen."

Leo Ni responded with a good voice, turned back to the bathroom and dried her body again. She braided her wet hair in a hurry, put on her underwear and put on her coat. In less than three minutes, she opened the door with Wang Ai. .

"I will give you an official introduction, although you may have seen and heard of each other before." Wang Ai put his arm around Leo Ni’s waist and said to Li Jun: “She’s Leo Ni Hartman, my overseas football career. My partner is also the person I love. She has also served as the general manager of Chaoyue Sports and the general manager of Stupid Company. He is a well-known foreign expert who enjoys the Chinese Government Friendship Award and the only sports expert among the experts. Of course, she is also my Tubin Classmates at Root University."

  Leonie pursed her mouth with a smile and listened to Wang Ai’s introduction of a series of titles. After she finished speaking, she took the initiative to stretch out her hand: “Hello Li Jun, I know you are Li Lin’s brother and my man’s classmate.”

  Li Jun smiled and let go: "Then you don't need to introduce me?"

The three of them sat on two sofas, Wang Ai's hands on his lap, Leo Ni sat beside Wang Ai, holding Wang Ai's arm unscrupulously, Li Jun's expression became serious again: "Wang Zhongsong, Wang Zhongyan and Wang Zhonglei are..."

  Wang Ai nodded: "I know, my three cousins."

Li Jun nodded: "I found out that in June last year, one of them went to Yingkou City under a pseudonym. Then before you returned to China on November last year, one of them went to Yingkou again under the pseudonym, but this time I saw Jiang Quan. It's Xu Qinglian's uncle."

  Wang Ai frowned and listened, but the little hand on his arm tightened.

   "I also investigated that Wang Zhongsong and a high school classmate of Xu Qinglian are in a relationship. Through some technical means, I found that Wang Xiu is also involved behind this matter."

  Wang Ai's eyes widened sharply.

Li Jun was taken aback by Wang Ai’s eyes, he slowed down, and looked down at the folder he took out of his backpack: "Master Fan Yucheng and I have counted various data to judge that you and Xu Qinglian will surely register for marriage. The birth of your legal child will have the inheritance rights of the family business, which will pose a great threat to their plans. We have collected the supporting evidence. Look at it."

With that said, Li Jun handed over a few pieces of paper, and Wang Ai took it and looked down. It turned out that Wang Zhongsong, the director of the third workshop of the North Paper Tongliao Base, took back the evidence. It was General Wang Zhongyan, the sixth group leader of the North Light Industry Marketing Department. The evidence that the first-class products are sold at low prices and charged for benefits are evidence that Wang Zhonglei, the deputy minister of the Northern Light Industry Logistics Department, is reselling gasoline, and that the Xiuli Paper Group established by Wang Ai’s uncle Wang Xiu and the Donghai Paper Group have private contacts, and Wang Ai My aunt-Gao Li, who is now an assistant researcher at the Northern Paper and Fiber Research Institute, secretly collects evidence of patented formulas and mechanical structure drawings!

Wang Ai's hand was slowly squeezed, and Li Jun's voice still sounded in the room: "Master Fan and I judged that they secretly eroded the body and profits of Northern Papermaking, and colluded with each other. The most serious situation is you or even your family of three. If something goes wrong, they have inheritance rights as close relatives; if you have a problem, they can inherit your status. Of course, these are unlikely, and the country will not allow it. So they chose the last one, which is to borrow chickens to lay eggs. ."