Reborn on Top of Football

The 200-meter road quickly reached the end. Wang Ai waved to the next torchbearer. His two smiling torchbearers once again made a "handover", and then Wang Ai walked to the side of the road, looking at the torch carrying the torch. The torch of the people moved forward all the way surrounded by people.

The figure is no longer visible. Wang Aimo is holding the extinguished torch. There are as many as 6 in Wang Ai's house during the last Olympic Games, but this time there is only one.

After boarding the car again, Wang Ai handed the golden torch with a heat-insulating sheath to the curious Xu Qinglian, who was about to grab it: “I don’t know if I will be invited to the next Rio. It’s better to do it yourself, so why do I have a great deal. Hey, BJ has bid for the 2022 Winter Olympics, right? BJ Zhangjiakou, right? When will the vote come?"

"The year after the college graduate." Liu Dingxiang replied and explained: "We have expanded to Northern Europe and Russia. It will be the Sochi Winter Olympics exactly two years later. We plan to sponsor, so we pay more attention to news in this regard."

"Really?" Wang Ai was a little surprised: "The development in the past year has been quite good, I haven't paid much attention to it."

"Northern Europe is basically a small country with a small market and not many special products, so you may have overlooked it." Liu Dingxiang smiled.

"Then you also accompany us back to Milan?" Xu Qinglian handed the torch to Tang Mudan and raised her head: "Let’s go and have a look. Another year and a half of lilacs are about to take turns. She just wants to Marry Zhao Dan."

Wang Ai nodded intently: "Alright, we will also conduct an informal review of Dingxiang’s work. By the way, we will see if there are any cadres that are worth training and excavating, and strive to make a good handover with Dingxiang next year. By the way, Dingxiang do not have any talents. ?"

Liu Dingxiang thought about it: “There are some talents, but I’m not sure if we can take over. Our company is not listed and does not provide equity incentives, so once employees reach a high level...the loss is very serious, Amazon and Taobao like Dig people with us."

Wang Ai said, "How is the talent team?"

"According to what you told me when you left, the basic-level salesperson has three days a month to be the assistant manager, and the basic-level manager has three days a month to be the assistant manager of the branch. This level of level, level by level, up to me."

"That's good. As long as our talents are endless, we are not afraid of them digging. They dig if they have money. By the way, the high point set by the competition clause." Wang Ai thought again: "I also said that Come with interest, okay, when will you go back and tell me, I will go too. By the way, do you have any information on hand now, show it to me?"

Liu Dingxiang took out his laptop and opened it, and Wang Ai silently checked various materials. He and Xu Qinglian started this company. Although he almost doesn't care about the specific business, the general direction is always concerned.

No one in the car interfered with Wang Ai's thinking. Xu Qinglian took over the command and kept talking about going here and there. Wang Ai turned a deaf ear until the car fell silent. At this time, he looked up and saw that he had already reached the door of Cobham's old residence. Looking at it again, Shining Shadow was cleaning, Wang Ai looked down for a while and read the last important information.

The furniture is inevitably old, and there is dust everywhere, and the swimming pool in the backyard has also become extremely dirty. Fortunately, there are water and electricity, a lot of people are working together, and the cleaning is not slow.

Wang Ai has too many things, and in the end, this house in Cobham suits him best.

It wasn't until two o'clock in the afternoon that the inside and out were completely cleaned up. Looking at the house exactly like in his memory, Wang Ai Suo decided: "First, have a big meal at home and have a barbecue at home!"

That night, many villagers in the small village were surprised to find that Wang Ai's house, which had been silent for four and a half years, was lit up. Many people who had dealt with Wang Ai came to see him, and Wang Ai invited them to the backyard together to participate in a barbecue party. Later, the person in charge of the Cobham base also heard about it, and took the initiative to drank a few glasses of wine, pulling Wang Ai and talking a lot.

When he heard that Wang Ai was going to participate in the London Olympics all the way, he generously said that you are welcome to use our training facilities in Cobham during this period! Anyway, during the offseason, idle and idle.

Wang Ai expressed his gratitude, but he didn't say whether he agreed or not. He had to look at possible media feedback before saying anything. After being in the UK for a few years, he was a little confused about the limelight of Fleet Street. If the newspapers of tomorrow praised him for passing on the friendship between the two countries as a torchbearer, and if his evaluation of attending the opening ceremony is also friendly and positive, then he can generally accept the invitation and borrow the Cobham base for a short time. Otherwise, he would not go.

For the same thing, evaluation can be two extremes. What Wang Ai wants is to praise his harmonious relationship with his old club, and does not want to be guessed that he is going back to Chelsea.

In the middle of the night, after taking a shower, Wang Ai gently closed the door of the gym, gently went upstairs and pushed open the door of the master bedroom. Xu Qinglian, who had just come up too soon, was making the bed diligently, but did not answer when the door rang, "It hasn't been cleaned yet, or would you take a bath first?"

Wang Ai looked at the ecstasy back left by Xu Qinglian...

"What do you look at?" Xu Qinglian heard that she hadn't moved for a long time, and turned her head to see Wang Ai's face like Brother Pig.

"You do yours, and the focused person should not be disturbed." Wang Ai coughed and stepped forward and reprimanded.

Xu Qinglian looked at Wang Ai stubbornly for a long time, and then went to make the bed. Who told her to say that to Wang Ai in the morning? Since Wang Ai has endured, she has to endure too, or else she will lose?

I can't help it anymore. If Wang Ai just stroked her roundness through her light blue dress, it would have been nothing more than just taking her harassment technique as normal, poke and pinch. Twisting, Xu Qinglian barely managed to get the bed up, and couldn't get up.

"No way, right?" Wang Ai yelled, straddling her lap, waving his hand, "Let you bully me in the morning!"

"You shamelessly." Xu Qinglian buried herself in the pillow unconvinced.

"Don't cry for a while, you!" Wang Ai turned Xu Qinglian's body over and pointed to her face.

"And, if it weren't for your arm's insensitivity..."

"Do you think..." Wang Ai bent down and looked at Xu Qinglian's big beautiful eyes up close: "I only have arms that are not sensitive? Ahaha, I drank today!"

Xu Qinglian's face changed drastically!

Wang Ai who drank alcohol and Wang Ai who did not drink alcohol were completely different concepts.

Wang Aineng, who doesn't drink alcohol, picks two. Xu Qinglian gritted her teeth and couldn't stand it. The big deal is just to change the sheets. Anyway, losers can't lose! But Wang Ai, who had drunk... can pick four out of one!

"I was wrong!" Xu Qinglian confessed her mistake loudly, preparing for a strategic shift and not competing with the enemy for a while.

"It's late!" Wang Ai laughed loudly.