Reborn on Top of Football

"Yes, this is relatively easy. They have formed a strong sense of confidentiality. Of course, it will affect your words and deeds, making you take it for granted to refuse other people's inquiries. The more you take it for granted, the more you take it for granted, and your problems will naturally disappear. " Speaking of this, Wang Ai smiled: "It's not that we pretend, it's not that we look down on people, but that the organization is disciplined, and we can't say it. Everyone can understand this, right?"

Xu Qinglian curled her lips: "There must be some people who don't understand."

"If there is, then don't communicate, no matter it is bad or stupid, it will lower our style." Wang Ai said indifferently.

The two were talking when the door of the suite knocked, and Marisa who heard Wang Ai's voice pushed the door in: "Doctor, this afternoon Xinhua News Agency announced the top ten athletes of 2016, and also announced the news of granting you diplomatic privileges. The domestic Internet has been discussing this matter all day long."

Wang Ai was stunned for a moment and smiled, "Understood, I will watch it, you should rest early."

Marisa smiled and walked out, Xu Qinglian pinched Wang Ai's earlobe: "Marisa is pretty."

Wang Ai rolled his eyes and ignored his wife's daily precautions. He turned on his portable computer and went online, and began to browse the main domestic online communities in turn. Sure enough, whether it is Weibo or Zhihu, the four words "diplomatic privilege" are on the hot list, and the discussion is extremely hot.

When Xu Qinglian came back from washing, Wang Ai was still watching, and she was overjoyed: "Look at this, 'A few days ago, I wondered why the foreign government was so enthusiastic, and we were silent, so we were waiting here.'"

Xu Qinglian smiled accompaniment, and pressed Wang Ai's shoulder: "Let's watch after we get on the plane tomorrow. You should wash up early, it's already midnight."

"Okay." Wang Aiyi stood up reluctantly: "I feel that it is more comfortable for ordinary people to praise me. Do you think I am sick?"

"Ordinary people's words are more true." Xu Qinglian pushed Wang Ai: "Go."

When Wang Ai came back, Xu Qinglian immediately fell in love with her. In the past ten days or so, the couple's visits have been a hot spot in the domestic social news, and she has also been known by more people. Right now, she is searching everywhere for her evaluation. Woolen cloth. In particular, some little girls spoke bitterly, which made her feel very comfortable.

Wang Ai wanted to pull her away, but refused to let her, holding the computer tightly. Wang Ai had no choice but to change the route to harass her. As a result, she concentrated on resisting the sensory stimulation, which made Wang Ai still laugh at her on the plane to Malaysia the next day.

"It's rare for me to be famous once." Xu Qinglian said eloquently: "I used to watch you from the sidelines, but this time it's me. This experience is so novel."

"What did you experience?"

Xu Qinglian approached Wang Ai and whispered: "Naked."

Seeing Wang Ai's staring eyes, Xu Qinglian laughed loudly, and said after a while: "Don't you explain? I saw netizens explaining in a mess, and some said that you don't have to pay taxes in the future, calling it unfair. "

"Let me ask." Said Wang Ai got up and found the deputy director, who pondered for a while: "I don't know about this, maybe the superior has arrangements."

"Then I'll wait another day. I think I have to explain it anyway, but I don't know who the superior wants to explain."

Arrived in Kuala Lumpur, surrounded by flowers, Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian breathed a sigh of relief looking at the "familiar" faces, then consciously showed bright smiles and walked down the gangway while waving, accepting the greetings from senior executives of the Malaysian sports department and representatives of overseas Chinese. Greetings and congratulations.

On the first day, there were a lot of official duties, and even lunch was rushed, but it may be that the trip was coming to an end and he came to Malaysia with a good climate, so Wang Ai felt okay. It’s just that the urge to have spontaneous thoughts and ideas like when I was in Japan and South Korea at the beginning is completely gone.

The next day's activities were much more relaxed, and Wang Ai actually won a nap time for the first time in many consecutive days. It was even more relaxed when I visited the AFC headquarters in the evening. Chairman Zhang Jilong and senior official Shen Xiangfu were old acquaintances, and everyone had a happy dinner.

After dinner, Wang Ai returned to the hotel and found Xu Qinglian who had spent a day in Kuala Lumpur's shopping street today: "One million ringgit, about 600,000 RMB."

Xu Qinglian took the check: "Just make up for my shortfall today."

"What did you buy that cost so much?"

Xu Qinglian was planning to report to Wang Ai that the deputy director came to visit, saying that the domestic notice asked him to accept an interview with the Sports Department of Xinhua News Agency after landing at the Capital Airport tomorrow, and explain the diplomatic privilege to the society by the way.

Officials must continue to remain aloof.

There was no interview during the trip, but the Xinhua News Agency reporter team who took the photo honestly also took the interview outline. Xu Qinglian lost interest after glancing at it, and continued to think about the gifts she brought to her family during her trip to ten countries, adults and children a lot.

Wang Ai's bonus is not necessarily enough. Fortunately, in addition to bonuses, countries also send some worthless but commemorative souvenirs, so that they can pretend to be a wave when they go back.

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Ai wanted to go to the gym for a run, but there were many Chinese and overseas Chinese waiting in the lobby on the first floor. Seeing that Wang Ai was not young, they stood up one after another.

I didn’t do anything this morning, just chatted with the overseas Chinese, listened to them talk about the past, listened to them talk about the impact of Wang Ai’s 9.48 on Malaysian society, and listened to them recall the moment when the Chinese warship visited. According to them, warships demonstrate the strength of a country, and athletes demonstrate the ability of a race.

To the world, it is the yellow race, to Malaysia, it is the Chinese.

This gave Wang Ai a different understanding of the idiom "Yu You Rong Yan".

At 9 o'clock in the morning, the Chinese and overseas Chinese were sent to the airport and got off the plane, and they were quite reluctant to say goodbye.

"It would be fine if you were Malay Chinese, right?" Xu Qinglian looked away and hurt Wang Ai.

"Will you be close, people from my hometown." Wang Ai also retracted his gaze and leaned on the back of the chair and raised his head: "Finally I'm done, these ten days, hey, I want to tell you how tired and annoying I am, will it be annoying?" Call it hypocritical? Are you tired of being treated as state guests everywhere you go?"

Without waiting for Xu Qinglian to speak, Comrade Deputy Director of the Asia Department returned to his side and said with a smile: "This is because we didn't arrange well, and we gave you too little rest time. The main reason is that it is too rare and you are young, so we let you rest more. I have undertaken some. In fact, we have minimized the itinerary and countries for this trip, and many countries have the intention to invite you, but your winter break is only a few days, so there is really no way."

Wang Ai scratched his face: "That is to say, I still haven't made a lot of money?"