Reborn on Top of Football

"Is the crew settled?" Wang Ai stood in the car and reached out to Xu Qinglian who was under the car.

Xu Qinglian smiled sweetly and took Wang Ai's hand: "I'll give them three days of leave, and it can be extended if necessary."

"Is the family settled?" Wang Ai stretched out his hand again.

"Let the young master worry about it." The little beauty grabbed Wang Ai's hand, but was caught by Wang Ai. She didn't look good but didn't struggle.

Wang Aizhi raised his head proudly, and the little beauty gritted her teeth in hatred. Considering that the guards were still there, I had to hold back my anger.

Xu Qinglian watched the interaction between the two with a smile. The little beauty gave her a middle finger, and then pointed her **** at Wang Ai. Wang Ai pretended not to see it and told Jin Yuan Yuan, "Let's go." He turned around and sat next to Xu Qinglian and looked around: "It's a bit crowded. How about buying a minibus?"

"Do you have four Ivecos at home?"

"Well, I came back this year and picked up a new one, but it's not enough."

"You won't need it on a regular basis, so forget it. If you really need it, you can rent one temporarily."

"That's right."

"Did you just come back from London? Didn't you go home?"

"You guys are about to arrive, just wait for a while."

"Huang Xin and Kang Si went home first? Went to cook?"

"Yes, you have come all the way, so you have to have a good lunch at noon. It will be a good afternoon to get rid of the jet lag."

"I slept well on the plane. Oh my, the private plane is great, it's very big."

Wang Ai smiled and looked at the little beauty: "Wenjun, this time Huang Xin returns to China, I am going to let her take over the charity. The two funds need to be sorted out, and the folk league at the civilian stadium should also be organized. Idiot Cup It must be properly refined and strive to become a national event. In the past, it was neither official nor private, and the conditions were not mature. After so many years, it can finally be formalized."

"Aren't you afraid of being accused of using power for personal gain?"

"I don't make profits." Wang Ai shook his head: "After expanding in 2008, the development has been slow. Last year, it only covered 80% of the country. In fact, the Football Association has been advocating to take away the Idiot Cup over the years. The Football Association will handle it. I have always I didn’t agree, well, I won’t agree in the future! The true nature of the private sector must be maintained. Only the private sector is full of vitality. Once the government gets involved, it may cause bad things. If necessary, you can consider setting up an organizing committee to operate independently. There is only one purpose, to survive and survive for a long time. I believe that as long as I exist, I can continuously contribute to Chinese football, but if I die, there will be nothing. As for myself, I am responsible here Give me a formal identity, that’s what I should be given anyway.”

"Just think about it."

"I told you to ask you to help her. She is pregnant and has five children to take care of, so her working hours are limited. Kangsi is still in charge of my personal assistant here, and Leonie takes over from Huang Xin as my manager. Qinglian is responsible for the daily routine of the whole family, and you will be responsible for the corporate affairs related to me."

When the little beauty heard this, she looked at the big beauty: "Look, you can't just relax in BJ. You still have a lot of things to do when you come to Madrid. You said you were on vacation, where is it? You can't escape the exploitation of capitalists anywhere."

Wang Ai sighed: "What kind of capitalist? I am still a worker myself."

The little beauty sighed even more heavily: "This life is ruined. I traveled half the world without escaping the dragnet."

Talking and laughing all the way to the door of the house, the car stopped. Xu Qinglian got out of the car and stretched: "Every time I arrive in front of the house, it feels fake. How can I, a poor peasant of eight generations, live in a castle? I'm not Princess."

"Madam, you are back." Kangsi who came out to greet her immediately said a blessing upon hearing this: "Lunch is ready."

"Lead the way." Xu Qinglian waved her hand.

"Okay." Kang Si played the role of the maid extremely accurately. Her expression, body posture, and footsteps... She was probably suppressed by Xu Qinglian for too many years. She was used to being submissive in front of her and had no psychological barriers at all.

Xu Qinglian slapped Kangsi's jeans, which immediately made the little maid stiff. When she turned around, she said shyly, "Sir, no!"

Before Wang Ai could say anything, Xu Qinglian glared at Wang Ai: "Okay, how dare you bully the nanny in front of me?"

Then before Kangsi could snicker, she turned back and glared at Kangsi: "Are you trying to seduce my husband on purpose?"

Kangsi pursed her lips and thought for a moment, then suddenly turned around and ran away. Xu Qinglian couldn't catch up with her and was quite regretful.

"The palace has returned to its throne." Leonie sighed: "You are so powerful."

Xu Qinglian turned her head and looked at Leonie up and down with squinted eyes: "I feel quite full these days."

Leonie raised her eyebrows charmingly: "Huang Xin, is lunch ready?"

Huang Xin, who was standing in front of the door, nodded with a smile: "Just right, let's make braised noodles."

After finishing speaking, Huang Xinchong waved to the male guards behind him: "Hurry up and pack up, the noodles can't be delayed."

Everyone cheered and entered the restaurant. More than thirty people were seated. The noodles were the same and the braised sauce was the same. There were several dishes on the table: steamed fish, stir-fried vegetables, egg custard, and braised pork ribs.

After dinner, Xu Qinglian stopped making trouble with everyone and talked about their respective experiences while eating. The natural life in Madrid is extremely rich, and there is no shortage of shopping around. Madrid is also a city of millions of people. In fact, people at BJ are not tired at all. After work, there is no shortage of hanging out with friends.

Wang Ai is the only one who works hard, and he trains everywhere!

After lunch, Wang Ai helped carry the luggage to the third floor and watched the little beauty pack it away. Not long after, Xu Qinglian, who was in charge of assigning female security rooms on the second floor, also came up. She didn't know why they had so many things, so far away. With two large suitcases per person, the family has everything, especially if there is a head of household who is not short of money.

"Looking at the look in your eyes, you think we have too many things to do, don't you?" The little beauty fired at Wang Ai as soon as she sat down: "If you have the ability, you can live on your own."

"Yes, you can handle it yourself if you can. Don't ask for our help." Xu Qinglian's voice came from the second bedroom.

The little beauty glared at the big beauty: "Qinglian, you weren't like this before."

Xu Qinglian poked her head out of the luggage room and smiled: "Have you never heard of Thirty Like a Tiger?"

Leonie, who was standing behind the little beauty's sofa and pressing her shoulders, asked curiously: "Are you two nuns at home? Don't you two like to have fun?"

Wang Ai on the side didn't have enough hands, so he covered his face with both hands. Kangsi on the opposite side quickly waved his hands: "Stop talking, stop talking, the doctor is not interested anymore."

The little beauty looked at Kangsi: "It doesn't matter, we have medicine."

Huang Xin couldn't help it anymore: "You're holding back too much."

The little beauty pointed at Xu Qinglian: "She is like a tiger at thirty, and I am like a wolf at forty."