Reborn on Top of Football

Wang Ai was amused by Anna and laughed loudly: "Kangsi, Kangsi, I leave this matter to you. You must help our Anna find a good boyfriend!"

Kangsi happily agreed: "Chinese, Romanian, foreign?"

Wang Ai looked at Anna, who nodded: "Anyone is fine, I don't choose, as long as he is handsome enough."

Wang Ai and Kang Si smiled at each other. There is an unspoken rule in the family business that foreign employees who want to be promoted to senior cadres need to have a Chinese spouse. Anna knows this but still doesn't care, which shows that she really lacks ambition.

Wang Ai was pleased that as an assistant, a position with many secrets, being content with the status quo meant safety, but from Wang Ai's heart, he was unwilling to do so.

In the evening, the provincial leaders came to the Liaozu base. It seemed that they were coming from the delegation and they made a special trip to stop here.

In recent years, it is not directed at Wang Ai. Beyond Sports, the largest comprehensive sports group in the country and Asia, is also the favorite of leaders at all levels. They must pay taxes, achieve results, and have an image. The leader of the Sports Center is even more familiar with this place than Wang Ai, and he has to come here ten or eight times a year.

The guests and hosts enjoyed themselves and had a table of high-end and nutritious meals in the small canteen upstairs. The leader was not restrained. During the dinner, he also paid a vague attention to Wang Ai's work as the dean. From the perspective of a leading cadre, Wang Ai is still a novice, so he reported on the current work status in a relatively vague manner and received a lot of guidance.

"You are a flag and a big tree for China Sports and Liaoning Sports. If you do well, the people in your hometown will support you." The leader patted Wang Ai on the shoulder before getting into the car.

"Thank you to the elders in my hometown for their concern. I will definitely work hard in various positions." Wang Ai held the leader's hand and sent people to the car.

With the sound of cicadas chirping, Wang Ai, accompanied by Kang Si, assistants, and guards, moved towards the bank of the Hun River in a strolling manner. Although there were tourists at this time, the lights were dim, so Wang Ai could be bolder.

"I don't know when it started, but I also learned to welcome people and send them off." Wang Ai pressed his hands on the viewing railing on the bank of the Hun River, looking at the silently flowing river.

No one said anything, others didn't have a chance to send them off, and besides, you yourself were not short of being welcomed and sent away.

Wang Ai probably noticed everyone's thoughts, and laughed and turned to look at the guards: "Everyone, let's take a vacation. I'm safe here. I'll take a break for half a month. You can come back when I go to Russia."

Zhao Dan and Qian Ziqiang looked at each other. They had worked together for many years and were able to accept the doctor's sudden whim: "Let's take shifts. You can't do it alone, and you can't explain everything."

Half a month later, Wang Ai looked at the full seven-person security team, shook his head and smiled, and took the lead in boarding the Female Textile Worker to attend the World Cup finals in Moscow and receive the Golden Boot trophy. If there are no major temporary events arranged by FIFA or Russia, Wang Ai plans to return overnight.

This trip was very hurried, and there was no occasion for my wife to attend, but the women were very enthusiastic, including the two with big bellies. Because they still remember Wang Ai said that that day was the day of his rebirth, which meant that after this day he had no information advantage like everyone else. But at the same time, this is another new life for Wang Ai: facing a completely unfamiliar future.

Maybe it was because it was too important, so it was inappropriate for anyone to accompany him alone, and it was too much to accompany everyone together, so the final result of the discussion was that no one would go, but Assistant Wang Ai’s Internet phone was always on, and they had to be there at all times. Just keep an eye on the man to avoid disappearing down the wormhole.

At six o'clock in the evening, Moscow time, in the VIP box of the warm and pleasant Luzhniki Stadium, Wang Ai had a plate of cut big ribs, beef tendons and two bottles of kvass in front of him. If you come to Russia, of course you want to have a Russian-style dinner. Considering that you don’t know what time to leave tonight, it just so happens that you can eat while watching football.

Looking at the players from both sides preparing, Wang Aixin said: I'll eat while you play, and you'll have to give me a reward later. You'll be so angry!

"Maybe I'll wake up after tonight's dream, and everything will no longer exist. I'm still the miserable little reporter, so I might as well enjoy it while I have everything in my dream!"

With this idea, Wang Ai no longer cares that his eating appearance will definitely be on TV. Wang Ai is now qualified to say: What I do is called character, and what you do is called rudeness.

The game was the same as in his memory. Although Wang Ai had changed many games, this one was different after all. Wang Ai did not believe that his frenzied eating and grabbing the camera could affect the outcome of the game between France and Croatia.

Even if the Grid Army loses, it will be an honor, and Modric will feel an honor even if he loses.

After the game was over, Wang Ai reluctantly drank the last sip of kvass, touched his stomach, stood up, and left the box under the guidance of FIFA officials.

There will definitely be no Wang Ai in this Golden Globe Award. It is only the top eight. It is hard to say whether there are silver or bronze balls. Anyway, the golden boots are fixed and there are only six silver boots. Wang Ai is going to laugh at him because he is from the England team. Kane.

Wearing a Chinese-style black dress and a pair of glossy leather shoes, Wang Ai simply walked out of the player tunnel amidst the loud introduction of the host and the crazy shouts of the fans. On the side of the French team and the Croatian team, from Infante Novo Putin received the Golden Boot trophy.

Although Wang Ai's position is from the side, and although there is only one Chinese person present, it is just like the stars holding the moon.

Not only was he the only Chinese person in attendance, he was also the only super giant in attendance! This identity alone was enough. When he lifted the trophy, he almost received applause from the entire audience, including the players from the two teams behind him.

Wang Ai stood aside holding the trophy and watched Mbappe pick up the Rookie of the Year trophy, Modric picked up the Golden Ball trophy, and then the three of them took a photo together.

The ambitious Mbappe, the forced smile Modric, the free and generous Wang Ai... Originally Wang Ai didn't want to steal the limelight, but Huang Xin ordered him on behalf of the motherland and the people, considering that she had a hostage in hand Wang Ai. Ai didn't dare not come. However, judging from the scene, the response from all parties was quite good.

Before the three people left, Wang Ai specifically spoke to Modric for a while. Although the Croatian had always stayed away from him, Wang Ai didn't mind expressing the unity of his Real Madrid teammates at this time.

The rest of the matter has nothing to do with Wang Ai. The staff just invited Wang Ai to attend the FIFA reception dinner, but Wang Ai declined. It was neither a FIFA private banquet nor in the Kremlin, so there was no point in Wang Ai staying.

In the heavy rain, the Textile Girl took off and went straight to BJ. It was already the second half of the night in BJ.

Wang Ai didn't dare to close his eyes all the way, for fear that he was dreaming, and he checked his watch frequently, which made Zhao Dan wonder: "Didn't Huang Xin just say that she was okay? What's wrong with you?"

Wang Ai turned to look at the guards and assistants: "Shall we play poker?"