Reborn on Top of Football

"In short, this is the relevant information that has been collected and compiled in recent months. Some of them were investigated by people we arranged, some of them are relatively detailed reporting materials, and some of them have unclear clues but seem to be true. Then we arranged for people to follow up the investigation." Lao Gao looked at Wang Ai opposite, who was pondering over a pile of materials, and whispered softly: "There should be many missing things, as far as the existing ones are concerned..."

"Big earthquake." Wang Ai raised his head: "Lao Liu said something to me yesterday, which means that of course it is necessary to remove the tumor, but it should try not to harm the healthy body, and it is best to proceed smoothly and orderly. His The implication should be that even if we do good things, if it causes uproar in the city, our superiors will still have opinions about us. Do you think so too? Or is it necessary and desirable within the system?"

It took Lao Gao pondering for a few seconds before he understood what "both want and want" means: "As a leader, you definitely want your subordinates to do their work perfectly, and to be impeccable in every aspect. It's human nature. When a subordinate makes an outstanding performance In their work, leaders will also pick out existing problems. On the one hand, they urge improvement, and on the other hand, they also give warnings. This is the norm in work. But it does not mean that the superiors are seeking perfection and blaming them. It is not like that. Lao Liu has always been in a relatively low status, and there are some things that he does not understand. precise."

"So, why did you call me here?" Wang Ai patted the material.

"The storm in the city is inevitable." Lao Gao turned off the air conditioner, opened the window, and lit a cigarette: "But the problem is, the storm in the city may not be able to solve the problem. The roots of some problems are too deep and I may not be able to dig them out. Director Wei and I We can't dig them all together. If we don't touch them now, the evidence may still be there, but if we touch them now, it's impossible to touch them all at once with our manpower. The result will be to scare the snake, barely stop one, and the rest will run away."

Wang Ai frowned: "They are lurking, attacking from time to time, and obstructing them at every turn... Can't we let them step aside first?"

"We are now certain that less than one-eighth of the middle and high-level people are in the middle and high-level, but how many are actually there? I estimate that there is a problem, at least one-third. Can we all step aside? Even if we can, we can step aside across the board. It's not fair. There is a difference between accepting an invitation and accepting a bribe, accepting a marginal gift and accepting a large amount of money. When we fight now, we are all shocked. If we don't dig out the root cause, this group of people will find fault with others. They stir up trouble by spreading rumors and instigating cadres who have no serious problems to alienate us. But we want to attack them all, but we don’t have enough power.”

Wang Ai looked at Lao Gao for a while: "What do you mean, Mr. Wei?"

"He is the same as me. When a mouse comes into the porcelain shop, he dares not to fight it, but he cannot do it without fighting it. The mice are very ferocious and run all over the floor. The porcelain is knocked here and there." Lao Gao smoked heavily in depression.

Wang Ai suddenly stood up: "Come to my house tonight, we can't delay this matter. We have been preparing for so long, and we have let the news out for so long. But when the matter comes, we are hesitant. Not only are the superiors and the masses dissatisfied, but their The counterattack will come immediately, and it will be difficult for us to sit firmly in this chair. Make up your mind, come to my house to discuss it together in the evening, and let’s start while I have nothing to do this summer vacation.”

Lao Gao took a few puffs of cigarette and put out the cigarette butt: "Okay, I'll call Mr. Wei. Which one do you live in?"

"It's from Haidian. The elderly and children are all over there at the Summer Palace. It's quiet."

Lao Gao nodded silently. Wang Ai didn't stop and walked out. He had been in the Football Association Chairman's office for two hours. There were already rumors spreading outside, so it was better to leave early.

At night, when the lanterns first came on, the Haidian Courtyard was quiet, except for the sound of voices and lights coming from the direction of the restaurant in the main building.

Wei Di, Gao Hongbo, and Wang Ai gathered around a table, each with a small hot pot in front of them and a pile of vegetables on the table. Except for the guards, Wang Ai didn't take anyone with him on this trip. He prepared it himself just for convenience. As the food at home is good and comprehensive, you can also enjoy hot pot.

The air conditioner was on in the room, but several people were still sweating after eating. Wei Di and Gao Hongbo both drank two cans of beer, but it didn't make much difference. Later, they simply stopped drinking, and they had almost eaten anyway.

"Let me ask." Wang Ai picked up a piece of beef louver and put it in the small pot in front of him. He said without raising his head: "Do you two have any questions?"

Lao Gao grinned, but the sneer did not come out. Wei Di frowned, a little confused.

The beef clams were cooked. Wang Ai took it out, dipped it in vinegar, put it in his mouth and chewed happily: "We have studied it repeatedly earlier, and if we can avoid it, we don't have to worry about it. Your leader, his coach, and I Captain, the three of us have achieved great success with two World Cup championships, and what we want next is nothing more than a successor. But the current situation and the future of the national team represented by the echelon cannot allow us to sit idly by. So we have to Prepare to take action. We have made up our minds today. Anyway, now that the knives have been sharpened, the food has been eaten, the soldiers and horses have been ambushed, and the emperor has even been invited to watch the battle, we can only move forward. .”

The two of them were silent, and Wang Ai put down his chopsticks: "I have already thought about how to do it, but before we do it, we must first look at ourselves, because the power is mutual, there is no reason that we can only hit others without getting beaten, and besides, we are all in a circle. . Rather than being caught unawares when we hit someone, we might as well take a look at ourselves now and cut off an isolation zone first."

The old man looked at Wei Di, but Wei Di didn't say anything. The old man looked at Wang Ai and said, "You must be fine. At least there will be no financial problems."

"My problem is Beyond Sports." Wang Ai said calmly: "Everyone knows that Beyond Sports belongs to my family. I can't sell such a large-scale group company like Yao Ming and sell the Shanghai team for cutting. I can't cut it either. Clean. Although in the past two years, I have avoided the review and approval of Beyond Sports in terms of the system, and I have made sure to treat everyone equally in terms of content. But in the storm, it is inevitable that people will attack and use it to interfere with me."

"So you think?" Wade looked up.

"It's the same as the method we use to take action." Wang Ai paused: "Since our own strength is not enough, let's ask for help from our superiors. While asking for help, ask our superiors to investigate us first. No problem, go into battle lightly and use the strength of your superiors If there is a problem, work even when you are sick to assist your superiors. In critical situations, you have to do something. This is the best choice for the work and for ourselves."

Weidi breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and said, "Give me a can of beer."

Wang Ai went back and took a can and opened it. Wei Di took it and drank half of the can in one breath: "You are burning the boat, and you will succeed if you don't succeed."

Lao Gao lowered his head: "Are you too impulsive?"

Wang Ai sneered: "To answer you in the words of a young man: If you are not impulsive, can you still be called a young man?"