Reborn on Top of Football

"The welcome from Paris is really unique." Looking at the fans who were drifting away, Wang Ai grinned: "Fate has asked me to challenge a difficult challenge. Why do you think I fell in love with Paris in the first place?"

"Just make peace with what you have come and use your best skills to conquer them. I don't believe they will oppose you after you show your value."

"Yes." Wang Ai sat in the car and felt that the power deep in his body was involuntarily concentrated.

Zhang Guang, the driver, and Qian Ziqiang, the co-pilot, arrived two days in advance. When Wang Ai stopped talking, they began to briefly introduce the names of places on the roadside to everyone. After a while, they entered District 16 and drove into a vegetation. Lush, very quiet community.

Wang Ai had seen pictures and videos, but it was better to experience it in person. He deliberately opened the car window and listened. It was quiet everywhere.

It is quite far from the Seine River and is on the western edge of District 16, so there are many single-family villas. If Wang Ai rents a house, it takes about 15 minutes to get to the Eiffel Tower by car, but it is about the same distance from the stadium.

Anna was waiting at the door. Seeing Wang Ai get out of the car, she came forward: "Doctor!"

"Well." Wang Ai reached out and shook hands with Anna who couldn't help laughing: "Thank you for your hard work, you can go find a partner."

Looking at Anna who suddenly had a bitter look on her face, Wang Ai laughed and looked at his new home.

The three-story villa is exquisitely carved and has a large yard. It can be seen that the vegetation has been recently trimmed. The annual rent of 400,000 euros is very expensive, but for this house that covers an area of ​​5,000 square meters, the front and back yards are wider than those in Madrid. That said, it's pretty good.

"There was no gym originally, so I converted the large conference room on the first floor into a gym." Anna reported to Wang Ai.

Wang Ai nodded: "It's okay, I have been practicing underground for these years. Let me tell you, I have never been in the sun when I was exercising!"

Let’s take a look at the gym first. It is worthy of being a meeting room for business people. It is more than 100 square meters and has three light-transmitting glass windows. Outside the window is the spacious front lawn. When you are tired, you can come out to practice ball. Beyond the lawn are scattered trees and green plants, and outside is the courtyard wall.

I looked at the gym, the kitchen, and the living area. The women's dormitory on the second floor was a bit crowded. It was enough for four people in a room, but there wasn't much room for personal belongings. Wang Ai pointed to the spacious living room on the second floor and discussed with Huang Xin: "Well, let's buy some cabinets or something to put things for the girls."

Huang Xin agreed, and after discussing with Anna, Wang Ai went to the third floor and looked around to express his satisfaction: Rich people all over the world want a big bedroom!

At this time, the setting sun was shining. Wang Ai was standing by the swimming pool with a different appearance but the same luxury in the backyard. Suddenly, the laziness that only belongs to the French came to his heart. There happened to be a chair on the corridor, so he dragged it over and sat down comfortably. I looked up at the blue sky of Paris and fell asleep so drowsily.

"Look, you tired him out on the plane." Huang Xin poked at Leonie: "I'll make you cook!"

"On my first day in Paris, shouldn't I go out for a big dinner?" Leonie didn't want to do it: "I can treat you!"

"Then you're in trouble. He always says that French food is exquisite, but it's too superficial and not enough to eat. I guess he won't go out to eat in Paris."

"If he doesn't go, let's go! As long as he has dumplings, we can go eat foie gras, snails, cakes..."

Huang Xin was a little moved, but Kangsi couldn't help it any longer. She was struggling, and Wang Ai, who had her eyes closed, waved her hand: "Go, go, there are several big restaurants on the road when you come. I'll eat some chicken stew at home." Meat and rice would be great.”

A few people didn't understand French, but it didn't matter. Money is the hardest language. Not only did the group of women enjoy the meal, but they also brought back a lot for the men at home, which made Wang Ai eat another "dessert".

"I think the key to delicious French food is that you are not full." Wang Ai dropped the lobster shell: "Because you are not full, you are hungry and want to eat it again and again. But when it comes to taste, I still like Spanish food. And German alcohol!”

Several women disagreed, and even Leonie rebelled: "To be honest, I have forgotten what it is like to eat elegantly with you all these years. I only have a thick wallet, otherwise I would have to do it today." It’s not okay to be laughed at.”

"Who is laughing? Whoever dares to laugh at you, I will buy his restaurant and cook for you alone from now on!"

"Wow, when you say that, my grievances are gone."

"That's what I said."

"I listen to you seriously! Really, that's the only good thing about us foreign wives, easy to support and good at comforting ourselves."

Several people came to the third floor chatting and laughing. Wang Ai explained the security facilities and weapons and equipment at home to the three people. The three people nodded and said they understood, but they were basically useless anyway. However, Wang Ai still solemnly explained: "The situation is a little different now. Once the epidemic comes, the economy declines, and people's lives are worse. Public security problems will become acute, even in this kind of urban area. The French The efficiency is relatively low, so we have to be prepared. You all know what is happening in the United States, and I have always been in sight.

Leonie nodded: "Okay, then do we need to practice shooting?"

"Hey, what a great idea!" Wang Ai's eyes lit up: "By the way, I've been hiding guns at home for all these years, why didn't I think of practicing?"

"You said before that you are not needed, but now..." Leonie became serious: "Has the situation really reached this point? Has it reached the point where you have to practice shooting?"

"It's mainly political. The national game will be very fierce. I don't know the specifics personally, but who is accurate?" Wang Ai thought for a while: "If you have the chance, practice it. At least you know how to do it. I have these things at home. That’s reassuring, isn’t it?”

"Let's wait until you return to China." Huang Xin said: "We are not familiar with the place in France, and you are so famous. It may not be a good thing to get the news that you practice shooting. You should return to China. Many of our cooperative units have shooting ranges. "

"That's okay, the winter break is only three months away." Wang Ai walked to the bathroom: "Go to bed early today, get up early tomorrow, go to the embassy, ​​and go to the club. No matter what, we have to work after being paid. "

"As long as you don't bother, we will definitely go to bed early." Huang Xin pursued.

Wang Ai turned around and gave Huang Xin a "wait for me to show you a good look" look.

The first night in Paris passed so peacefully. When Wang Ai woke up in the morning, he was confused for a few minutes before he realized that he was really not in BJ or Madrid but in the French capital.

"It seems to be almost as lazy as Madrid!" Wang Ai was jogging in the park in the early morning and sighed at the empty scene: "It's like the end of the world!"

Zhao Dan, who was traveling with me, said, "I don't go to work until half past nine."