At the height of Wang Ai’s current achievement, the Football Association officials no longer regard him as a subordinate except for a few, even if Wang Ai is still humble. After lunch, Wang Ai went to chat with his senior sister and gave him a set. When giving gifts, many okay cadres followed over to join in the fun.

Before leaving, many people took a group photo, and Wang Ai also happily accompanied him. These are all his colleagues in a broad sense, who can get so much welcome. No matter what it is, no matter what happens, it is not a bad thing.

When the elder sister sent Wang Ai out, she said: "No matter which big star came, there was no such treatment. Even if Ronaldo is here, our Football Association officials are also reserved."

"Is he a foreigner? Everyone is afraid of embarrassing the country, so I'll be fine. I'm casual, who is a joke." Wang Ai also laughed and teased.

The senior sister looked at the tall Wang Ai launching a bicycle from the car shed, with surprise on her face: "It shouldn't be so simple, right?"

Wang Ai patted the seat of the car: "I'm afraid of traffic jams, or why did I change my body just now?"

As he said, Wang Ai pulled off his sunglasses and shook his back in front of the senior sister: "You can't tell it's me, right?"

The elder sister smiled and looked up at Wang Ai's back and hands to learn from the old man. She was still the lawless appearance and the prankster of the original.

"All right, my senior sister will send you here." Leaving the front of the Football Association building, at the street, the senior sister stopped: "Going to Italy, right? Take a good exercise. I will rely on you next year."

Wang Ai stepped on the car, stepped on the pedals, turned around and smiled, and put on the sunglasses: "Sister, don't worry, I understand."

"What do you know." The elder sister suddenly got a little emotional out of control: "Next year, if you play well next year, you can do anything. If you don't play well, your brother-in-law and I will be over. Who can spare us if we go up to the national leadership and the national fans It’s not possible for our unit. Everyone will bet on this one and a half of eating chaffy vegetables. If it fails, I will not be a sinner..."

The rims of the sister's eyes turned red, and she turned her head to look aside. The breeze at noon in August whipped her hair and made her calm woman look weak at this moment. Wang Ai held his hands on the handlebars with his mouth open. It was only now that he most intuitively realized how heavy the pressure of the Beijing Olympics next year will be! What a huge bargaining chip Yan Shiduo's gamble is! So that Sister, a strong woman in the sports family, tends to collapse under the weight.

What about Gao Hongbo?

"Senior Sister, don't worry!" Wang Ai got out of the car and went to her senior sister: "I will do my best next year! If something really goes wrong, I won't let my brother-in-law bear it alone."

"You..." Senior Sister sneered.

Wang Ai shook his head and grabbed one of the senior sister's hands: "...I can carry it!"

The elder sister glanced at Wang Ai from behind the spectacles, and she smiled and pushed away Wang Ai's hand: "You men went up silently with their guns, so that we women will follow in fear and fear. Now, you go back, I’ve been holding back for a long time. If something goes wrong, it’s not your turn. The big deal is that I will be laid off with your brother-in-law. When the time comes, I will go to your house for dinner. You don’t have to rush us."

Wang Ai smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm just you, senior sister, say this..."

Wang Ai looked up and found that although the senior sister’s expression was smiling, her eyes were serious, she suddenly realized that she was looking for a way out.

Wang Ai solemnly said: "My brother-in-law is talented and you have rich experience. You really left the Football Association. I represent Chaoyue Sports to welcome you. Now Chaoyue Sports has more than ten subsidiaries and more than 2,000 employees worldwide, from youth training to From the women's football to the men's football system, there are only four clubs. You are looking beyond to start. You think this is only a few years? How many people do we need? You and brother-in-law are really going to come, how could you let you eat leisurely? ?"

After hearing these words, the senior sister raised her head and smiled: "Okay, then I can rest assured. Okay, go back, and everyone will watch."

"Okay, then I'm leaving, you can go back too." Wang Ai got in the car and turned around and said, "I will let Qinglian come to you to play tomorrow?"

The senior sister was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Okay, I miss that girl a lot, just because there is a shortage of things at home, let her go shopping with me."

Walking through the streets in Beijing's midsummer afternoon, Wang Ai was silent. The elder sister is not a person who suffers from gains and losses, and Lao Gao does not have the problem of not being able to find a job. But when their small family bears the hope of the whole of China, when she herself bears the hope of all colleagues in the unit, the pressure is heavy. It will be difficult to maintain a normal mind.

If Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian are in the same position as the old couple, Wang Ai might also have to take medicine nervously. If the game is lost, the leader may be able to calm down and not say anything and give comfort, but the leader is also a person, the leader also has emotions, and the leader has likes and dislikes. What's more, this is also leadership, what about the masses? What about the national fans? What about you? What about foot and benevolence? Okay, the bonus for a year and a half was put up, but you lost all of it. Can you still work in the Football Association?

Besides, Lao Gao is not Wang Ai. Wang Ai is rich and his family business is so big. Even if he has retired from football, he has only been depressed for two years. After a few years, he has changed. Entrepreneurs, thinkers, philosophers, and philanthropists are still living well. Where is Lao Gao? The couple and both families are mixing up in the sports circle, and letting them quit is equivalent to letting workers get laid off and re-employed. You are in your forties, why is it so easy to "start from scratch"?

Had it not been for Wang Ai inadvertently letting Xu Qinglian go out, I am afraid that the senior sister was still in anxious and unable to extricate herself, and only Xu Qinglian out of the horse could prove to her that the emotions of the two families were strong and stable, and she could really relax.

Wang Ai didn't dare to laugh at the troubles of the senior sister. In fact, in the torrent of this era, who is not involuntarily involuntarily, who can be absolutely rational?

Back home, Wang Ai packed the car and found Xu Qinglian: "Are you going to be okay tomorrow?"

"What? I plan to see your senior sister."

"Yeah!" Wang Ai suddenly took a step forward and could not help but hugged Xu Qinglian. He took a bit of advantage before letting go: "I really want to go with me. I just wanted to see the senior sister in the Football Association. I have to let you Have fun with her."

"What's wrong with Sister?" Xu Qinglian pushed Wang Ai away and opened her eyes wide.

"She!" Wang Ai sighed, "The pressure is too great. It's like all the students in your class have paid out one month of living expenses to buy a lottery ticket for you. Think about it!"

Xu Qinglian nodded: "Well, I know. By the way, what did you talk about in the Football Association all morning? Sister Shi called me and said that there are three advertisers who want to add new ads based on the Asian Cup."