"What did you just say, mystery?"

Wang Ai got up to go to the banquet hall to sober up. Guo Jingjing just turned around and reached out to light Wang Ai's face: "Teacher Wang, did you teach everyone again?"

Wang Ai said twice: "Sister Guo, don't ask, women don't mix up."

"Yo!" Guo Jingjing opened her eyes with a rare smile, and stretched out her hand to grab Wang Ai's ear: "Who do you look down on?"

Wang Ai tilted his head and grinned, "Why are you still pulling my ears like before... Huo Ge, Huo Ge!"

Huo Qigang persuaded the two of them to drive away, and Wang Ai covered his ears: "I'm really strong."

Wang Ai looked at Guo Jingjing who was still humming and Huo Qigang with a hint of curiosity, and sighed: "Let's find a place where no one is."

After leaving the banquet hall, there was a small box on the corner. Three people went in and closed the door. Wang Ai looked at Guo Jingjing, "Sister Guo, I'm really doing it for your own good. This is too stressful. If you feel stressed, you can't sleep well. Poor sleep affects the skin..."

"As an athlete, are you afraid of pressure? I said you started to look down on people after you won the World Cup."

"Oh, how can I do it? How can you take more for the World Cup championship?" Wang Ai shook his head and looked at the two of them: "Actually, I just analyzed the international and domestic situation with Jian and his teammates..."

Huo Qigang raised his eyebrows: "Simple?"

Wang Ai looked at Huo Qigang: "...China's GDP has surpassed that of Japan and is gradually approaching the warning line of the United States. The return of *** to Asia is a fundamental adjustment of the entire national policy. In the future, it will be necessary to withdraw from the Middle East to deal with China with all its strength."

Huo Qigang squinted his eyes and pushed down his glasses: "What will I do?"

"Internal penetration, external squeezing, public opinion attacks, military persecution, diplomatic containment... the focus is on suppressing key Chinese companies and leading companies that can lead the next technological innovation, so as to keep China's manufacturing industry in the second-tier international market and continue to do the American economy. The reservoir and the charging pump.” Speaking of this, Wang Ai looked directly at Huo Qigang: “Do you think China will agree?”

Huo Qigang frowned, then smiled: "According to my understanding, no."

Wang Ai nodded and let out a sigh of relief: "Overall confrontation and all aspects, I, I'm afraid you and your family, are all in the game. Just now, I told my teammates that the time to test us has come and we must be prepared."

On the side, Guo Jingjing was holding her chin in one hand and frowning her eyebrows, listening to the conversation between the two men. At this moment, she had forgotten the red ear of Wang Ai and the smile of her boyfriend who looked down and thought, still hanging around her mouth, which seemed to never disappear.

For a long time, Huo Qigang raised his head: "I know a little bit about stars. If there is pressure, I must intend to borrow your influence. The method is nothing more than luring and suppressing. You have been the number one sports star in China and the discourse region for many years. , Even the number one celebrity, are you ready?"

Wang Ai sighed and shook his head slightly: "I also just noticed this danger. As far as preparation is concerned, I haven't found the right direction. I hope to withstand the pressure and continue to create good results. Of course this is the best. As a result. If it doesn't work, I can only go back to China. Anyway, with what I have now, as long as I am in the country, no one can do anything about me. I can still play a big role."

Huo Qigang frowned and thought: "The World Cup champion plus the UEFA Champions League, plus the absolute main performance and two Golden Globe Awards, two world football players, you can almost be called the king now, and your status is the same as that of Maradona. The same. Even if you stop here, your influence will not disappear. In this way, your future will only be better and better."

Speaking of this, Huo Qigang raised his head and smiled at Guo Jingjing, letting Guo Jingjing's frown unfold, and then looked at Wang Ai again: "Dr. Wang, I would like to ask you, what do you think Hong Kong will be like then?"

"Brother Huo, you are polite." Wang Ai couldn't help but glanced at the bustling Victoria Harbour outside the window, then retracted his gaze and said: "Hong Kong's problems have always existed, and they are widespread. Political, intellectual, judicial, etc., Many people do not regard themselves as Chinese. For the United States, this is of course a good focus and springboard. Hong Kong is adjacent to Shenzhen and close to Guangdong, and this area is the quintessence of China's economy..."

Seeing Huo Qigang still frowning and analyzing, Wang Ai lightly tapped the table with his finger: "Tanaka Memorial."

Huo Qi raised his head sharply, his eyes flashed by two murderous intents, and then he took a few deep breaths and exhaled them slowly, and said heavily, "I see."

Afterwards, the unchanging smile of thousands of years reappeared on the corner of the "brother son"'s mouth, he stood up and stretched out his hand: "Thank you Dr. Wang for your guidance, I have benefited a lot."

Wang Ai shook his head and smiled: "I can't talk about it, your family also has strategic analysis talents, and you will also notice. Don't blame me for being shallow and deep."

Huo Qigang put up a finger to say something, and suddenly got stuck, turned his head to look at his girlfriend: "Uh, how do you say it, one, one..."

Guo Jingjing's face flushed, but she couldn't help but cheer, so she whispered: "A family..."

"Hey, yes, one family, don't say two things."

The two men chuckled, Guo Jingjing glared at the two of them, and then also laughed.

The attitude Wang Ai expressed with his teammates today is just like the content of the accidental exchange with Huo Qigang, which is a forward-looking prediction, and everything must be verified by time. But the effect still worked. Soon after returning to the banquet hall, Huo Qigang found Huo Zhenting who was attending today's banquet as the host, that is, his father. After a while, Huo Zhenting raised a glass to Wang Ai from a distance, and Wang Ai responded with a smiling toast.

At the same time that evening, Zhang Jilong, the head of the delegation, came to Wang Ai's room, and the two had a secret conversation for more than an hour.

Regarding the future social activities of the international footballers, Wang Ai is frank with the leaders: I don’t know if Mr. Li has any problems, but I am not sure that he must be okay. Since there is nothing dissatisfied with my teammates and I, there is no need to take risks. Even for charity, we can be our own, whether it is donating schools or equipment, there is no need to mix with him.

Zhang Jilong was noncommittal about this, but only asked Wang Ai not to spread further, and not to pursue it. It was enough.

In the context of this matter, that is, international relations, the two had a more in-depth discussion, and even conducted a simple game of war chess. Wang Ai has memory control, and he has been studying and observing continuously over the years, while Zhang Jilong is an old diplomat, and he is very sensitive.

Come and go, it's half past one in the middle of the night.

"Write a report." Zhang Jilong stood up and explained.

"Still writing? The national team tactics article hasn't been written yet." Wang Ai sent Zhang Jilong out to complain: "Besides, you are in charge of sports. Can you control international relations?"