Xu Qinglian was picking vegetables and watched Wang Ai and Leoni quickly discuss things with some worry.

Three or four days is not enough time for any obvious changes to occur in such a major event as a super giant transfer. The time is still early, and the transfer window has just opened. The only change was that after Leoni returned to Beijing, he represented Wang Ai to the Football Association and the General Administration of Sport to ask the leading agencies for their thoughts on Wang Ai's transfer.

After all, he is the only super giant in China and Asia, and the victor of the super giant war in the past two seasons.

If Wang Ai had not shown interest in diplomacy, culture, economy and trade, etc., where he could use his influence to help the country, perhaps his superiors would have been more conservative. But since Wang Ai has both this ability and this enthusiasm, the superiors will tend to let Wang Ai's influence play more fully.

Therefore, it is necessary to ask for instructions and negotiate, just like Wang Ai, no matter where he transfers to, he will report to the overseas agency as soon as possible.

Of course, Wang Ai asked for the report, and his attitude was right. The Football Association or the General Administration of Sport at most only showed a little tendency, and would never give orders to Wang Ai, showing respect for Wang Ai, which is very good.

What Xu Qinglian worried about was whether Wang Ai would be overwhelmed by all kinds of information as soon as he came back, resulting in another psychological problem. For someone who has suffered from depression in the past and is unable to escape the work-life environment that led to the depression, such concerns are justified.

Fortunately, after Wang Ai and Leoni had a quick exchange, they stopped talking, and I don't know if there was nothing to talk about or they were worried, in short, a few people started a happy kitchen life.

Before four thirty, Ai Xiaoqing came back, just in time for the meal.

"Go home to experience life?" Ai Xiaoqing deliberately understated it, but the concern in his eyes still made Wang Ai's heart warm.

"Well, mother, don't worry, I'm fine, I'm leaving." Wang Ai put the sweet and sour fish she made by her side: "Actually, I'm now worthy of the country's training and the people's expectations, even I think it's already It's beyond the green light given to me by the old leaders. So once I feel dangerous and can't hold on anymore, I will give up. Football is like a war, but it's not a real war, and I don't need bloodshed."

Only then did Ai Xiaoqing relax and pick up his chopsticks: "Although your father and I are still young, you are old and young now. You are the backbone of the family, so you can't go wrong. Regardless of your superiors, once you have a problem, no matter how much you care, help, and take care of you, you won’t be able to keep up with you.”

"Well, I get it, I just fought too hard this season, and I'm going to relax next season." Speaking of which, Wang Ai looked at his mother, and then at Huang Xin, Leoni, Xu Qinglian, and Shi Wenjun Etc.: "Speaking of the fate of the three Golden Ball Awards, I will probably break it this year, which is another record. Next year is the World Cup, and the ownership of the Golden Ball next year mainly depends on the results of the World Cup, and the World Cup cycle is not so Tired, and the pressure is not as constant as this year. In short, I will relax a lot next season.”

"Okay, let's eat. Go to the Olympic Sports Center early after you finish your meal. The leader may send you off. Don't go too late." Ai Xiaoqing ordered the meal.

Just as Wang Ai was about to leave after dinner, Ai Xiaoqing stopped him: "You can make a video with your dad and report to be safe."

Wang Ai picked up the phone and suddenly asked, "It doesn't matter to those who go down in our family, right?"

Ai Xiaoqing shook his head: "We do things in a proper manner and don't expect anything, and naturally no one will come to exchange with us."

"That's good." Wang Ai dialed the phone and said while waiting, "The big era is coming."

Ai Xiaoqing glanced at her son when she heard the sound: "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, the people have faith, and the country has strength."

Wang Ai smiled and started talking to his father. The call between father and son was not long. There should still be a meeting on the father's side. Wang Ai hurriedly talked about his physical and mental condition, and reported that he was about to leave for Brazil to participate in the Confederations Cup. , Dad just hung up the phone after explaining a few words.

After taking two pairs of shoes and two sets of clothes, Wang Ai bid farewell to his family and took his fiancee Xu Qinglian and four guards, Yan Zhu, Liu Liang, Jin Xian and Su Shi, to the Olympic Sports Center.

Looking at the speeding scenery outside the window, Wang Ai became quiet again. In fact, he has heard a lot of things at home on and off over the years. In this proud bj city, the Wang family, as an outsider, or an outsider without any footing, was once difficult. For example, a second-generation ancestor who drank too much went to Wang Bin's office to make nonsense...

The Wang family often use very clever methods to deal with it, such as giving advice to people who want to make a fortune, "naturalizing" them to become qualified suppliers of the family's business, such as pushing Xu Qinglian out to show that their son has been in love for three lives...so peaceful It's surprising that just a week after that second-generation ancestor made a fuss in Wang Bin's office, the leader who had met Wang Ai after the 2002 World Cup asked Wang Bin about it and asked him not to be afraid.

It is politics to love the country and obey orders, and it is politics to have a large and stable industrial workforce. It is also politics to be famous all over the world and have many fans. After more than ten years, from Wang Ai to Wang Bin to Wang's enterprises, they finally gradually integrated into this slightly chilling city, and made themselves low-key and heavy.

When Wang Ai with a calm face appeared outside the meeting room of the national team at the Olympic Sports Center, several capable people happened to arrive at the same time. Director Wei Di and Gao Hongbo were talking to them, and they waved when they saw Wang Ai coming. : "The leader will come in a while, go and get ready."

Under the hasty explanation of Director Wei Di, without talking about anything else, Wang Ai advanced into the conference room to meet the greetings from the brothers, changed his jacket and put on the national team jersey, and just sat down with Lao Gao and Wei Di. The director walked into the conference room.

Director Vidi announced the news that the leader was coming, and there were cameras. And Lao Gao sat next to Wang Ai and looked at him up and down, and only said when Director Wei Di went out to wait: "If you don't have the golden slam hanging, would you not come?"

Zheng Zhi, Zhao Xuri, and Zhou Haibin burst into laughter, making Wang Ai strange: "What are you laughing at? What's the matter with you?"

Dong Fangzhuo slapped the table: "Then take 10 dogs to Brazil!"

In the corner of the room, Xiao Zeng coughed: "Brother Zhi, he said you were a dog."

"Ah?" Dong Fangzhuo felt that the situation was not good.

"There are also Captain Zhao, Captain Chen, Captain Zhou..." Xiao Zeng coughed again: "There are also Guidance Gao, Guidance Fan, Guidance Tang, Guidance Su, Guidance Li..."