Wang Ai has always wanted to try the feeling of life harmony in a small space, but unfortunately he can only think about it. Even at home, Wang Ai never left the guard's sight. Even when he was sleeping, there were cameras pointed at the door and windows at all times.

It’s okay if a woman has a thick skin, but Wang Ai never thinks about thick-skinned people such as Xu Qinglian and Leoni, but Huang Xin, especially Shi Wenjun, who is thin-skinned, has this impulse, and the result is that she will never get what she wants.

Relying on his height and strength, he gnawed on the little beauty for five minutes, but when he was about to proceed to the next step, he was severely warned: "If you want me to be ashamed to see others in the future, you will be self-willed!"

Fearing that Wang Ai would really come to the top, the little beauty followed suit: "I'm going to lose face, you can either replace the security assistants including Zhao Dan and Qian Ziqiang, or replace me."

The little beauty ignored Wang Ai's dishonest hand, she held Wang Ai's face in her hand, and declared her true attitude with her expression.

"Boring!" Wang Ai withdrew his hand dejectedly: "Obviously I feel it."

The little beauty tidied up her clothes: "You're tired from exercising and you still say it's cool, stop talking nonsense and get out of the car!"

Seeing Wang Ai bowing her head and walking into the house, the little beauty hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and said in Wang Ai's ear, "Don't be angry, I will make it up to you in the future."

"Really?" Wang Ai's eyes lit up.

"...You lied to me." The little beauty was angry and anxious.

The next morning, Wang Ai was packing things at home when the phone rang suddenly, and it turned out to be Lafayette's, so she had to show it to Huang Xin, and then went to the quiet second bedroom to answer the phone.

After a while, Wang Ai came out with a relaxed look on the phone: "It's nothing, just ask about my itinerary, wish me a smooth Confederations Cup, and said that Zidane hopes that I can have a healthy summer vacation."

Leoni came out of the study, holding Wang Ai's laptop: "He wanted to ask you about renewing the contract, but he didn't have the nerve to say so."

Wang Ai spread his hands: "Aren't Westerners always simple and direct?"

Leoni put the computer bag in Wang Ai's hand: "That's German, do I need to stay and sign with Real Madrid?"

Wang Ai put the computer bag in the suitcase and said: "No, you'd better go back to China to rest first, anyway, it's still a long time, three months."

"Then don't I have to make trouble?" Leoni said dissatisfied.

"Not necessarily. In fact, except for a little increase in salary, the other terms of our contract renewal are the same as last season. You can copy the contract template from last season and adjust it. I don't think Real Madrid will have any objections. The difficulty of this kind of negotiation is salary, and Real Madrid and I have a tacit understanding, so I can't think of any trouble. If you don't want to move, let them send someone to BJ, let CY agency send someone to Real Madrid. Besides, I will go to Russia in July and London in August, anytime. Take your time and get things done.”

Leoni thought about it for a while and felt relieved: "Alright, your wife will be there by then, so it's justified to let her take over your assistant job."

Wang Ai glanced at the lion, hey hey, the lion was startled, and laughed at himself.

On the afternoon of June 5, Huang Xin, Shi Wenjun, and Leoni took the plane back to BJ together, and took Wang Ai's luggage. Wang Ai flew to Australia with four guards, Zhao Dan, Zhang Guang, Liu Liang, and Jin Yuan. Marisa and Anna were given leave by Wang Ai and went back to Romania to visit relatives. As for Qian Ziqiang and Su Shi, they were temporarily seconded by Wang Ai to three women. After all, their team was all women, and they brought a lot of luggage when they returned home this time, so they had to find two coolies.

By the way, when Wang Ai leaves for Russia from Australia, the two of them will accompany Xu Qinglian and Kang Si to Moscow, um, also for carrying luggage.

Women have a lot of luggage.

In this busy summer, Wang Ai's guards would of course have to run around, and there was no time to return home to visit relatives. Wang Ai could only give them a little more bonus, arrange for Li Lin to send some souvenirs to their families, or ask if there is anything that needs help.

Men are busy outside, and there are only women and children at home, so it is true that some people who do not open their eyes and things that do not start acting. Fortunately, Shengli's security is strong enough, and most things can be settled.

During the long flight, Wang Ai was bored in the first class cabin and fell asleep after a while.

When he arrived in Australia, Wang Ai was not in a hurry to meet up with the national football team, but first found a hotel to beat the jet lag. He arrived at the national football team early in the morning on April 6th.

Before coming here, Old Tang said: It doesn't matter if you have already qualified, the key is to use it for training. The competition uses rookies, and the elderly are mainly here for training. After all, the Russian Confederations Cup will start in half a month. Others have already been training for a week, and Wang Ai just came here.

So in a hurry, but not in a hurry, Wang Ai took a rest for a day before speaking.

"What? Old Dong, are you going to retire?" As soon as he arrived at the station, Wang Ai heard a shocking news and looked at Dong Fangzhuo in front of him: "You are not very old, what are you doing after retirement?"

Dong Fangzhuo still looked so stunned, but his words were much more level than before: "Boss, I really can't stand it anymore. I have been injured every year for the past two years, and I rested for several months. I just recovered a little and got injured again. I am already in my thirties. I can't stand such a toss. Why don't I retire early and do something else."

"You all know?" Wang Ai looked around.

Zhao Xuri, Chen Tao, Zhou Haibin, Gao Lin, Zeng Cheng and other 85 National Youth teammates nodded one after another. Wang Ai turned to look at Dong Fangzhuo again: "Old Dong, I understand what you think. You have gone downhill, and you still stumble every step. Are you afraid that you won't be able to stand up if you go on like this?"

Dong Fangzhuo nodded sympathetically.

Wang Ai sighed, crossed his hips and looked around: "Old Dong, you are the first one among our buddies to retire, so I have two things to tell you. First, after retiring, don't eat, drink and have fun all day long. You can't stop training. You can reduce the weight, but you can't do without. After so many years of hard training every day, you will get sick. It's just that in the past, it's about working hard, and in the future it's about keeping in good health. Don’t force yourself, understand? Change your training habits, rest when you’re tired, lie down when you’re tired, stop training if you’re tired, but you can’t stop training completely.”

Dong Fangzhuo nodded: "I understand boss, you said it in class before, and I even took notes."

"Secondly, after retiring, it may not be as popular as it is now. Things that can be done casually now may not be effective at that time." Speaking of this, Wang Ai looked at everyone: "I have been restraining you all these years, not allowing you to raise your tail. The brothers gave me face, which means that we have saved our golden body of the 85 National Youth. Now that the old Dong is about to retire, I will give the old Dong a promise: I am bullied, the 85 National Youth, I support you."