Reborn on top of football

Chapter 100 The Road Ahead Is Long and Difficult ()

On the morning of the 11th, Wang Ai's car rarely drove into the training center. Then the door was opened and Wang Ai walked out holding a large box. Then his guards filed out, each holding a gift box in their hands, and colored paper and ribbons outside fluttered in the wind.

"Hey, Wang!" Neymar waved to Wang Ai happily on the grass: "Why are you here? What is that?"

As he said that, he looked at Mauricio and pointed his hand in the direction of Wang Ai. Although Mauricio didn't understand what Wang Ai was doing, he still smiled and nodded. Anyway, he knew that Wang Ai came to give gifts, and he probably got one too.

Sure enough, Wang Ai and his group got off the bus once and came back twice before they finished moving.

Neymar was already rubbing his hands in the meeting room. When he saw Wang Ai coming in empty-handed, he pointed at a gift box and said, "It has my name on it. Is it mine?"

"Yes." Wang Ai said to his teammates; "Today is Chinese New Year, I brought you some Chinese special gifts, I hope you like them. Oh, by the way, coach, you get one too."

Amidst everyone's thanks, Wang Ai said to Mauricio, "I want to take a day off today and I won't come in the afternoon."

"Sure." Mauricio agreed readily.

Wang Ai waved his hand and left with his men. Neymar and others chased after them. Wang Ai pointed behind him. Neymar found that his friend was about to open his gift box, so he ran back screaming.

Basically, each gift box contains four items: food, drinks, and entertainment, Chinese pastries, Chinese beverages, Chinese musical instruments, and Chinese toys... Wang Ai doesn't overestimate the IQ of these people at all. There are plenty of children's toys, so even if they don't like to play, they can still give them to their children!

Seeing that there was still time, Wang Ai turned the car and went to the embassy. Ambassador Lu was surprised but not shocked. It was normal for a young man who was so successful to have some quirks, such as playing pranks, making surprise attacks, having his mind wandering and having sudden ideas. Therefore, he received Wang Ai normally and let Wang Ai join the ongoing New Year's party.

The envoys of friendly countries thought it was a surprise program arranged by the embassy, ​​and they came forward to talk with Wang Ai and take photos with him. Even if they don't like football, they will not ignore Wang Ai's huge influence in the world, and even if they don't care about influence, they will not ignore that Wang Ai himself is a wealthy man.

At noon, Wang Ai said goodbye and returned home just in time for BJ's reunion dinner, which was held in the large restaurant of Wang's Manor near the Summer Palace. There were his parents, the two beauties, Constance, and ten children, from big to small, in addition to their respective security teams of more than a dozen people.

A large screen was erected in the restaurants on both sides, and of course there were cameras and microphones, just like a video conference. There were also tables of food on both sides, but Wang Ai's table was connected into a long strip, and everyone sat together. Even the security guard in the monitoring room on the second floor, who was never away, came down and replaced it with a mobile phone screen connected to various monitors and placed it next to Zhao Dan.

Everyone was a little curious and greeted each other through the screen for a while before getting ready to eat. Wang Ai suggested that parents say a few words, but Wang Bin, Ai Xiaoqing and others just glanced at each other and let Xu Qinglian speak.

Xu Qinglian is also 34 years old like Wang Ai, and it is time for her to be the head of the family. Xu Qinglian did not refuse and stood up and said briefly: "This year we have encountered the epidemic, but fortunately our country is safe. Although it is a little difficult and may be difficult for a while, it will pass. Whether in history or in the experience of our small family, this is nothing, so, it's the New Year, let's raise our glasses together to celebrate the arrival of the new year, and wish you all a happy new year!"

Dozens of people on both sides raised their glasses at the same time, even the children raised their drinks.

Xu Qinglian's speech marked the beginning of the comprehensive rise of the second generation of the Wang family from being a housekeeper to managing the enterprise and the handover of power. Every adult involved could feel that this was the beginning of the intergenerational inheritance of a huge enterprise with trillions of assets, hundreds of thousands of employees, and multiple research institutes responsible for a number of scientific and technological research and development institutions.

The two sides ate, drank, and chatted at the same time. Occasionally, they chatted with each other across the screen. Most of the rest of the time, they watched TV. If they were not satisfied with chatting across the screen, they would take out their mobile phones and chat on WeChat. Since the introduction of WeChat, Wang Ai's long-distance phone bills have dropped sharply...

The Spring Festival Gala was not interesting, it was just for fun. Apart from a few familiar faces, Wang Ai didn't know many people. Although he had dealt with many of them in some business occasions, he had almost no contact with them on a regular basis. At around 3pm, the sun was setting over Wang Ai's side, and it was already late at night in BJ. From time to time, fireworks could be seen outside the window over there. The children gradually became sleepy and were taken to bed by their mothers. The security guards also went to work and rested.

There were not many people left on Wang Ai's side, so Wang Ai finally got a chance to chat with his parents, talking about the past, the present, and the future. Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing were also almost 60 years old, but thanks to their money and easy jobs, they were still young and were very interested in the technological prospects that Wang Ai excitedly showed.

This went on until late at night, when the family reluctantly turned off the video and went to rest. Wang Ai played and ate until the evening, and had to rest for a while before having real dinner. They took this opportunity to go outside to set off fireworks in a place allowed by the community.

Fireworks blooming in the sky herald the arrival of the Chinese New Year, slightly alleviating the loneliness of the wanderers.

After setting off the fireworks, Wang Ai invited everyone to play games. Those who loved computers played computers, and those who loved poker played poker. Drinks and dried fruits were placed everywhere. They did not have a real dinner until the evening. Everyone said Happy New Year to each other, thanked each other for their hard work, and wished each other all the best in the new year.

"What shall we play?" Wang Ai came upstairs drunk and hugged the waists of the two older sisters.

"Let's play Landlord!" Leonie's eyes flickered.

The next morning, Wang Ai deliberately looked at the Spring Festival couplets posted on his door under the light. These were specially written by the little beauty and delivered to him: The mountains and rivers are safe, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and the horizontal banner reads "Happy New Year".

"It's getting more and more grand!" Wang Ai nodded in appreciation.

Zhao Dan turned around and said: "It transcends the rules of poetry."

"Really?" Wang Ai raised his head and got into the car: "We are writing new rules."

When the gatekeeper at the training ground saw Wang Ai's car coming, he came out to thank Wang Ai for the gift and said Happy New Year in stuttering Chinese.

In the morning, Wang Ai wore formal clothes and came to the embassy to party with representatives of overseas Chinese and international students. Huang Xin and Leonie also came from home. It was much more lively than yesterday, and there was really a hint of the New Year atmosphere.

At noon, Ambassador Lu chatted with Wang Ai and asked a question of common concern on behalf of everyone: How high do you plan to raise the sky of Ligue 1?

"It's as high as the flagpole." Wang Ai smiled and raised his hand.

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