Reborn on top of football

"Hold on for a few more days." Wang Ai sipped the Italian soup and said, "I will let you out after a few days when the contract is officially signed."

"But I don't have any money." Kang Si's eyes lit up and then dimmed.

Wang Ai was shocked: "Where is your money?"

"Flowers, flowers." Kang Si stammered.

Her current monthly salary is 6000 Euros, which is definitely a high income. Besides, eating and drinking with Wang Ai doesn’t cost money. After all, with her appetite, it’s just a matter of adding a spoonful of water, so how can it be spent so quickly?

"It seems that I have to give you a hardworking and thrifty education." Wang Ai rolled up his sleeves.

"Oh, oh!" Kang Si avoided Wang Ai's fist, while still resisting: "Girls, spend money faster, oh."

Walking out of the restaurant, Wang Ai was still aggrieved: "Faster than I spent"

Kang Si was also indignant: "You don't need to spend what I spend."

Wang Ai became even more angry: "You use gold leaf!"

"Ah, um." Kangsi scratched her hair distressedly: "But I want to buy skirts, socks, and shoes. There are more than a dozen kinds of shoes, at least seven or eight kinds of socks, at least twenty kinds of skirts, at least .Unlike you, only one or two sets of clothes are issued by the club every day, so I spend them quickly. Ah, I am going shopping. I am going to buy fashion. I am your assistant. I represent your image. You are not afraid that I will wear it for you. Shame on me, I'll wear it"

Wang Ai stared blankly, Kang Si was very upright.

Back in the room, Wang Ai looked left and right, and suddenly said: "Speaking of which, general star assistants don't live in the same level of room as the stars, right? I, two guards and an agent, happen to be in the same suite. I opened it again just for you." One, 5000 euros a day, it’s too wasteful. I think I can let you go to the standard room below.”

Kang Si opened her mouth: "No, no, I don't want it, this bed is so comfortable."

Wang Aiyi raised his head: "Ha, deduct 1000 Euros a day, okay?"

"Then they have to deduct it too."

"I paid for it. If I want to deduct it, I can deduct it. If I don't want to deduct it, I don't deduct it."

"That," Kang Si pointed at her finger: "How about I dance flamenco for you?"

Wang Ai's suite is where he lives with Kang Si and Zhao Dan. He and Kang Si live inside, and Zhao Dan lives outside.There are two big beds in the inner room, one for each of them. To be honest, it is somewhat inconvenient, but Wang Ai and Kang Si have "lived" together for three or four years, and it seems to be nothing.She is Wang Ai's personal assistant and needs to help Wang Ai with many things, including when Wang Ai can't sleep and ponder his thesis in Milan these few nights, Kangsi will provide coffee and fruit in time, and will remind him when the time comes What should Wang Ai do?

In fact, if it is a permanent hotel, it must not be so extravagant, even Wang Ai cannot be so extravagant, but this is not temporary.After the contract is signed, Wang Ai will buy a house immediately. If he makes a public appearance here, Inter Milan will provide the house, and even if he still lives in a hotel, Inter Milan will be reimbursed. Room.Of course it is not impossible now, but Wang Ai considered that the time is short and it is not easy to have a clear class, so he just stayed like this.

Anyway, the little girl is very happy, and so is Schlapner, so that's fine.

After all, Kang Si asked Wang Ailei to dance a flamenco, but it was different from the fierce, sexy and solemn style of adult women's dancing. Kang Si's childish expression combined with serious body movements made her look like a child It's quite funny to be babbling.

Wang Ai smiled, and Kang Si couldn't jump anymore, and slapped her out-of-the-ordinary employer: "I specially changed the skirt for you to dance."

The two were arguing, when the door opened, Zhao Dan came in and said, "Xiao Wang, I think you'd better read this news."

Wang Ai stood up and went out, followed Zhao Dan's finger to see that an English program was playing on the TV, and the flashing in the camera was not his home in Cobham

Sure enough, I saw a hostess holding a microphone and turning her back to Wang Ai's house: "It seems that no one has lived here for several months. Just now we interviewed his neighbor and got a similar answer. Wiwi's contract has not yet been signed." announced that he is technically still a Chelsea player, but against Manchester United today he didn't play or even come back."

The TV camera gave another two-second close-up of Wang Ai’s house, and then switched back to the BBC’s live broadcast room. A host faced the camera and said: “After the Community Shield today, Coach Jose said that you can’t make omelets without eggs. If the victory of the ball game is an egg cake, then wiwi is the biggest egg. If he is still here today, he may have solved the battle within 90 minutes. Judging from his past scoring efficiency, I think my guess is very reasonable Yes. Here I can’t help wondering, Wiwi’s transfer does not seem to have the support of the head coach, so is it Wiwi himself who is going to leave, or is it part of the club’s reconstruction? What the hell is Chelsea going to rebuild, oh, sorry, Chelsea What are you after?"

Then the camera switched again, replaying some scenes from today's game that were not reflected in the live broadcast.In the stands of Wembley Stadium, some Chelsea fans put up the slogan "wiwi, where are you" and "wiwi is a traitor". .

Wang Ai's brows became tighter and tighter. Before he could think about it thoroughly, when the front door of the suite opened, Schlapner walked quickly with a red face and a ferocious expression: "King, something went wrong in the negotiation. I just received a call from Peter. Kenyon’s phone call, telling me that the negotiations have been suspended and you need to return to London as soon as possible. The news from Milan confirms this, but I still don’t know the specific reason. My analysis is probably that Coach Jose and What happened to the club again."

Speaking of this, Schlapner was furious: "Aren't you very good with him, why is he like this?"

Wang Ai was so shocked by the sudden news that he couldn't digest it for a while, so he stepped forward and patted Schlapner's arm: "Klaus, don't be angry, it doesn't matter, anyway, the market will be closed at the end of the month, there is still time."

Schlapner took two deep breaths and signaled to Wang Ai that he was okay.Wang Ai is afraid that this fat old man will be angry. To be honest, since he became a manager of a brokerage company, Wang Ai's transfer has little to do with his interests, because Wang Ai's current brokerage agreement is signed for the target. He was the cy sports agency, and the transfer fee was given to the company and not to him.He came here this time purely out of good intentions and the pursuit of a sense of accomplishment, which would give him a heart attack or something, and the gain outweighs the gain.

Wang Ai settled down, turned around and said, "Kang Si."

"Yes" the distraught Kang Si subconsciously stood at attention.

"Go and check, the fastest flight back to London, if there is one tonight, then leave tonight."

"Okay." Kang Si turned and went to make a phone call.