Reborn on top of football

Chapter 290 1 Make a concerted effort ()

Because I didn't go back during the winter break, the Ballon d'Or trophy is still there. Now I received the FIFA World Player of the Year award as well. I put the two on the cabinet, with the Golden Foot Award in the middle and the FIFA World Athletics Award next to it.

Wang Ai studied it for a long time and said, "Why can't I find the feeling that I'm awesome? It should be like this."

"Ouch!" Leonie suddenly shouted from behind.

Wang Ai turned around and was caught on camera by her cell phone. She fiddled with her phone and said, "We need to let everyone judge this matter."

Huang Xin and Little Beauty were both worried. They felt that Wang Ai had attracted too much attention during this period, and the topics were too repetitive. However, seeing that Xu Qinglian and Kang Si were so happy and didn't care, they didn't say anything to stop her. Leonie posted a message on Wang Ai's private mobile phone social account, and the whole network was in an uproar.

I've never seen anyone so arrogant, and the key is that only he can be so arrogant.

The 10th was the French Cup, and the opponent was Marseille. Because of the good league results, Coach Mao went all out and played all the players he could. After a 90-minute battle with Marseille, they won the victory with great difficulty. Wang Ai scored two goals and the team led 4:3. On the 13th, Wang Ai went to Monaco again and defeated the opponent with his teammates. He left the field early after scoring a goal in each half.

He rarely played the full game this season. He could have, but he didn't ask for it. Coach Mao was afraid of hurting him, and the club was even more afraid, so they did it this way. Anyway, Wang Ai had no intention of breaking his single-season league goal record, so it was meaningless.

Three days later, the first round of the Champions League round of 16 was held, and the opponent was Bayern, which was not at its peak but still strong. Because Wang Ai had some minor injuries in the training the day before the game, he played conservatively in the game, staying in the front court as a fulcrum most of the time. In the end, there was only one shot and one pass, which was mediocre, and the team also won a small victory of 8:3.

On the afternoon of the 21st, Wang Ai's team defeated Lille at the Parc des Princes, and he scored two goals. After the game, I quickly returned home, turned on the TV, the lights, and the video. Today is New Year's Eve!

When we got home, it was already dark in BJ. Wang Bin, Ai Xiaoqing and their four grandsons, Wang Sheng, Wang Zhonghua, Wang Hongzhuang and Wang Tu, were making dumplings. People on both sides were laughing and greeting each other. Because of the long distance and delay, they had to speak slowly, like Wang Ai was in a meeting, waiting for each other to speak. Otherwise, it would be a mess and nonsense.

This year, the couplet written by the little beauty is: "The end of winter is the beginning of spring, the years are changing, the stadium and the hall are rising to the sky, braving the wind and waves."

Wang Ai disdains: “Broken waves, broken waves!”

In fact, when Xiao Meiren was writing, he made some random suggestions, and the horizontal banner insisted on "The old does not go, the new does not come", which made him unhappy when it was unanimously rejected. But the whole family was very happy. The long journey of more than 20 years was coming to an end, and the depression that had repeatedly tortured Wang Ai was also going to say goodbye. The daily cycle of ten minutes could be relaxed, and the days of running around with Wang Ai could be leisurely. Who wouldn't be happy?

Even Wang Ai relaxed after finally making up his mind after two years of hesitation. Even though he was still a little reluctant in his heart, it no longer dominated his emotions.

"Happy New Year, Dad!" Wang Ai raised his glass and pointed to the computer: "Happy New Year, Mom!"

Wang Bin's face was full of smiles, and Ai Xiaoqing smiled like a flower: "Happy New Year, son."

Then came the "family gathering", with young and old all in a mess and laughing. To Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing, it was like having a house full of children and grandchildren, with no room for them at all.

In recent years, in addition to sticking to the northern market of papermaking, the family business has continued to climb the technological heights. More than a decade ago, it began to get involved in textiles, and after entering the chemical textile field with Liaohua Chemical, the advantages of the entire industrial chain have made the group develop more easily. A few years ago, the group simply changed its name to "Northern Fiber", which perfectly fits the high-quality development route and has always been highly praised by all walks of life. The voices condemning the non-shareholding system in the early years have long disappeared, and practice makes perfect.

Northern finance is also developing steadily. It does not seek anything but to provide services to the manufacturing industry. Northern agriculture is undergoing a vigorous transformation, trying to reorganize the industrial chain and product line from the perspective of the biological science revolution. It is actively moving towards the fourth industrial revolution, which is quite radical. The development of Beyond Entertainment is still the same. No single branch is the first, but the combined advantage is unparalleled. The entertainment company has signed a number of wild flowers to actively cultivate them, which are gradually blooming. It has been commended by superiors many times. It is one of the very few domestic entertainment companies that does not do anything dirty. It is also a concentrated production area of ​​high-quality idols. After entering the traffic era, although it has not been tossed much, it has cultivated several stars with huge tap water traffic. While other stars have collapsed, this side is unique and the scenery is unique.

Benefiting from the steady development of various enterprises, Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing don't have to worry too much. If Wang Ai hadn't been abroad all the time, his women would have gradually taken over the company, and the old couple could have each worked in the superior organization to maintain the top-level relationship.

This time Wang Ai is going to finish his overseas work, and the family business is about to enter a period of transition. Although they are not very happy with him not returning home and continuing to sell to the country, such a large enterprise does need a leading figure to support it. As long as Wang Ai is in the spotlight, the family business will not be treated unfairly. That's enough. He has never sought to bully anyone.

Although Wang Ai could not go home for this Spring Festival, it was the most comfortable one in the past twenty years.

The security guards and assistants were also in the restaurant, making a lot of noise, the adults were talking and the children were making noises. The head of the family, Wang Ai, was smiling. Over there, Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing were helpless watching their son and grandson making noises. Their son had been so unruly for so many years and he couldn't change. Fortunately, he was doing okay at work and at least he didn't play pranks anymore, but he just couldn't change the fact that he loved to joke.

BJ was seven hours earlier, so Paris was still bustling, but everyone was asleep over there. But without her parents watching, Wang Ai let herself go even more, pulling Constance to perform a flamenco dance in the middle of the floor. The look in her eyes, the posture, the explosive power, it was a war dance!

Inspired by Wang Ai, the security guards who had held many tea parties due to isolation also took to the stage to perform, and the children were no longer sleepy while watching them.

The party did not disperse until late at night. Wang Ai secretly went to the children's room to take a look and found that the children were sleeping well. So he blocked the door and drove all the women who went upstairs to the master bedroom. Then he pushed the little beauty who was walking out into the house and locked the door.

"Hahahaha!" Wang Ai laughed lewdly.

Kang Si knelt on the bed with a smile on her face, Huang Xin stood by the door with one hand on her forehead helplessly, the little beauty rolled her eyes and prepared to run to the bathroom, but Leonie had already blocked the bathroom door with affection, and Xu Qinglian was sitting on the bed with a red face.

At this moment, she stood up and clapped her hands: "Sisters, it's finally New Year's Day, let's satisfy him for once, come on, strike the pose he wants most."