Reborn on Top of Football

As soon as the light came out, the three women couldn't sit still, and stretched out their hands before rushing to Rimoy. Wang Ai's fate stopped him to keep the power of personal introduction.

First of all, Wang Ai took out the gifts of three women, otherwise he was afraid that the crazy woman would scratch him. Each person has a beautifully packaged ThomasSabo silver jewelry, one set of ESCADA clothing, and one set of Dr. Hauschka skin care products, facial cleanser, evening care, eye cream, facial mask, cleansing soap, repair Cream. Even Ai Xiaoqing praised Wang Ai's intimate once.

Then, Wang Ai took out a HUGOBOSS business suit, a razor, a belt and a Montblanc fountain pen for Wang Bin. The other set asked Huang Xin to forward it to Huang An.

The third gift was a set of zodiac special chocolate candy for two girls, a cuckoo clock for each person, a box of KNOPPERS milk hazelnut chocolate cookies, and a box of Jiayuntang HARVEY. Two girls, one each, Tubingen team semi-season championship commemorative uniform.

The fourth gift is a couple Lange watch for Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing. A lively Glashütte watch for each of Huang Xin and Xu Qinglian.

The last gift is for the whole family, a set of photos of Wang Ai's training, fitness, excursions, and competitions for six months. And a short video of Tubingen's whole team in Tang costumes congratulating the New Year.

Wang Ai, a high-level enterprise in each system, also prepared gifts, a business suit for each person and a Montblanc pen for each person. Among them, Secretary Kim also added a set of health supplements, a fragment of the Berlin Wall, and a new book on socialism in East Germany published by the University of Tubingen. Li Lin's gift is a little personal, a set of Puma outdoor sports suit, and Li Jun's 1998 World Cup football.

Not to mention how happy everyone is, except for Wang Bin, the three women all mean to blame Wang Ai for spending money. It ’s not enough to buy one or two gifts? Dude, one big bag! But Ai Xiaoqing could not say that the two girls were in the face. Otherwise, the two girls said they would be dead, and their son had to be anxious to himself. As for the two girls, the parents did not say, which is your turn?

Wang Ai was holding these presents, eating his own sweets and complaining that he rolled his eyes with annoyance. He explained angrily: "Is it good to buy with my salary? I do n’t use my family money!"

"You pay?" Both girls stared in surprise.

"That's it!" Wang Ai proudly said: "I'm the main player of the Tubingen team, with a monthly salary of 1,300 euros. At the same time, I am also the manager and head coach of the club. Add up to more than 10,000 euros a month! A total of nearly 100,000 yuan, what a gift this is! "

Wang Ai swayed in front of the two girls' sofas, turned around and squeezed between the two girls, grabbed Huang Xin's hand and dangled: "How about, Sister Huang Xin, do you earn more than you?" He patted Xu Qinglian's head: "Little devil, study hard, every day, your uncle buys you sugar."

Xu Qinglian didn't say anything quietly. She reached for Wang Ai's back and twisted it! I can screw it! I'm not deflated even if you are screwed!

Both Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing cheered Xu Qinglian with his eyes: screw him! Do you pay yourself and lick your face and say you earn a high salary? Your skin is too thick!

Huang Xin frowned, and suddenly asked, "I remember the fiscal deficit at Tubingen Club?"

"It's much better", Wang Ai waved his hand: "Recently the football market has been on fire. Haven't you read the financial statements at home?"

Huang Xin thought: "I remember, the average monthly deficit of the club until now is 11,000 euros ... oh, what you lose is your so-called salary! How can you take advantage of the club's cheap, all deficits, you still get so much ! "

The other three nodded again and again. Thanks to Huang Xin's good memory, the club is losing money. Are you still arrogant?

"Alas," Wang Ai said strangely, "I've worked hard, why can't I get paid? I'm tired of playing football, tired of being a coach, tired of being a manager!"

Several people were dumbfounded by Wang Ai's fallacies, or Ai Xiaoqing responded quickly and sneered: "Okay, now that my son is already economically independent, do we have to support it? Remember the month and month After paying the rent, I will take care of the tuition and pay for my own meals. "

Wang Ai stared at Ai Xiaoqing with a stunned expression: "Mom, the civil law provides that you have a duty to support!"

"Are you rich?"

"Then I'm a part-time job! If my money is to support myself, then even child labor, you are child abuse! Give up! You have to bear legal responsibility!"

Wang Ai played tricks, Ai Xiaoqing resolutely disagreed, Wang Ai went to pull Ai Xiaoqing's jewelry cabinet, saying that he had to be self-reliant and picked up some broken jewelry ...

"Wang Ai, do you have any other ideas?" Huang Xin's calm voice interrupted the mother-child jewelry war.

"Well, it really didn't learn in vain." Wang Aichong and Huang Xin gave a thumbs up: "German tax law stipulates that companies with fiscal deficits can reduce taxes."

In addition to these ordinary gifts, Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian also have a secret gift. Of course, the gift can only be stored in the memory. Wang Ai cannot see it now. When Wang Ai thought of himself as a gift for Xu Qinglian to receive, he was kicked out of Xu Qinglian's room without hesitation.

On the third day of the new year, Gao Hongbo called Wang Ai: "Wang Ai, I'm free now, and it happens that the old man is also at home. Will you go?"

"Shanghai?"

"Well, I plan to go tomorrow. You check the flight, we will try to come together."

After Wang Ai promised, he said to his parents, after pondering, he should take Huang Xin with him, and Xu Qinglian by the way. There is no serious matter to go to Shanghai anyway, so he should take the New Year tour by the way. Besides, the winter break It's almost over, and I can't stand the frustration at this time. I want to meet with Huang Xin and Xu Qinglian again. Parents can't go, and middle and high-level companies in various systems come to their homes to celebrate the New Year, and Wang Ai also wants to hide out.

January 27, Shanghai Hongqiao Airport.

Gao Hongbo, Wang Ai, Huang Xin, and Xu Qinglian came out and took a taxi to Wusong Wharf to make a ferry. Now the cross-sea bridge is still in sight. Fortunately, four people came from the north, and they were dressed thickly, otherwise they had to be frozen enough, the river was open and the wind was hard.

Wang Aiben wanted Huang Xin and Xu Qinglian to find a hotel to rest before he came back to play together, but Huang Xin remembered Wang Ai's thoughts and followed. Xu Qinglian was in good health, not afraid of freezing, and followed.

On the island, along the highway on the island, a taxi took several people, and walked for about half an hour, and saw a courtyard in a wild wilderness. Entering the compound, Wang Ai found that there were three half courts, only one of which had better turf, and the other two were simply pushed by lawn mowers. There is no office building, just a simple room. Under the winter sea breeze, Doraemon is teetering.

"The old man is here, hard enough!" Wang Ai sighed.

The voice did not fall, the wooden door in the middle room squeaked open, Xu Genbao greeted with a smile.