Reborn on Top of Football

As for the "treatment" after returning to China, especially in the mall, it has nothing to do with the organization. roundabout

The gold content of each project is different, and there is no way to do this, just as the economic strength of each region is different, and the bonuses issued are also more or less. What can be done at the national level is definitely to treat everyone equally. The men’s 100 meters is 200,000 yuan, and the women’s volleyball team is 200,000 yuan. But everyone understands the weight of Wang Ai’s gold medal. It is an exaggeration to say that one is worth ten. Five is not as good as this one, but it is true.

As for the longer-term political treatment, personal future, social influence, and historical status, except for Wang Ai, the athletes who think about it a lot, most athletes don't think about it right now.

After asking for leave with Director Du, Wang Ai drove to the hotel where Ai Xiaoqing was staying, and met the outstanding employees of the family company after a long absence.

When Wang Ai's figure appeared at the gate of the restaurant, no one knew who started, and there was loud applause.

Ai Xiaoqing's classmate, the chairman of the Northern Women's Federation of Light Industry, deliberately stood up to maintain order so as not to disturb the order. After all, this is the newly released "World Flying Man", the fastest man in the world!

And it's still a family member in a broad sense, so everyone can't help being excited.

It took a while for the banquet hall with 40 or 50 people to calm down. Ai Xiaoqing's classmate presided over the banquet. Wang Ai declined the invitation to speak. The chairman of the Women's Federation simply invited some employees to come up and express their opinions briefly. roundabout

Hearing the excited compliments, Ai Xiaoqing secretly looked at her son and couldn't help nodding slightly. After the leisure chapter was over, everyone started to eat before whispering to his son: "Good performance."

"Of course, I'm your son!" Wang Ai laughed, took off the gold medal and put it in the old lady's hand: "I'll give it to you!"

Ai Xiaoqing pursed her lips: "I am the passing God of Wealth, and I have to ask the museum to **** it when I return home."

"Then you let go?" Wang Ai teased his old lady.

Ai Xiaoqing glared at Wang Ai, wrapped the medal strap around her wrist, and said after a while: "Have you thought about what to do when you return to China?"

"What should I do?" Wang Ai took a sip of plain water: "Follow the procedure."

Ai Xiaoqing shook her head: "Although your matter cannot be said to be without precedent, such as Liu Xiang's time, but it would be lower to give you the same treatment as him, but even higher..."

Wang Ai put down his fast son and frowned for a while, thinking: "Great achievements are hard to reward?"

Ai Xiaoqing rolled her eyes at her son: "How tall are you? No matter how high you are, you can surpass the General Administration of Sports?"

Wang Ai hehe said: "That's right, I am Monkey King, and I am also in Wuzhishan of the Sports Bureau."

Ai Xiaoqing hummed: "It's mainly the society. The men's 100 meters is the core event of the Olympic Games, and you have also greatly improved the record. Coupled with the modern history of our country, I guess the reaction from the society will be very strong." Strong. Just now I have been watching the domestic news, many cities are setting off firecrackers, college students are celebrating spontaneously, and there are even parades."

Wang Ai's mind was a little messed up. Before that, he had been immersed in the emotion of talking with the martyrs through the red flag. He hadn't considered the influence of domestic society, so he couldn't help blurting out: "Then what should I do?"

"I think, anyway, there is still time." Ai Xiaoqing went on to eat, and found that his son had forgotten to eat, so he had to dial a sentence: "I guess your leader can tell you."

Wang Ai breathed out: "Alright then, I'll see how Director Du arranges tonight."

"You should discuss it with yourselves. After all, Director Du may not be very good at business matters. Organizational matters have certain rules. At most, they are just advising you to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, but you have to pay attention to social trends. , is also the key." Speaking of this, Ai Xiaoqing turned her head to look at Wang Ai: "The comment the leader gave you just now was a moment of excitement, but you can't take it seriously, the more capable you are, the more you must obey the rules."

Wang Ai nodded: "I understand, it's like the higher the martial arts, the better the martial arts. Only in this way can there be a good result."

"It's good that you know, let's eat."

It was already afternoon since my mother left, and because there were other projects in progress, Wang Ai was able to sort out his thoughts in the hotel. The three children stayed with the old mother. The mother of the three children knew that Wang Ai had something to do at night and didn't bother her.

Sure enough, at the small gathering in the evening, Director Du and Wang Ai had a good talk, to the effect that the organization will not treat you badly, but you don't want to reach the sky in one step. Wang Ai smiled and told the joke he had made with his old lady at noon, which made Director Du heave a sigh of relief: "Yes, no matter how good we are in our positions, we are all part of the organization and are in this category. , breaking away from the organization is not advisable, unreliable, impossible.”

Hearing the sound, Wang Ai had to say a little more: "I thought it was a little too much in the morning, but then I figured it out. What else do I need? Money? One percent or one thousandth of what I donate can be enough. Let me live a few lifetimes, my name? How many people who have troubles in my family don’t know me? They all say that life is alive, fame and fortune are two words, but I have already reached the limit in these aspects. Pursuing these aspects will be difficult. Please, but it doesn't give me any sense of gain."

Director Du nodded with emotion: "Yes, your money, reputation, and honor are not bad. To be honest, you make the organization scratch its head."

Wang Ai said, "When the national flag was raised today, guess what I saw?"

Several people looked at Wang Ai curiously: "Don't be a fool."

"That's really a hundred years." Wang Ai shook his head: "I really seem to see the **** figures of the martyrs. Although I don't want to be a slave just like them, and we all march forward against the enemy's artillery fire, but after all they They are the leaders and the founders, but how much have they gained? How many are simply unsung heroes?"

Speaking of this, Wang Ai raised his cup: "May the motherland prosper!"

Several people drank together, and after putting down the cup, a coach praised: "There is a realm!"

Wang Ai shook his head and said with a smile: "If you don't improve your realm, you will get lost."

The celebration banquet lasted until late at night, Wang Aicai returned to the hotel where he was staying briskly, and finally returned to his door after greeting and taking photos with the manager and a few guests he met. roundabout

After standing for a while, thinking of Xu Qinglian's encouragement before the game, and the flames hidden in the eyes of the big and small white fish after the game, Wang Ai smiled and took out the gold medal and hung it on his chest again.

"What are you laughing at? Go to sleep!" Wang Aichong's assistant and the guards scolded.

Everyone was so stupid that they didn't know what to say, they just knew how to laugh, until Wang Ai's figure disappeared into the suite, Zhao Dan coughed and said, "Who is on duty tonight?"

The room in the suite was not as wild as Wang Ai expected, but unfolded in a strange direction: four people worked together...to write a paper!