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Vol 8 Chapter 103: Letter to Ibrahimovic (3)

The first question was answered well, and the clumsy guards were encouraged to express their ideas actively, until a guard named "Li Zhenzhen" who Xiaomei mobilized next summer stood up drunkenly.

"Doctor, and the boss, I, I'm homesick, I want to go home and see my parents, brothers and sisters."

Li Zhenzhen's crying made the room quiet, and Xiaomei raised her eyebrows. Fortunately, Huang Xin held her hand down. In the dining room was Li Zhenzhen's voice talking about her family's story.

Wang Ai has Wang Ai's misfortune, and Li Zhenzhen actually has Li Zhenzhen's pain.

This is a moment of listening with mixed flavors, but it is also the normal state of life.

The drunk Li Zhenzhen was crying out of breath. In the end, maybe tears have the effect of eliminating alcohol? Anyway, he was a little sober, and just as he finished speaking, he sat down sobbing.

The head of security, Zhao Dan, was just about to say something polite, when Wang Ai suddenly said, "Who else? Who else wants to go home?"

Zhao Dan looked at Wang Ai, and the others noticed the smile on Wang Ai's mouth, hesitated for a moment, and whispered something unclear, but Wang Ai had already understood, who wouldn't want to go home for the New Year? Of course, if the family is really reunited, maybe they will miss the unrestrained, unencumbered and unencumbered...

With the strength of wine, several people finally expressed their desire to go home for the New Year. Wang Ai looked at the oldest Zhang Guang, who shook his head: "Work is important..."

"Hmph, I heard you called your wife yesterday, saying that this year is in time, and the winter break is not on New Year's Eve..."

Zhang Guang straightened his eyes: "You, you are a doctor, how can you eavesdrop?"

Wang Ai haha ​​twice, waved at Marisa, took his red mobile phone, looked at it and dialed it casually: "Coach, I want to ask for leave, um, I'm going back to China for our Chinese carnival, I can't make it to the next league game, it's very difficult Sorry...well, yes, the Champions League I promise, I will be back three days before the Champions League to prepare."

Amidst the stunned expressions of the crowd, Wang Ai put down the phone and shook his head in a few words: "Old Qi is worried that there are too many people and it is difficult to arrange, and I count it in the right way."

Zhao Dan frowned, Qian Ziqiang objected: "Doctor, Li Zhenzhen is homesick, just give her a vacation, how can you delay your work?"

"I don't want to go home?" Wang Ai stared, and then smiled to himself: "I want to too... In a few years, people should say that I am a middle-aged man, and fans should also say that I am a veteran. Aren’t their parents older? They have money and people, but that doesn’t mean they don’t need me as a son. In the past ten years or so, I’ve spent the Spring Festival with them only a handful of times. I don’t need to ask, I know, my mother Every Spring Festival, I will secretly scold me. Even if my dad doesn’t say it, he will definitely think about me. So, I have to thank Li Zhenzhen for her speech today. Be by your side, but isn’t it okay to give a surprise once in a while?”

"But if you return to China suddenly, it's too late to make plans."

Wang Ai pointed to Li Zhenzhen who was still sobbing but obviously more frightened: "Does she look like a traitor?"

Qian Ziqiang shook his head: "Everyone has been tested for many years and has undergone multiple reviews."

"Am I someone who can be easily persuaded?" Wang Ai pointed to his face.

Qian Ziqiang smiled and said nothing, Wang Ai shrugged: "So, she didn't do it on purpose, I did it at random, this is an unexpected emergency, we have no time to make a plan, and so does the opponent. Of course, as a defense Fang, we are still passive, and I am afraid we still need to increase some work, but I think everyone is willing, right? Overtime for the holiday?"

Everyone looked at each other, and Zhang Guang led everyone to toast: "Thank you doctor for supporting the travel expenses!"

"That's it!" Wang Ai patted the table: "My dragon chair is ready!"

They are both young people, and they do what they say. Zhao Dan and Qian Ziqiang urgently choose routes, contact flights, report to their superiors, and make plans. Zhang Guang, as the big brother and amateur "political commissar", helps everyone count the Spanish specialties they originally wanted to buy Planning to pack and go home together. Quite a few of them can be obtained through the channel of Light of Europa, but there are also some good things that are not well known because they have little publicity and low sales potential. This kind.

Zhao Dan and Qian Ziqiang are very capable of handling things. When Wang Ai used Jiu Jin to brag about diving with Huang Xin on the third floor, the two went upstairs together to report the work arrangement.

The swimming pool outside the window has not yet been filled with water. Wang Ai really wanted to jump and the result was "bang, bang". He was simply drinking too much, but the two of them were not affected. Even Xiao Mei, who was about to go to bed, redressed and came out of the bedroom to listen.

Except for a few questions and a few questions, Wang Ai has heard most of the content once. He never speaks casually on security work, but after all these years, he understands and understands, not to mention that he is "cowardly". of. Moreover, personal security is the end of security work. When they really want to use their swords and guns, I am afraid that Wang Ai will have to bid farewell to the European League and return to China.

All the people and organizations around Wang Ai try their best to do their work first. When Wang Ai showed his willingness to cooperate with Ronaldo on the court this season, his biggest security threat has disappeared.

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Ai in the Iveco car leaned on Xiaomei's shoulder, and Xiaomei sighed: "Just three glasses of beer, how dare you pretend to be hungover?"

Wang Ai sniffled and pretended to be dead: "I'm allergic."

"Allergy to what?"

"Go home with allergies." Wang Ai gave himself a doctor's order: "If you want to treat a disease, you have to find other stimuli to distract your attention."

Xiaomei, who hadn't been relieved much, waved her hand: "Marisa, come, change seats."

Hearing the sound, Wang Ai sat up straight like a spring reset: "Anna, get ready for a change!"

Xiaomei gave Wang Ai a hard look, and waved at the two foreign girls who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. After talking about it, the airport arrived.

After getting on the plane, Wang Ai finally stopped making trouble, and he also started to make his plan. It doesn't matter if you don't go back to the country, and the old leaders, leaders, and friends can just make a phone call, and everyone understands. But since he returned to China and didn't show up, it's easy to be overthought.

After finishing the calculation, Wang Ai suddenly remembered the reason why he never returned to China before, as if he was still complaining. So Wang Ai angered Li Zhenzhen and scolded Li Zhenzhen in the "Home in Madrid" group: "It's all your fault. I have finished three pages of my work plan for returning to China."

Li Zhenzhen kept silent, and Huang Xin spoke up: "It's better to do it than not to do it well. Young people should not be lazy, they must work hard."

Su Shi didn't know if he didn't read the foreword and the afterword, and followed a "struggle" emoticon pack. Now the group is lively, and there are rows of struggle emoticons. Wang Ai was so angry that he was about to clean up the little ones in the first class. yellow.

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