"No need to pretend."

As soon as Jiang Yang's voice fell, a woman wearing a white dress and headphones appeared at the door.

The short hair with full ears, whether it is eyes, nose, mouth or hands, looks so delicate, like a doll.

Jiang Yang rarely uses delicate to describe a woman.

But in front of him, Ye Wenjing, who was obviously about the same age as himself, but looked harmless to humans and animals, like a teenage girl, he couldn't find a more suitable word to describe it.

said that she is beautiful and incomprehensible, and she is captivating the country and the city, there is obviously a gap.

She looked so ordinary when she stood there, but when she looked closely, she looked not so ordinary.

The more you look closely, the more you will feel that there is a unique charm in this woman.

It's like the same word that just described the country.

Black hole.

This woman has been watching for a long time, and it seems that it is really easy for people to fall into it.

Ye Wenjing is still the same.

Arrogant, cold, without any emotion in his eyes, clean as a clear lake.

Facing Ye Wenjing's words, Jiang Yang closed his eyes slightly and leaned back in his chair.

With a wave of his hand, Zu Shengdong nodded and retreated.

There were only two people left in the house.

Ye Wenjing looked at Jiang Yang and said, "Won't you invite me in and sit?"

Jiang Yang said, "You don't have legs?"

Ye Wenjing tilted his head, curious, "Is this how you treat guests?"

Jiang Yang said, "Don't you think I'm fake?"

The eyes are facing each other.

Ye Wenjing looked at Jiang Yang for two seconds, then stepped into the door and walked to a wide sofa to stop.

Straighten your skirt slightly and sit down.

Then she took off her headphones, wrapped them with the MP3 she used to listen to, and gently placed them on the table.

Jiang Yang looked at the MP3 and said, "Didn't you say you don't use things that others have used?"

Ye Wenjing looked at Jiang Yang: "How do you know that this is the original one?"

Jiang Yang looked at Ye Wenjing, who was stiff-mouthed and calm, shrugged his shoulders, and did not refute again.

This kind of boring trivial matter is not worth asking a person like Boss Jiang.

Jiang Yang got up and made tea for Ye Wenjing and put it in front of her.

Ye Wenjing said, "I don't drink tea, just give me plain water."

"I've been in contact with you many times."

Ye Wenjing looked at Jiang Yang: "I hope you can remember my habits next time."

Jiang Yang stared at Ye Wenjing for two seconds, then turned around to pour the boiled water again.

While pouring water, I was thinking about something, and I looked absent-minded, as if I had something on my mind.

When Jiang Yang returned to Ye Wenjing with the water glass, his eyes were already gurgling and rolling for an unknown number of times.

Ye Wenjing held the water cup in both hands and took small sips.

Jiang Yang stared at Ye Wenjing.

Ye Wenjing raised his head: "You have something."

Jiang Yang looked at Ye Wenjing and shook his head: "No."

"Oh."

Ye Wenjing nodded and continued to drink water.

Jiang Yang continued to stare at Ye Wenjing.

Ye Wenjing raised her head again: "I have something on my face."

Jiang Yang said, "You are better looking than before."

Ye Wenjing was slightly stunned.

Jiang Yang sighed: "It has become more attractive and attractive."

Ye Wenjing put down the water glass, put her hands on her lap, and looked at Jiang Yang like a primary school student.

As if to say: then let you see enough.

This time, Jiang Yang was a little uncomfortable.

"Say, Miss Ye came to me, what's the matter?"

Jiang Yang walked towards his chair, returning the favor as he went

He asked another question, "Also, how did you get here?"

Pull out a chair and sit down, the two of them are six or seven meters apart.

Ye Wenjing looked at him and said, "In such a small country, it is not difficult to inquire about the address of a Chinese businessman who is so public."

"You can't wait to let the whole of Southeast Asia know that you Jiang Yang is more powerful than Hua Youdao, do you still need me to find it?"

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]

After Comrade Liu, the No. 2 big garbage worker, pacified his family, he finally had to work the front.

The Chinese Football Academy is very famous, but in fact, it is in a three-story building at the Xianghe base, and it is still a dilapidated building.

Lao Liu is responsible for personnel transfer, fund application, office location sorting, team meeting and running-in, subject application approval, and learning data collection and sorting...... It's getting older!

Comrade Wang Ai, the No. 1 big garbage, did not give up his power, and Lao Liu felt that he should communicate with the dean comrade who was recuperating in the face of a thousand things.

When Lao Liu was ready to communicate, Wang Ai was already ready to get up and go to Nyon to take the UEFA junior coach exam. Although the exam will not be difficult, this thing is not originally to raise the bar but to force universal education, saving a bunch of former stars who don't even know psychology from going to work blindly, dragging down the level of football.

So someone like Wang Ai with an attitude can get by no matter what.

Lao Liu made a call on the evening of the 5th, it happened to be the morning of Wang Ai's side, and I heard that Wang Ai was going to participate in the UEFA coaching qualification exam, although Lao Liu was surprised but didn't say much, after expressing his meaning, the two agreed to communicate at this time the next day.

At this time, Wang Ai had already walked as usual, and after arriving at the UEFA headquarters, he shook hands with the vice president who received him, and then was led to the room for the exam. Among the people who participated in the junior coach exam, Wang Ai was not the youngest, and several former players who retired very early also came to participate, but whether they were older or younger, they all stood up in an uproar as soon as they saw Wang Ai walk into the room.

The exam lasted all day, and all seven or eight courses had to be written exams, and Wang Ai chose to answer the questions in Spanish, which is in line with his current status. In terms of foreign languages, Wang Ai is first good at German, after all, he has lived for a long time, and the second is Spanish, but he studied Spanish literature for two years at the University of A Coruña, so he is even very aesthetic in terms of rhetoric.

After a whole day of exams, Wang Ai already knew in his heart, the difficulty of the exam questions was very low, basically the original reproduction of the training materials, as long as he studied a little seriously, he could pass. However, it is said that a third of them are still eliminated every year, and it is not known whether it is too busy or too low a level of education.

You have to pay money for studying and exams, and the cost is not high, a few hundred euros, but you can't say for sure if you want to participate in a training course. Wang Ai heard from the "classmates" that the highest is a few thousand pounds, of course, this kind of is not only responsible for the junior certificate, anyway, Wang Ai does not need it.

It will take a few days for the results of the exam to be released, and then the certificate will be mailed directly. Because Wang Ai's brand is too big and there is almost no doubt about the results of the exam, Wang Ai directly asked for the next stage of study materials, and by the way, at the kind invitation of UEFA, he visited the UEFA headquarters and nearby training facilities.

On the evening of the 6th, Wang Ai returned to Tübingen to prepare for the next stage of diagnosis and treatment, and when he arrived home, the women at home cooked him a sumptuous dinner, claiming to congratulate him on passing the exam. In fact, Wang Ai himself is a little emotional, since he finished the undergraduate course in mathematics at the University of Munich four years ago, he has never taken the exam, and he still misses it a little.

On the morning of the 7th, Wang Ai dialed Lao Liu's phone, and heard that Lao Liu was still in the unit and had not left, Wang Ai praised two sentences of love and dedication of the vice president comrade, and then instructed him to turn on the office computer, go out and call a child to come in and ask for a QQ number, and then turn on the video.

"What age is it, and it's still just a phone call?" As soon as Wang Ai came up, he laughed at Lao Liu: "Isn't it good to see people chatting? It doesn't cost anything!"

Lao Liu was startled by Wang Ai's big face that suddenly appeared on the screen: "I've heard of this thing a long time ago, but I haven't used it, isn't it stuck?"

"What age are you still stuck? It's fiber-to-the-home now, Coach Liu!"

Lao Liu adjusted his sitting posture for a long time to his small square at the bottom of the screen before he was barely comfortable: "I haven't seen you for a long time, goodbye actually working together again, how is it, little Wang'er?" How have you been feeling lately? Is the foot injury healed?"

"It's going to be a few days before the foot hurts." Wang Ai looked down at his feet, and raised his head again: "Recently in Tübingen, this place is good, quiet, nothing happened all day, you eat and sleep well, how are you, Director Liu?" The academy has just started on the road, and it's busy, right?"

Ye Wenjing stared at Jiang Yang's eyes: "That kind of height is a height that ordinary people can't imagine far away, and it is also a height that you can only reach by tossing here for at least ten years."

Jiang Yang was silent, his right hand resting on the handle of the chair, while his index finger jumped slightly.

His heart was moved.