"mom……"

Wang Hao quickly put his arms around my mother's shoulders and acted coquettishly, "I stopped playing football before I was 30 years old. How can anyone retire early? If I don't play football, wouldn't I become a second-rate person? You told me since I was a child that there is no distinction between high and low professions.

If you can contribute to the motherland, you cannot discriminate against athletes."

"Go, go, who is discriminating against athletes?"

Chu Hongyu smiled and patted Wang Xie on the arm: "You are so grown up and you still have sex with your mother. It makes people laugh."

"You saw what happened, it's my mother."

"Who knows if it's true or not? Maybe I'll know my mother when I find a wife in the future."

"How is that possible? After you get married, let my wife wash your feet every day. If you dare to stab her, I'll beat her."

Looking at the mother and son, Wang Jianjun felt a little redundant.

Quickly remind him: "You are a chauvinist. Who still beats their wife now? You are making a mistake and turning back the clock on history."

"go away!"

Chu Hongyu's eyes widened, she pointed at Lao Wang and yelled: "You have no manliness and you want to teach my son a bad lesson? My son doesn't say he beats his wife. Look at my son calling him husband all the time when he plays football. He just wants to make our family happy."

The girls that Wang Jie beat can all come to your hometown from Chengdu. If my father hadn't said that you were well educated, I would have looked down on you. You said that you couldn't pick your shoulders or lift your hands, and you had so many things to do.

It really blinded me..."

Wang Ke has seen the scene reappear many times, but he can't hold back his laughter every time.

The way Lao Wang looked down at him was so pitiful. A son really shouldn't take pleasure in his misfortune, but who could make him hold back?

When I was abroad, I felt like I was coming home. Now that I see my parents, I don’t want to leave anymore.

Wang Kai even had the urge to return to China to play football.

Of course, the thought that only lasted a moment dissipated immediately.

Except that none of the Chinese players are very capable, and Dong Fangzhuo is about to retire, so he will really become a flash in the pan like Hungary. Not only must he continue to play, but he must also continue to maintain a high level.

His parents were not traveling far away, and he felt a little sorry for them, so Wang Hao took his parents out for a trip to the capital.

However, he still took it for granted, thinking that others wouldn't recognize him if he wore sunglasses. He was stuck in a restaurant just for lunch, and finally had to ask the police for help, which was a waste of public resources.

Forced to return to the hotel, agent Paul came to the door on his own like a wolf that smelled of meat.

Of course, he couldn't come in without an invitation, so Wang Hao had to go down and get him.

Originally, Lao Wang wanted to keep him as a staff officer, but he was pulled away by Chu Hongyu.

Paul Pierre excitedly took out a stack of contracts and shouted exaggeratedly: "You are simply God, and I am a believer who helps you sell indulgences. Those people are eager to send the money directly, just for fear that you will not sign the contract."

.”

"Paul~"

Wang Hao smiled and waved his hands: "You are exaggerating."

"No exaggeration, no exaggeration at all,"

Paul pulled up his belt and said seriously: "You haven't seen their enthusiasm. When you entered the finals, I almost couldn't come back. Those people wanted me to take you to sign the contract on the spot.

"

"Okay, let me take a look."

Wang Kai took a look and realized that he was indeed a World Cup champion.

Although his endorsement fees were very high in the past, they are now easily doubled.

What's even more interesting is that there are actually domestic manufacturers who are also ready to sign a lifetime contract with him.

I have to say this is a huge recognition.

After all, compared with foreign brands, the domestic brand market is smaller, and they are more conservative. This time they are really sincere.

After studying with the agent for two hours, Wang Ke signed 5 contracts.

Coupled with the championship clause in the previous contract, his income will double in the next year, and it’s so awesome!

Paul declined Wang He's dinner invitation and left in a hurry with his briefcase. The door to the back room opened immediately, and Wang and his wife listened intently.

"Wang He, how much money can you make in a year now?"

Lao Wang pretended to be nonchalant, but Wang Hao saw through it at a glance.

My mother kept looking at him. Although my parents were reluctant to waste his money, they were really curious about this matter.

After all, how much money you make nowadays is equivalent to how capable you are, and parents want their children to be capable.

Since Lao Wang wanted to pretend to be a famous figure in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, Wang Kai was willing to cooperate with him and said lightly: "More than 500 million."

"That's not bad. Don't forget what your motherland has taught you. Don't evade taxes. You must not break the law or be arrogant. You must have ideals and goals and not be a slave to money." Lao Wang began to teach again.

"I see."

"Hey, Wang He, didn't you tell me before that you make more than 1 billion a year?"

Chu Hongyu asked.

Wang He was waiting, and the old lady discovered Hua Dian.

"More than 500 million pounds, almost 5 billion."

Plop——

Lao Wang, who was so calm just now, is not alone.

"My son, look how thin you have become. Those teammates didn't take care of you, so you collapsed on the court from exhaustion, woo woo woo..."

Wang Hao lowered his head and looked at his crying mother, and then at his father who was sitting on the sofa watching a movie. Wang Hao gave his father a look.

'Your daughter-in-law, please take care of me. Why were you okay just now, but you started crying as soon as you opened the door?'

Wang Jianjun suppressed his laughter and pretended not to see it.

Because I was scolded by you just now, now it’s fine, you can solve it yourself.

Wang Kai also had a headache, after all, he was his own mother.

I could only hug her and protest in a low voice: "I'm still carrying my bag, but I'm tired."

When Chu Hongyu heard this, she stopped crying immediately and turned around and said, "You have to let your son stand when he is so tired. Does such a big man have any eyesight?"

Wang Jianjun said to himself that it was not you who blocked the door, but he did not dare to say anything. Seeing Wang Hao's gloating eyes, he always felt that the little bastard did it on purpose.

The luggage was taken over by Lao Wang, and Wang Ke was pulled by his mother to sit on the bed.

Chu Hongyu looked left and right, and held Wang Ke's hand tightly without letting go.

"Eldest son, are you feeling better? I feel so sad when I see you playing the game. Why did you collapse?"

"Oh, I'm fine."

"It's okay to faint? How about we stop playing football? You've made a lot of money anyway."

"mom……"

Wang Hao quickly put his arms around my mother's shoulders and acted coquettishly, "I stopped playing football before I was 30 years old. How can anyone retire early? If I don't play football, wouldn't I become a second-rate person? You told me since I was a child that there is no distinction between high and low professions.

If you can contribute to the motherland, you cannot discriminate against athletes."

"Go, go, who is discriminating against athletes?"

Chu Hongyu smiled and patted Wang Xie on the arm: "You are so grown up and you still have sex with your mother. It makes people laugh."

"You saw what happened, it's my mother."

"Who knows if it's true or not? Maybe I'll know my mother when I find a wife in the future."

"How is that possible? After you get married, let my wife wash your feet every day. If you dare to stab her, I'll beat her."

Looking at the mother and son, Wang Jianjun felt a little redundant.

Quickly remind him: "You are a male chauvinist. Who still beats their wife now? You are making a mistake and turning back the wheel of history."

"go away!"

Chu Hongyu's eyes widened, she pointed at Lao Wang and angrily shouted: "You have no manliness and you want to teach my son a bad lesson? Let alone my son beat his wife, look at my son calling me husband all the time when playing football, just to make our family happy."

The girls that Wang Jie beat can all come to your hometown from Chengdu. If my father hadn't said that you were well-educated, I would have looked down on you. You said that you couldn't pick your shoulders or lift your hands, and you had so many things to do.

It really blinded me..."

Wang Ke has seen the scene reappear many times, but he can't hold back his laughter every time.

The way Lao Wang looked down at him was so pitiful. A son really shouldn't take pleasure in his misfortune, but who could make him hold back?

When I was abroad, I felt like I was coming home. Now that I see my parents, I don’t even want to leave.

Wang Kai even had the urge to return to China to play football.

Of course, the thought that only lasted a moment dissipated immediately.

In addition to the fact that none of the Chinese players are very capable, Dong Fangzhuo is about to retire, so he will really become a flash in the pan like Hungary. Not only must he continue to play football, but he must also continue to maintain a high level.
To be continued...