Rebirth Tianyu Tianxiang [Badminton]

Chapter 137 The tip of the iceberg

Xiao Aiping didn't get mad at Ling Li that day, nor did she burst into tears in front of everyone.She hurried out of the training hall.Xiao Yu chased him out: "Mom, Mom!"

The mother and son stood on the side of the main road at the entrance of the General Administration.Xiao Aiping bit her lip and took out her cell phone: "I'll ask him what's going on."

After dialing the number several times, Zhong Quanhai finally answered the phone.

"Ai Ping, Ai Ping, listen to me... I'm sorry, but I'm also very embarrassed about this matter. I can't keep my position in the badminton team, and there are people in the team and Bing Yu Center who are messing with me behind my back! I can't just dismiss the class like this, and I can't just let those villains get their way and plot against Lao Tzu so easily!

"Aiping, you may not know that my ex-wife and her father have a lot of connections in the bureau, so I have no choice but to... I need to use these resources, and I need the help of her family!"

Zhong Quanhai's voice on the phone was like a tortured beast in Pingyang, with resentment and unwillingness in his gums.In order to save the defeat of his career, there is only one way for Huashan to go. For him, this is simply to tighten his belt and grit his teeth and be forced to bear the burden of humiliation.And the woman I like, Xiao Aiping, has no one in her family. In the capital, she has no power, no power, and no family business. She only has a son who is an athlete, so she can't count on it at all.

He began to secretly regret the hasty divorce. At the beginning, he confidently thought that he was full-fledged and full of trees, and he no longer needed the protection of his father-in-law's family in this circle.

Director Ling is one of the first batch of table tennis world champions in this country.The current brains in the bureau are either his colleagues who have worked with him, or his disciples and disciples.

On the first trip, Mr. Zhong came to the door with expensive cigarettes and alcohol, but they didn't even open the door for him.

On the second trip, he came to the door with a high-end handicraft bought from abroad. The former father-in-law handed him a sentence: "My daughter has been unhappy for several years because of your divorce from her, and she has never remarried until now. , What will she do for the rest of her life? Our old couple are so worried! Whoever makes my daughter unhappy, why should I intercede for you?"

On the third trip, Mr. Zhong didn't go to his ex-father-in-law, but directly put on a platinum and diamond ring and went to his ex-wife's house.

Zhong Quanhai howled on the phone: "Aiping, I have worked hard in Beijing for so many years, I cannot fail, I cannot be swept up and rushed back to the Provincial Sports Bureau! I cannot let those grandchildren step on me and spit To my face!

"For a man to live in this world, his career is the foundation of everything, his face and dignity! If one day I am nothing, Aiping, you will look down on me, right?"

Xiao Aiping's voice was caught in the wind indifferently: "I have never cared about how big a career you have done, how much money you have earned, and what kind of big shot you are. I didn't think about it at the beginning, and I don't now."

Mr. Zhong wiped his face, his voice was cut like a knife, and even brought out a hint of crying: "I know, I know you are a good woman. But I can't help it! Listen to me, Aiping, I must be with Ling Li now , I must fight back the lost battle, Aiping, can you give me a few years, five years?"

Xiao Aiping's hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

"Aiping, give me five years! I will be transferred to a new administrative position in a few days. If you give me five years, I will definitely be able to establish a solid foundation and make a comeback! You wait for me!"

The corners of Xiao Aiping's skirt fluttered in the wind, and the goose-yellow petals on the skirt were intertwined with withered leaves all over the place. Her well-proportioned figure looked like a sculpture in the garden, as if it had been standing silently in the corner for more than 20 years.

Zhong Quanhai kept yelling on the phone: "Aiping? Aiping, are you listening? Don't blame me, can you understand how difficult it is for me now? I love you, I really love you. I can swear to God that I have never truly loved a second woman! You wait for me..."

Xiao Aiping said softly, "I wish you happiness."

"Aiping, we, we will still be friends in the future, can we still meet?"

Xiao Aiping closed the phone with a "snap".

Xiao Aiping was sitting on the edge of a flower pond by the road, her long hair and thin skirt fluttering in the wind.

Xiao Yu bought a pack of cigarettes at a small stall, stuffed a cigarette into his mouth, swallowed hard, and then coughed violently.

Xiao Ma stopped him: "Xiaoyu, haven't you never smoked? You learned it from Xiaohui, and you didn't learn it well."

Xiao Yu stared straight at the footsteps of people coming and going, and asked, "Why?"

"He has his reasons."

"He will always have 1 reasons to do bastard things to hurt others, hurt you, hurt me!"

"Xiao Yu, it's over, I won't think about it anymore."

Xiao Yu's eyes suddenly turned red, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Is it because of me? Is it because he doesn't like me... Mom, I'm sorry, I messed up this matter. I had a fight with him, and it was quite Fierce, before the Olympic finals, I didn't tell you without telling you...Mom, I'm sorry for you..."

Xiao Aiping stroked his head with the palm of his hand: "No, this matter has nothing to do with you. He will soon be promoted to the director of the competition department of the General Administration."

Xiao Yu suddenly burst into tears, with snot and tears smearing his face, he stood up and clenched his fists: "This man has been promoted again, and he is fucking rich again!...Mom, do you want to get back together with him? Do you want to get back together?" Do you like him? If you still want to live with him, I will go to him and tell him! I will tell him that I am his own son! I would like to see if he intends to keep the position of director of the competition department, or if he intends to resign My son!"

Xiao Yu kicked the trash can by the side of the road vigorously until the toe of his sneakers was smashed to pieces by the big, motionless iron bucket.

However, Xiao Aiping seemed to have suddenly let go of a shackle in her heart, and woke up from a dilapidated and old past.

She didn't shed a single tear.This time, he was finally able to completely poach the man Zhong Quanhai from his life, cutting off a piece of gangrene that had been attached to his bones for decades.

She hugged her son who was blushing from crying and had a thick neck, and gently patted her: "Xiao Yu, I am sorry for you. I failed to let you have a complete and harmonious family like most other children, Mom is sorry for having a father that you adore and are proud of."

Xiao Yu buried his head on his mother's knee, just like what he used to do when he was five or six years old.

I have gained too much in this life, it is impossible to live a perfect life, and one cannot be contented.Xiao Yu is very proud of holding his destiny firmly in the palm of his hand in this life, letting the world in front of him be stained with his scent, painted with his color, able to keep a dedicated love in his heart, and the one he loves Also persistently attached to him, follow him.

The only thing he lost was Zhong Quanhai alone.

The ties of blood relatives can never be abandoned, broken.He will never be able to change the fact that this person is his father, and he will never be able to resist the tragic fate of being abandoned by his own father twice.

It is said that children are the crown of the elderly, and the father is the glory of the children.

At this moment when the king came to the world, was crowned with the crown, and swayed his ambition and pride to his heart's content, suddenly looking back, a certain position in his life that was as important as Mount Tai was actually empty.

The image of the father who is as unshakable as a towering tree and can shelter the family from wind and rain has never existed in his life.There is no such a person who can hug him heartily, talk freely, be full of vigor, and share the heroism and glory that only belong to father and son.

Zhan Xiang has called countless times for life-hunting soul-hunting calls. It is estimated that the gossip about the rivalry and jealousy in the training hall has been spread from the bureau leaders to the logistics masters.

Xiao Yu ran back with swollen eyes, and saw his Xiaoxiang standing at the door of the training bureau, stretching his neck, waiting for him.Zhan Xiang tapped his left foot lightly, and put a crutch on his left arm.The golden threads of the setting sun cast wonderful light and shadows on his face, and his eyebrows were extremely handsome.

Xiao Yu's eyes were hurt by Zhan Xiang's beautiful face, and his chin feebly rubbed against his shoulder: "Find a place where there is no one...I miss you."

In the small dim bathroom in the dormitory, Xiao Yu's limbs were entangled on Zhan Xiang's neck and crotch, desperately dragging Zhan Xiang to do it, but he couldn't make it hard no matter how busy he was.

Zhan Xiang clamped the restless man under his armpit, and threw him back on his bed: "Stop making trouble, get under the covers, stop feeling uncomfortable and go to sleep, you still have to do it if you can't get hard?"

Xiao Yu pulled the quilt to wipe away tears and snot, and rolled on the bed: "Even you dare to laugh at me now? You all saw my jokes today! What if I can't be hard, don't talk to me from now on!"

Zhan Xiang raised his thighs and wrapped Xiao Yu under his body, and pressed the uniform of the daughter-in-law who was acting crazy and cheating in his arms into a docile picture on the bed sheet, then stretched out his hand, and fiddled with Xiao Yu's legs like teasing a child. bird in between.

The little bird was like a frost-beaten cucumber, soggy, limp, dejected, depersonalized, lifeless.

Xiao Yu wriggled and struggled: "You still touch me, you rogue still dare to touch me!"

Zhan Xiang stood up several times, submerging himself completely into Xiao Yu's body, pushing out a silky moan from Xiao Yu's abdominal cavity along his throat with slow and smooth movements.

Zhan Xiang kept kissing Xiao Yu's eyebrows and lips, with a smile: "Your one is just for show, it's okay if you don't get hard, I'm hard."

Xiao Yu angrily lowered his voice and cursed: "Bastard! You are a decoration! Zhan Xiang, you are a big vase! You turn over, get down, and try to see if my thing is a decoration, and if it can be you! "

Second Young Master Zhan quickly sped up the rhythm in his wife's body where he muttered and cursed, his tight and muscular hip muscles glowed with greasy luster, and his free-spirited strength was devastating.Hot sweat dripped from his heaving chest, and every drop of sweat trickled down Xiao Yu's throat, causing unbearable groans.

Zhanxiang is used to Xiaoyu's noisy appearance, like a girl, on a certain day every month, at least once, her hormones will be disturbed, her nose is neither nose nor eye.

He hugged the person in his arms and released him to his heart's content, and then calmed Xiao Yu completely with lingering kisses, watching the person in his arms curl up like a cat under the quilt, sleeping tiredly and peacefully.

Xiao Yu decided not to tell Zhan Xiang the truth.

I'm already blocked enough in my heart, I don't want to add to Zhan Xiang's problems, especially I don't want my mother-in-law's family to know about my unfortunate life experience.To their children, parents are not afraid of being born poor, poor, or humble, but most afraid of embarrassing their children.

Soon, the team received a wedding invitation from Mr. Zhong, and half a month later they got married at the International Hotel.

Xiao Yu read the post and didn't speak for a whole day, his cheeks were suffocated.The big red pattern of happy characters in pairs, like a demonstration showing off, made his eyeballs bleed.

He worked very hard on the thigh press barbell in the weight room. Others only did 80, but he wanted to do 120 more. As a result, the muscles on his thighs and buttocks cramped, and he rolled from the bench to the floor and hugged his legs. howling.

He was wet and in a mess, and was carried back to the dormitory by Er Shao Zhan once again, his hip muscles were shaking like chaff, red and swollen due to convulsions.Zhan Xiang rubbed him with massage cream for a long time before the congestion disappeared.

Zhan Xiang said: "Xiao Yu, are you feeling uncomfortable? Don't go to that wedding."

Xiao Yu replied: "I didn't want to go at all!"

Zhan Xiang said, "Well, I'm going to fly to America in half a month."

Xiao Yu hugged Zhan Xiang's neck and didn't let go: "I'll walk with you."

Zhan Xiang was secretly delighted, and pretended to decline: "Aren't you afraid of delaying training, affecting your status, and losing bonuses?...I don't need you to take care of me."

Xiao Yu hugged Xiangcao like a big toy, and bit the opponent's shoulder with one bite, his teeth tasted the familiar smell on the soft and slightly sweaty skin, his eyes sparkled.

"My mother left Beijing and went back to her hometown. She doesn't want me anymore... My father doesn't want me either... I'm left naked. I'll be with you from now on. I'll go wherever you go. I'll learn how to do it. Rice, I'll wash your clothes, I'll be your crutch, wife, don't even try to get rid of me!"

People in the bureau also muttered in private, tsk tsk, is Zhong Quanhai married again?Both of them are old cucumbers with green paint, a woman marries twice, a bridal chamber drills twice, and there is such a big ostentation to invite colleagues from the overall situation to dinner?

Zhong Quanhai was officially promoted to the director of the competition department of the General Administration, changing from "Mr. Zhong" to "Director Zhong".He is a person in the establishment of a public institution, and his bowl of porridge is indispensable when the position is transferred.

The leaders of Bingyu Center also appointed a new head coach to act in the position left by Zhong Quanhai.However, this candidate was not the Boss Du that everyone was expecting, but a certain assistant coach who usually did not show much, and jumped out to become the general manager.

Leaders also have unique considerations. For a technical talent like Du Biao, it is impossible to lack him in the team, and it is also impossible to give him a high official position.This type of person is too tough and has a bad temper. If he became the head coach of the male model team, he would fight with his boss every time he held a meeting, slapping the table and yelling, who would bear it?For this kind of people who don't like it, it is more appropriate to put their heads in the grassroots of the team and work hard. Don't come to drink tea under the nose of the leader.

Zhong Quanhai actually didn't want to make a big noise about the remarriage, but Ling Li insisted on doing it.

The leader of the team said that when we got married in the [-]s, we didn’t wear wedding dresses, and we didn’t have a banquet. The leader of the bureau served us a table of food and a few bottles of good wine in the cafeteria. The chief of the bureau was the witness. up.Your first marriage was too shabby, so you don't value me.This time, let's hold a grand event and tell the world, I'll see if you dare to leave me again in the future!

Director Zhong felt that his wife was fighting against him because of certain things.

Team Leader Ling was indeed fighting this way, and since the wedding invitations had been sent out, Zhong Quanhai would not be afraid to go back on his word.

The two split up and reunited to this point, how much friendship this man can have for her, she has no idea, but as a woman with an orthodox family background and a prosperous career, she urgently needs a glamorous and decent marriage. The man is by his side.Ling Li firmly believes that she understands Zhong Quanhai's character, and the marriage is better with the original spouse. The two have known each other since they were young, and they know each other well.This person is neither a good guy nor a bad guy. Zhong Quanhai is already a good candidate among men at this age.

Leader Ling went to the office of the Youth Sports Department to distribute happy candies, and saw the director of the office digging through several large boxes of densely packed old files.

Ling Li glanced at them: "They are all athletes' files? Why are there so many ID cards and household registration books? What are you doing to sort them out?"

The director shook his head helplessly, and brushed off the dust covering the pile of documents in his hand: "It's all found out by random checking of files in grassroots echelons in various places recently. Fake files, fake ID cards, and fake household registration books."

"Find so many?"

"Isn't it? I don't know if I don't check it. These are genuine official ID cards. The ones from the Public Security Bureau are 'real' 'fake ID cards'. Are you saying that they are awesome? Children who play basketball are of different ages. Those who practice gymnastics change their ages to older ones, and those who practice diving, those who swim, and those who practice all kinds of sports..."

"How does the General Administration plan to deal with these teams that have been found to be cheating?"

"How else can we deal with it? Collective fraud is not the responsibility of the public! If it is true, the rankings of each competition over the years have to be overthrown and restarted, and those from the provincial sports bureaus will not do it. Isn't it to force people's political achievements!"

The director said with a chuckle when he said this: "The higher-ups plan to report criticisms to the localities involved in the case, and to strictly investigate and deal with future competitions. This kind of thing is widely publicized, and it is also very detrimental to the image of our country's sports circle."

Ling Li went out with a sneer, and suddenly stopped in her tracks, with a delicate gleam in her eyes, she turned around and asked, "Is there any badminton team that violates the rules and cheats?"

The director nodded in response: "Yes. The national youth badminton competition, the national youth badminton competition, all kinds of things, this kind of tricky moth, no province has fallen behind!"

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