A thirty-year-old man is no longer a 20-year-old man, so he can do whatever he wants.

To be honest, if he had been younger than ten years, Liu Hao would have agreed to Lai Yuwen's request without hesitation, but now, he has to think about it, even if it is a part-time job.

Who doesn’t want to earn extra money when working part-time?

But just as men want the red flags at home and the colorful flags are floating outside, fish and bear's paws are often not available at the same time.

In the past, there were three mountains in the old society, and Liu Hao also felt that he was carrying three mountains on his back.

The first mountain is his job.

Although it is really embarrassing to say this job that has not been promoted for ten years, it is like a useless rib, and it is a pity to chew. Especially for men who are in their thirties, they are worried about gains and losses, and after weighing the pros and cons, they must have chosen to compromise... They get used to it as they chew.

The second mountain is his parents-in-law.

As the saying goes, a man gets married not just by marrying a wife, but by marrying a family.

Of course, if it were the only one, Liu Hao would definitely hide in the corner and secretly be happy.

Sadly, he was more like marrying a family, although this family did not actually bring him any benefits.

His parents-in-law were both department-level cadres. Perhaps because he was used to being a leader, he would always "educate" him in the tone of a leader, and he couldn't raise his head.

The third mountain is his family.

The pressure on him from the two mountains in front was negative, and he had to endure fatigue, while the third mountain was positive, and he enjoyed the little days of having a wife and a child happily.

In front of these three mountains, football is nothing?

Married men all have a sense of urgency and oppression, they can give up a lot of things and give up too many ideas, and Liu Hao thinks the same.

So after he was so sad that he had been smoking two boxes of cigarettes for a long time, he still gave up his right to choose because he had no choice...

"The treetops are not far ahead, waiting for my most beautiful appearance. The flowers in my luggage are my dream of treasured for a winter. Holding the snow-white and faint candlelight, the wind please dock on my shoulders. I am a little pear blossom, singing on the coldest day. I know it's cold outside, I must bloom. With my confession to life and my humble strength, I know it's cold outside, I must bloom. I am the protagonist of my life, I have my own spring..."

Liu Hao sang sadly the song composed by his old friend, which was a sad farewell to football.

As the days passed, Lai Yuwen did not come to see him again.

Time flies, and another half a month has passed...

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Liu Hao sat upright at the table, holding a copy of the "Regulations on Road Passenger and Freight Transportation Management" in both hands, with a very serious expression.

I don't know, I thought he was reading the file carefully...

However, his eyes were always staring at the computer screen.

"Barcelona lost, Real Madrid won, this round has passed, and Real Madrid is not ranked first? But... the one at home seemed to buy Barcelona to win? Tsk tsk, it seems to be... buying a thousand?!"

I almost got my myocardial infarction after my eyes rolled up...

"Fortunately, I secretly bought Chelsea to beat Everton with my private money, but I only bought 100 yuan... I feel very unbalanced, damn bets!"

Just talking to himself in front of the computer, chatting.

The phone trembled on the desktop for more than ten times, but he had never recovered from his consciousness.

But he was still cautious when answering the phone.

"Is it Liu Xiaopang?"

Liu Xiaopang? Looking at this strange number, Liu Hao immediately became alert. He remembered the phone number, especially the leader's phone number. When he saw a strange number, he would usually inquire carefully, for fear of being asked for connections by some people.

But there are no more than three people who know that his name is Liu Xiaopang, one is Cai Jin, the other is Lai Yuwen, and the other is only himself.

"You are looking for Brother Liu. He just went to play football and forgot to bring his cell phone. What's the matter with him?" Liu Hao pondered for a moment and lied.

Obviously, he wouldn't know that he was Liu Xiaopang on the other end of the phone, so he continued: "That's right. I'm a staff member of the Chinese Football Association. Liu Xiaopang appeared on our list of Chinese Super League players, but he doesn't seem to have found his next home yet? We want to count the specific data. Please tell him and ask him to call us back."

...When did I become a registered player in the Chinese Super League again? Liu Hao put down his phone and was puzzled.

After thinking for a long time, I finally remembered what Lai Yuwen said to him half a month ago.

Could it be her?

Is it that easy to register a name these days? Even the child of the famous director Zhang Yimou has been severely investigated and has been severely fined several million. Is it okay to have a player fake? It seems that Lai Yuwen is really intimate.

The phone I just put down just now was vibrated violently on the desktop again.

When I saw this time, it was a call from Lai Yuwen. It really means that Cao Cao has arrived!

Liu Hao was about to question him, but was blocked by Lai Yuwen at a faster speed. If the saliva could propagate through the current, Liu Hao's face would probably be wet.

"Bajie, Bajie, I found a club for you. That club is willing to provide you with a chance to try out. As long as you can show your level in the trial, they can consider signing you. I have sent him a video of you playing football. Their first impression is quite good. Are you at work now? I'll go find you immediately, you're waiting..."

In one breath, Lai Yuwen said such a lot of words, and he was obviously so excited that he couldn't find him.

Before he could speak, he hung up the phone.

I'll... Liu Hao cursed and sweared.

This woman is such a fairy!

How did she know that she was working here? Fifteen minutes later, when Lai Yuwen appeared at the door of his office panting, Liu Hao was sweating profusely.

"you……"

He just spoke again, but Lai Yuwen grabbed his arm rudely, then pulled out of the office, and then rolled straight towards the balcony.

"Oh, Xiaopang's lover has actually come to the office? It's amazing!" Liu Hao didn't expect that at this time, his colleague Zhang Yuanyun, who happened to return to the door of the office and encountered this scene.

Although this scene was just a coincidence, in the eyes of Zhang Yuanyun, who is known as the gossip queen in the transportation management department, it was a mistress coming to him, and it was a big deal!

A man and a woman pull and pull at a government unit and sneak on the balcony. What else can be done?

"Let go first!" Liu Hao was anxious, and then he broke free from Lai Yuwen's jade hand. "Your hand is really from the White Bone Spirit, and you have such great strength!"
Chapter completed!