I Really Didn’t Want To Make A Lot Of Money

Deng Yunchen has a habit of walking in the camp yard in the morning and evening to exercise.

On the morning of the second day after the delegation arrived, Deng Yunchen was in a particularly good mood because of his "victory" over Chen Ling last night. He woke up especially early and took two more laps in the yard.

Chen Ling was in a better mood than her, he was actually drunk the night before.

It turned out that Molly called after the dinner party to welcome the sympathy group. She, Franço and Bill had returned to Algiers and called Chen Ling out for a drink.

Chen Ling didn't want to go, but Molly said "help me wash my hair" and Chen Ling went obediently.

"Washing your hair" is the biggest temptation between heaven and earth, and Chen Ling can't resist it.

So François drove to the camp to pick up Chen Ling and went to a tavern by the sea.

It was okay at the beginning. While drinking beer at will, François reported to Chen Ling the handling of the treasure and the handling of highly toxic potassium cyanide.

However, the huge amount of dollars in hand made the four of them very excited and toasted frequently. Later, Molly took the lead and kept clinking glasses with Chen Ling, complimenting each other, drunk Chen Ling, who was already drunk.

As a result, Chen Ling not only failed to "wash his hair", but also vomited in a mess, and was sent back to the camp by François in the second half of the night.

After being drunk, Chen Ling slept dimly. After dawn, the phone rang several times, but he failed to wake him up.

Deng Yunchen circled the yard. On the one hand, it was because of habit. On the other hand, he wanted to remind him again to buy a dog when Chen Ling got up early in the morning and walked out of the room, and took the opportunity to show him the winner again. attitude.

However, turning around, Deng Yunchen didn't wait for Chen Ling to leave the room, but instead waited for Zhao Jun from the condolences team.

Zhao Jun was struggling all the way and was supposed to have a good night's sleep, but because of jet lag, he woke up very early. He couldn't stay in the room, he was also walking around in the camp, from the small yard to the big yard, watching the scene of workers in groups eating breakfast and going to work, and he was in a good mood.

When Deng Yunchen saw Zhao Jun, the iron gate of the yard banged.

Deng Yunchen greeted Zhao Jun and went to open the door. As usual, she opened the small iron door and poked out half of her head: "Who is it?"

It was a middle-aged Chinese who knocked on the door. Behind him was a black French Peugeot 406.

"Hello, I'm looking for President Chen." The middle-aged Chinese said with a smile.

Deng Yunchen looked up and down with scrutiny as usual, and asked, "Who are you?"

"My surname is Feng and I belong to CS company. Could you please call Mr. Chen, I call him and no one will answer." The person here is Mr. Feng, deputy general manager of CS company in Algeria.

Deng Yunchen's eyes narrowed: "CS Company? I seem to have heard of it. What are you looking for Chen Ling?"

Mr. Feng smiled and said: "Little girl, I have been to your company several times. Could you please go talk to Mr. Chen and say that the old Feng of CS company is looking for him..."

"I have never seen you before," Deng Yunchen unceremoniously interrupted Feng's words, "You are not a lie, are you?"

Mr. Feng was taken aback for a moment. Where did this little girl come out of her mind, she was a little confused.

When Deng Yunchen saw that Mr. Feng was not speaking, he had to close the door. Mr. Feng hurriedly stopped: "Don't close the door! I have important things to ask you Mr. Chen!"

"What Mr. Chen? Mr. Chen, there is no such person! I think you are a liar!" Deng Yunchen's teeth were sharp and his mouth hurt.

Damn it—Deng Yunchen closed the small door.

Zhao Jun heard the movement and walked over and asked, "Yun Chen, what's the matter? It sounds like a Chinese."

"I'm a liar again, what Mr. Chen keeps asking for! I've never seen this person!" Deng Yunchen finished speaking, and continued to circle.

Zhao Jun knows Deng Yunchen's character very well. For her, people who don't know are liars, and things they don't know are fake.

"Yun Chen, they are all abroad, please be polite among Chinese." Zhao Jun said, opening the little door.

Deng Yunchen thought he hadn't heard him, and his attention had shifted to Chen Ling's door. Why can't Chen Ling get up yet?

Just as Deng Yunchen was hesitant to knock on Chen Ling's door, Zhao Jun had already led Mr. Feng in and shouted: "Deng Yunchen, don't go around the circle, go and call Chen Ling!"

Deng Yunchen rushed to Chen Ling's door immediately and knocked on the door shaking the sky.

With a smile on his face, Zhao Jun said to Mr. Feng: “Mr. Feng, I’m really sorry. This little girl in our unit is ignorant and shut you out. I’ll go back and educate her.”

Mr. Feng originally came to Chen Ling in a hurry, but he ate such a closed door. He was really unhappy, but there was something in his mind and he didn’t care about the little girl too much. He waved his hand and said: "It’s okay, she doesn’t know. I. Young people are very vigilant, which is also right. I said a few words to Mr. Chen and left. I called him and no one answered, so I had to come over."

Zhao Jun said immediately: "You wait a moment in the reception room, he will come right away!"

Mr. Feng shook his head and said, "No, I'll go directly to his room. I'm going to Oran on a business trip today. I'm going to the airport to catch a plane. I will leave after speaking."

After speaking, he also walked to the door of Chen Ling's room.

Chen Ling woke up in a daze with the sound of knocking on the door. After a while, he was relieved and asked three times when he understood "Where am I, what time is it, and what should I do".

The clothes and shoes on his body were the same as yesterday, so he stood up and opened the door of the room.

Deng Yunchen, Zhao Jun, and Mr. Feng stood at the door. Deng Yunchen frowned, with a lively expression on his face; Zhao Jun had a gloomy face, staring at Chen Ling with messy hair; Mr. Feng had a smile on his face and a little anxious.

How could these three people appear at the door of their room together? Chen Ling thought to himself whether he did something bad when he got drunk last night.

"Chen Ling, come out! What's your attitude? Is it fair to say that you sleep until this time during the working day? No wonder someone says you do nothing all day long!" Zhao Jun was the first to speak.

Deng Yunchen's double pony tails jumped again, as if her scalp would tremble when she was happy.

Chen Ling didn't know how to answer. Zhao Jun was right in saying that Chen Ling had a drinking accident and overslept; but the last sentence of "doing nothing" is definitely a random label.

"Mr. Zhao, I think Mr. Chen should have been drunk last night, so he overslept." Mr. Feng smelled the alcohol remaining on Chen Ling's body and guessed the truth.

"Who are you kidding? I only drank a few glasses of wine last night, and Chen Ling was not drunk at all!" Deng Yunchen's crisp voice was pleasant, but the content was awful.

Chen Ling glanced at her, cleared his throat, and said in a hoarse voice: "President Feng, why did you come so early? Why don't you call me if I have something to do."

Mr. Feng already understood why Chen Ling didn't answer the phone, and said, "Mr. Zhao, your organization is going to our organization tomorrow. Let's talk about it again. Now I and Mr. Chen will say a few words separately. Can you please?"

Mr. Zhao originally wanted to comment on Chen Ling, but when he saw that Mr. Feng didn’t seem to blame Chen Ling at all, he couldn’t figure out the situation, so he said, “Yes, I’m going to your CS company to learn and communicate tomorrow. Chen Ling, what command Feng has, you can agree, understand?"

Chen Ling nodded.

Zhao Jun motioned to Deng Yunchen to walk away together. Deng Yunchen was disappointed when he saw that Chen Ling had only been understated, and he snorted at Chen Ling before walking away.

After walking a certain distance, Zhao Jun grabbed Deng Yunchen and said sternly, "Yun Chen, you are too daring! This is Mr. Feng from CS company. Our Anyang Group wants to cooperate with them. Feng is always a very important role! Be your cashier honestly! Don't open the door!"

Deng Yunchen curled his lips and said: "Uncle, that Chen Ling is doing nothing all day long, you will know later, you can't see his figure at the construction site or camp, so he is wandering outside all day long!"

"I'm not talking about Chen Ling, it's you! You are easy to offend people like this, do you understand?" Zhao Jun angrily asked.

Deng Yunchen did not speak. The elders in the family have said countless times that she is easy to offend people, and she has become numb.

"By the way, how come Chen Ling and Feng are familiar with each other? You see, Feng's attitude towards him is unusual, do you know what their relationship is?" Zhao Jun asked Deng Yunchen.

"I don't know, I have only been here for a few days, and I don't know anything." Deng Yunchen replied very simply.

Zhao Jun said in an air: "Don't care if you change your control, you don't care about it." After that, he turned and left.

Chen zero room.

Chen Ling was holding the cup and sitting on the bedside drinking water; Mr. Feng was sitting on the opposite chair with the cup in his hand.

"Chen, the port project has changed a bit."

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