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

Chen Ling could not meet the senior officials of Ahmed, because the senior officials were not available, they were summoned to Algiers by the parliament. It is said that because senior officials of Ahmed ignored human rights and killed civilians indiscriminately, some international human rights organizations were condemning them, and some European countries also expressed serious concerns.

When Delhi, Salim, and Chen Ling were eating together, they revealed the news: Mulu militants sneaked away one night, they were spotted by the military police, and they were all killed on the spot. Why can such an important prisoner escape collectively? The provincial government's budget is tight because the houses where they are held are in disrepair.

Human rights organizations don't believe this statement, but they can't find any evidence. Algeria is in the post-war recovery and reconstruction stage, and it is normal for the house to be in poor conditions.

Without evidence, it is always okay to slap your mouth, so all kinds of protests, criticisms, and concerns have come.

Chen Ling couldn't understand why this was also called the indiscriminate killing of civilians. Delhi explained: "This is not important. The important thing is that they don't want our country to be stable and want to control us. They have been playing this trick for more than 100 years."

Algeria’s own newspapers reported this incident, some supporting high-ranking officials and some severely criticizing it. Every country has leading parties and compradors.

In the next few days, Chen Ling ate dumplings with Lilia and others, and talked about it. Chen Ling found that they had become accustomed to similar things.

"In their eyes, we are not doing anything right." Hassan said to Chen Ling. He obeyed the house rules and did not drink.

Chen Ling remembered the incident that Hua Guo was "mistakenly bombed", and said: "They not only said in their mouths, but they also bite you like a mad dog if they have the opportunity."

Lilia nodded: "But now they have the final say, we have the final say!"

Chen Ling nodded, no matter who the "us" contained, it was us anyway.

"Zero, after you go to Algiers, try to keep in contact with those foreigners as little as possible. They will not help you." Lilia said seriously, "They are all purposeful, many conspiracies and tricks. Deal with them carefully."

Chen Ling looked at her very serious, and smiled: "Lilia, I will listen to you and will be careful. Don't worry, we Chinese are not that easy to deceive."

The quiet cousin Ani smiled and said, "Chen Ling, what our Princess Lilia said, you must keep in mind. Right, brothers?"

Everyone nodded with a smile. Lilia also smiled: "Zero, don't worry too much, you can find me if you have difficulties."

At this time, Chen Ling's cell phone rang, and it was Taier's call.

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I can't see you off. I have a mission to go to the southern desert." Taier said on the phone.

Chen Ling expressed his understanding: "Major, you are welcome. You are a soldier. I fully understand. There will be opportunities in the future. We can meet in Algiers."

After Chen Ling hung up, Hassan asked curiously, "Is that the Major Taier?"

"Yes. Do you know him?"

"Of course, he is a famous young officer who became a major at a young age. Did you know that he had a chance to become the commander of Constantine Province, but he gave up and entered the counter-terrorism operation force instead? The battle is on the front line." Hassan is in the army and understands these things.

"So, he is a real soldier. He said he is going to the southern desert." Chen Ling said.

"Oh?" Hassan questioned. "The southern desert is not under his control. What is he going to do?"

Chen Ling shrugged: "I don't know, I dare not ask more about your army."

Ani suddenly said to Hassan, "Hassan, I heard that you found a gold mine in the south, a big gold mine."

Hasan sighed: "Yes, but the mining conditions are not good, the initial investment is very large, and it can't be done for the time being."

Chen Ling was puzzled: "Can you mine?"

Hasan smiled and said: "This is our characteristic. We can't mine, but we have an exploration force that specializes in exploring natural resources in the southern desert. If it can be successfully developed in the end, a national defense tax can be levied."

Ani disagrees: "You are not mining mines yourself, but many of your people are mining mines. Chen Ling, the Major Tayr you know, their family is a gold mine..."

Hassan shook his head and said, "No, no, their family is not a mine. Their ancestors were blocking the road and robbing them, haha..."

Lilia is obviously not interested in this, she is more interested in another thing, and said: "Zero, the scenery in the southern desert is very good, I will take you to see if I have a chance..."

"Don't go!" Several brothers, cousins, and cousins ​​said at the same time.

Lilia snorted, expressing dissatisfaction.

"Zero, the desert is not safe enough, Lilia is not allowed to go there at home." Cousin Ani said.

Chen Ling smiled and said, "I understand, I won't allow Princess Lilia to take risks."

A few days later, Lao Liang led the team, and the hotel project team personally chartered a car to Algiers. Along the way, Chen Ling saw Wei Dongpo's arrogance. Wei Dongpo boasted all the way and made no secret of his relationship with Mr. Yang. He likes to show off his hard relationship and has a backing in his work. How to build the camp, what furniture to buy, what car to buy, and how many cars to buy, Wei Dongpo arranged all in the car.

Lao Liang took a nap all the way, seeming to acquiesce in what Wei Dongpo said.

After arranging the work, Wei Dongpo began to ask one by one, where is his hometown? How many people are in the family? Why go for a new project? Most people answered honestly. Why not post it when it was his turn, he asked: "Why do you, the foreman, come here?"

Although he was a worker, he also found out that Wei Dongpo was a relative of the manager of the manager, but he had no scruples and said, "I earned it by my own ability." He deliberately pronounced the word "earn" very seriously.

A car of people laughed. Wei Dongpo's face stretched for a moment, then he flinched back, and laughed loudly, and said, "You can't help but with your good skills, wait for a new project, try your fineness, haha..."

The corners of Lao Liang's mouth, who closed his eyes and took a nap, moved. He knew why he didn't send it to the person arranged by Chen Ling and would not buy Wei Dongpo's account. Sure enough, why not live up to the name of the bizarre work and said: "I always serve myself, economical and sanitary. Manager Wei is convenient with money, and I always follow you. It is worthy of the name why not send, and life is complete. "

The words were explicit, the car quieted down, and everyone waited for Wei Dongpo's response. Anyang Group is a private enterprise, and it is particularly sensitive to financial matters. Although there is no lack of secretive things, but it can't be said.

Although Wei Dongpo is domineering, he is not a fool. His face lengthened again, and he didn't retract this time: "Worker He, I don't know how good you are. What you say is really unsatisfactory."

He turned to everyone in the car and said, "What makes it convenient for me to use money? Is it my use of money? I just pay for the project on behalf of the project. It is not easy to buy any materials and equipment in this country. The buyer is a domestic buyer. Fat poor, here is hard work, everywhere begging grandpa to tell grandma, the supply of materials is not enough, but also a scapegoat... Mr. Liang, I am not talking about you, you are the leader who understands our difficulties the most..."

Everyone sneered at it, and they were betrayed when they benefited. "The perpetrator" why didn't he missed out and said, "Manager Wei, let's change positions..."

Wei Dongpo's face changed in an instant, and some in the car couldn't help but laugh. Wei Dongpo was about to have an attack, so why not continue to say: "My position is too cold, I can't stand it..."

Everyone couldn't help laughing. Wei Dongpo became angry and had to change the subject: "No wonder why you haven't made a fortune until today, your mouth is so stinky!"

At noon, the car passed a town, and there were many shops and restaurants on both sides of the road. At a glance, business was pretty good. Lao Liang suggested to leave after lunch.

So the car stopped in front of a barbecue restaurant, and a dozen people sat at two tables. Wei Dongpo was the most active. He ran to the front of the grill and looked at it, gesticulating with the waiter, and ordering food. Chen Ling was about to speak, but he stopped him: "I often run outside, I can handle this."

The dishes served at the end were really good, such as kebabs, grilled chicken, salads, mashed potatoes, etc. Each person has a bottle of beverage, which is also considered a nutritious combination of meat and vegetables.

Everyone finished eating quickly, and Wei Dongpo paid and settled the bill. When I asked for the invoice, the communication was not clear. Wei Dongpo reluctantly asked Chen Ling for help: "Xiao Chen, tell him, open two invoices, one for each table."

Why not post it on a table next to him, and when he heard Wei Dongpo calling him "Xiao Chen", he stood up, and he was about to speak, but Chen Ling winked.Chen Ling opened his mouth, and the waiter called out: "Thank God, there is finally a Chinese who can speak French. Why didn't you speak just now?"

Chen Ling pointed to Wei Dongpo and said, "He won't let me speak, he wants to practice your language."

The waiter smiled and said, "He is not practicing language, he is torturing people."

Wei Dongpo's fish bubble eyes flickered towards the waiter and asked Chen Ling, "Xiao Chen, what did he say?"

Chen Ling didn't answer him, and asked the waiter to issue an invoice and just open one.

After a while, the waiter held a note that looked like a receipt in his hand and handed it to Chen Ling: "Look at it, okay?"

Before Chen Ling took a closer look, Wei Dongpo said dissatisfied: "Didn't you say that you have two? Why is there only one?"

Chen Ling saw that the dishes, quantity and amount on the invoice were correct, and handed it to Wei Dongpo: "One piece is fine, no problem."

"No, this amount is too big, it's not easy to repay the bill, and the financial side can't make it." Wei Dongpo insisted on two, "You tell him, reopen it, and open it in two tables."

Chen Ling said: "When it comes to the project, Mr. Wei, once a week, you will give me all the tickets for dining out. I will sign and then report to the financial side. There will be no problems with the financial side. Liang Anyway, is this all right?"

Lao Liang was eating barbecue tendon. A piece of tendon was chewing up and down in his mouth. His mouth was full of oil, and he had no time to speak, so he nodded. After a long time, I swallowed it, groaned and drank a half bottle of Coke, hiccuped and exhaled, then said, "Yes. Old Wei, just do what Mr. Chen said."

Wei Dongpo said: "Mr. Liang, you should have signed it. It is the project manager's signature on other projects."

Lao Liang began to pick his teeth and said vaguely: "General Manager Chen is in charge of external communication. All external meals, gifts and other entertainment expenses are managed by President Chen Yi. These are all clear things."

Wei Dongpo refused to give up, and said, "Then I shouldn't pay for the meal today. Xiao Chen should pay for it. What's the point of passing my hand?"

The financial manager is called Peng Mofang, in his early thirties, he doesn't talk much, and he is very careful in doing things. He was given the nickname Mufang, meaning that he was just like Mufang and he didn't know how to adapt.

Peng Mofang said: "Manager Wei, it won't work. Except for Mr. Chen's own expenses, he does not have the right to reimburse other expenses, only the right to approve."

Wei Dongpo can't afford to offend Peng Mufang, and everything about money will be directed at this God of Wealth.

He glanced at the people on the two tables. It seemed that only the deputy project manager in charge of construction was suitable. He was about to speak. Lao Liang had already finished his teeth and said, "Is everything ready? Let's go. Old Wei, you You pay, you repay. You buy materials that are specially spent, and you repay, and Mr. Chen approves it, which is the most convenient."

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