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

Old Liang persuaded, put down the microphone, and quickly got off the stage. He knows the identity of the white-haired old man too well. It is no exaggeration to say that the white-haired old man can continue to be a project manager.

But Chen Ling didn't recognize him, and didn't know how to pick him up. Captain Delhi stepped forward and said to Chen Ling's ear: "It's a high official of Constantine Province, Mr. Ahmed."

Chen Ling reacted and said, "Mr. Senior Official, it is my honor to be able to do something for the people of Constantine."

The senior official Ahmed nodded, took the microphone, and began to speak: "I think everyone has read Mr. Chen Ling's deeds in the newspapers and on TV. It was also introduced in the previous speech. I want to add one thing. Most people don’t know about it."

As he said, he stretched out his left hand and pointed towards Chen Ling: "In addition to capturing Mulu militants alive, Mr. Chen Ling helped the anti-terrorist forces arrest five criminals two days ago. We followed the vine and seized a batch of arms."

Everyone in the audience applauded, Lilia cheered.

"So," the senior Ahmed official continued: "We awarded Mr. Chen the Medal of Friendship and the First Class Medal of Honor, but Mr. Chen gave us a problem. Mr. Chen, what reward should we give you this time?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment and laughed. Chen Ling stood on the stage and smiled. He didn't know what to say, so he didn't say anything at all.

The commander of the military police said: "I think Mr. Chen Ling can serve as a foreign expert in our army to help us deal with criminals."

The senior official smiled and said: "General Salhi, I am afraid you don't know. Major Taier has already suggested to me to hire Mr. Chen Ling as an expert in their counter-terrorism combat force. You are late."

Chen Ling frowned. He thought he was more cherish his life. Whether it is an expert in the military police force or an anti-terrorist combat force, they all sound like high-risk positions and cannot be used. Even if Youdao still has a passive safety system, but this system has not been explored clearly by himself, and he is not at ease.

He bit the bullet and said: "Mr. Senior Officer, General, I am not a professional soldier or JING inspector, I just can order French. These two things, there is a lot of luck in it..."

"Mr. Chen, there is no need to say more." General Sahir, the commander of the military police, interrupted him. "What I said has always been valid. If you are interested in joining us in the future, please contact me."

A senior official of Ahmed nodded and said: "Mr. Chen, you have been awarded our Medal of Friendship and Medal of Honor. This is the first time that an Asian has won this honor. You are still the youngest winner. We have seen you Be our part. General Sahir, please come on stage and we will honor the young people together."

Military music sounded again. Senior officials of Ahmed and General Sahir gave Chen Ling the Medal of Friendship, the First Class Medal of Honor, and one hundred thousand dinars in cash.

At this time, Lao Liang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

The Constantine project is part of Algeria’s national housing rental and sales plan. Similar projects are spread across major cities across the country. The central government allocates funds uniformly, while local governments are responsible for specific tasks.

The conditions of this project are relatively good. The project manager of Lao Liang worked smoothly. Senior officials inspected the project many times and offered praise. Originally, the old Liang wanted to perform well and deepen the impression of Party A. One was to obtain follow-up projects, and the other was to promote and make money in the company through performance.

Now it seems that the senior officials are angry for no reason, but Lao Liang doesn't quite understand the reason. He asked Mr. Xu to explain clearly to senior officials, so that senior officials should calm down and not send a letter to the headquarters.

Mr. Xu naturally had no expression on his face and said, “Mr. Liang, it’s okay. We just need to do the project well.”

Lao Liang disagreed: "No, we must eliminate the misunderstanding of senior officials, otherwise the consequences will be very bad. Mr. Xu, please be sure to help me explain clearly, or if I give him a gift, I can give him the latest Samsung mobile phone. "

Mr. Xu said: "Forget it, he is getting angry at this time. I suggest letting Chen Ling try. Just now the senior official and the general said a lot of Chen Ling's good things. You didn't understand, I understand."

Old Liang said angrily: "That kid, don't cooperate at all, let's see how I go back and clean him."

Mr. Xu persuaded him: "Just take a moment, you didn't understand what the senior officials and generals just said, I understand."

Lao Liang said depressed: "What did they say?"

...

At the end of the commendation meeting, the senior officials, generals and several senior officials personally shook hands with Chen Ling and Captain Delhi to bid farewell. Lao Liang wanted to get in, but was ignored.

Lilia also bid farewell to Chen Ling and said, "I'll make a good time to contact you." After that, she walked up to Lao Liang, looked at him seriously, and said, "Mr. Liang, your behavior today is very inappropriate. Damaged the image of your Chinese people." Then he glanced at Mr. Xu, motioned him to interpret for Lao Liang, and walked away.

Although Lao Liang didn't understand him, he couldn't hear his tone, and said angrily: "Lao Xu, what did she say?"

Mr. Xu said every word: "She said you have damaged the image of Chinese people."

Lao Liang said bitterly: "It's her shit!" Turning around and glaring at Chen Ling: "Let's go, go back, Mr. Chen!"

Chen Ling couldn't care about him and walked to the parking lot first.

As soon as he reached the door of the hotel, a police car stopped abruptly. The door opened and a young officer jumped down and ran towards Chen Ling, "Excuse me, Mr. Chen, I'm late."

The visitor was Major Taier of the Anti-Terrorist Combat Forces. He also held a thick envelope in his hand.

Chen Ling asked, "Major Tayr, good evening. May I ask if this is..."

"Mr. Chen, I sent you the trial record. I originally wanted to attend your honoring ceremony by the way. I didn't expect that the investigation of the case would have delayed time. The five people we caught the day before yesterday involved a lot of things, which are more complicated than I originally thought. That’s too much. You can read this record for the details. Please keep it confidential."

Chen Ling took the envelope and squeezed it. It was about 1 cm thick.

"They were instigated by a local club boss. The reason for kidnapping you is to save Mulu, who is the backstage boss of that club boss." Taier's explanation made Chen Ling wary and he asked : "The boss of this club wants to catch me, right?"

"Yes, they are also planning to arrest several others and create panic in exchange for the release of the Mulu militants who have been captured alive, but those security guards have done a good job and they have not been given the opportunity to take action. In order to catch you, they are here. You squatted in front of the camp for a few days."

Chen Ling found a suspicious point: "They don't know me, how can I be sure that I am in the car going to the vegetable market?"

Taier explained: "You are right, they don't know you. They think you are a person with an identity. That day Mr. Sami from the provincial government went to send you an invitation. The person in charge of their surveillance saw you. I came out to receive him, so I thought you were just an ordinary worker."

"They mistakenly thought that Lao Li was me, so they followed until who bought it?"

"Yes."

Chen Ling couldn't help holding his forehead. This observation was too unreliable. It's better not to observe.

"Then how did you tell that it was mine later?" Chen Ling still wanted to know that they finally gave up Lao Li and arrested themselves.

"Because Lao Li called your name for help."

I see!

Chen Ling suddenly thought of the most critical question: "The boss of the club has been arrested, right?"

Tayr confirmed: "They were all arrested. They are the accomplices of the Mulu militants. It is precisely because of their whistleblowing that Mulu escaped our round up many times. This involves many things within us, so I won't say much. ."

Chen Ling nodded, expressed his understanding, and said, "Thank you for coming over at this time. I also heard from the senior official that you asked me to be an anti-terrorist expert."

"Yes, I did make this suggestion to the senior official in the report. Do you mind? I think you are very suitable for our business."

Chen Ling shook his head: "No problem, but I am not suitable for anti-terrorism work, I am afraid, I cherish my life."

Tayr laughed: "You are kidding. You face six people with your bare hands. The design caught five people. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, I can't believe it."

"Chen Ling, what nonsense are Ji Ligulu and Aguizi talking about? Go! It's not safe on the road at night." Lao Liang stood at the door of the car and shouted loudly.

Taier asked, "Mr. Chen, are you going back to the camp? My car can escort you."

Chen Ling couldn't ask for it, and turned around and shouted to Lao Liang, "President Liang, a high-ranking official has sent a police car."

Lao Liang got into the car, slammed the door, and made a loud bang.

The car drove away.

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