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

Chen Ling didn't realize this.

When he got out of the restaurant, he suddenly became interested and went to the boutique to pick a bottle of French perfume and spray it on his wrist. The fragrance spread out and he was in a good mood.

The clerk is a young girl. Seeing Chen Ling smiling happily, she said: "Chinese, buy a bottle for your little friend."

Buddy? Chen Ling thought he had no friends.

The clerk had already handed a perfume bottle with a slender neck over and said, "Try this, you Chinese like to buy it back and give it to your lover."

This is a bottle of Dior's true self perfume. Chen Ling took it and tried it briefly. It smelled very nice with a hint of floral fragrance and a hint of powdery powder.

But to whom?

Chen Ling was thinking about this problem, and the phone rang.

It's Lao Liang's phone. "President Chen, when will you be back? Mr. Yang will be here soon."

Because the domestic sympathy group was coming, the manager Yang came to Algiers to prepare for it. Chen Ling knew about this.

"Okay, I'm done with my business, I'll be back now." Chen Ling said as he waved to the clerk to pack.

When Chen Ling walked to the parking lot, the driver Azdin was answering the phone. The voice was loud, and Chen Ling heard it from a long distance.

Someone is urging Azdin to return to the project camp. The camp requires a car.

Chen Ling walked over and said, "Azdin, back to the camp."

After getting in the car, Azdin turned his head and said to Chen Ling, "Mr. Chen, please tell them that I am with you and working, and I am not lazy."

"Who is looking for you?"

"Nikola called. He said the accountant would use a car." Azdin said. Nicholas is a translator on the project, and Mr. Xu is recruited from China.

Chen Ling frowned and said, "Did he say you are lazy?"

The finance department usually shares vehicles with Wei Dongpo's purchasing department and does not use Chen Ling's car; and Azdin has indeed been waiting for Chen Ling, so he can't let people wear the "lazy" hat for no reason.

Azdin nodded and said, "Yes, leader, please help me to make it clear."

"It's okay, let's go." Chen Ling assured Azdin. This Azdin was introduced by the owner's engineering manager and Chen Ling. It is a bit of background. Apart from tearing Chen Ling's shirt at the first meeting, Chen Ling's work has always been satisfactory to Chen Ling.

Fan Hui, the translator for Nikolai, would not dare to say that Azdin was lazy as long as he knew that Azdin was with Chen Ling.

Chen Ling thought for a while and called Fan Hui.

"Fan Hui, Azdin is with me, he is not lazy." Chen Ling is straight to the point.

"Oh, good President Chen, I know, I know."

"Who needs a car in the Finance Department? Where's their car?" Chen Ling asked again.

"I don't know their car. Accountant Deng asked me to call. She said she would use the car to get out." Fan Hui said.

"Fan Hui, you will use the car in the future. Don't directly look for the driver. Look for the person who manages the vehicle. Let the person who manages the vehicle give instructions to the driver." Chen Ling taught Fan Hui a little bit of the basic process. He can understand Fan Hui, he has just stepped into the society, and many things are ignorant. Chen Ling also figured it out slowly over the past few months.

There was a traffic jam on the road. When Chen Ling returned to the camp, Mr. Yang and his party had arrived. Mr. Yang is in his 40s and looks very energetic

It was the first time Chen Ling saw Mr. Yang and went up to say hello.

Mr. Yang smiled and said, "Manager Chen is young and promising! You have no language barriers. Give the company more projects and work hard!"

Chen Ling's expression is natural, neither overbearing nor overbearing: "Thank you, Mr. Yang for your encouragement!"

Old Liang came over: "Mr. Yang, the time is almost up, it's time to set off."

"Well, everyone is there? Let's go."

Headed by Manager Yang from the managerial department, three cars drove a dozen people to the airport to greet the group of condolences from China, followed by a minibus.

The plane arrived on time and the entire pick-up process went smoothly.

The sympathy group is led by the executive vice president of Anyang Group, and its members include the chairman of the labor union, overseas managers, managers of the operation department, etc., and they are basically the real power figures of the Anyang Group.

Several bosses in the management department, as well as Lao Liang and others, gathered around and asked warmly. Chen Ling was unfamiliar with them and stood on the periphery with nothing to do. He raised his wrist to his nose and smelled the perfume.

The group returned to the camp lively, just in time for dinner.

The cafeteria had been prepared long ago, three tables were set up, and steaming meals came up, so that the members of the condolences group who were tortured by the plane meals were appetizing.

The surname of the executive vice president of Anyang Group is Xin, who is in his 50s. He drank a bowl of millet porridge and said with a smile: "My stomach is just a Chinese stomach and can't serve Westerners."

Everyone laughed and talked about their views on Western food.

Mr. Xin also said: “We Chinese people have a saying that people take food as their heaven, and there is another saying that they don’t want their homes to be full. In Africa, not only is there a time difference with the domestic market, there is also a difference in diet. We must deal with it well. This basic work, let everyone eat well."

Mr. Yang took the lead and applauded: "Thank you for the understanding of our overseas employees! The management department has always attached great importance to everyone’s living conditions and is gradually improving. The camp standard of the Sidela hotel project is the highest. All Chinese-funded companies in Algeria In the enterprise, it is also at the forefront..."

Mr. Xin nodded frequently and said: "When I came in just now, I probably took a look at the environment. It was really good, not worse than the domestic camp. I have an opinion for your reference. This camp and the construction site are not together, and it is not in the noisy downtown area. , This can improve the living environment a little bit, so that everyone can adjust and adjust after work. For example, get a gym, basketball hoop, greenery, and raise a few dogs to have more life style..."

This time, without Mr. Yang taking the lead, the applause rang out. Mr. Xin’s proposal is very affordable. As the executive vice president of the group, his proposal is basically decided, and the subsequent management department will definitely implement it.

"Great, I've long wanted to raise a few dogs! But, Mr. Xin, someone is not allowed to raise them." A crisp voice suddenly rang.

"Oh? It’s great to keep a dog. It’s a good thing to look after the nursing home. It can also be amused and relieved." The overseas manager next to Mr. Xin put down his chopsticks, "Lao Liang, right? I remember you used to love it in China. Dogs." The manager of the overseas department was called Zhao Jun, who was once Lao Liang's immediate superior.

Lao Liang quickly stood up and said: "Yes, yes, Mr. Zhao still remembers, I did raise a few on the project at that time. I have come here abroad, I have a lot of work, and I can’t find a suitable breed, so I haven't raised it."

The crisp voice rang again: "Mr. Liang, I know where there are good breeds, German Shepherds, pure breeds."

"German Shepherd is good. It's a deterrent if you keep it in the yard." Mr. Zhao from Overseas Department agrees, "Xiao Deng, you go get it."

The crisp voice is the cashier Deng Yunchen. Hearing the leader directly support her, two pony tails throbbed, Dan Feng’s eyes turned into double eyelids: "Okay, okay... But, I just came here, and I don’t know the language. I can’t figure it out. Mr. Liang, Do you want Chen Ling to accompany me? Anyway, he can do nothing to deal with this matter."

President Zhao from the overseas department was drinking soup. He frowned when Deng Yunchen said that, "Oh? We have to improve our living conditions and have a full workload. We can't just do nothing, right, Yang?"

Manager Yang in the manager department heard Deng Yunchen saying that Chen Ling had nothing to do, and was dissatisfied. Chen Ling became the deputy manager of the project department at a young age. He came from his performance. How could he have nothing to do?

He was even more depressed when he heard the statement from overseas leaders, so he had to say: "Mr. Zhao is right. The company has created good conditions for overseas employees. Employees should concentrate on their work. Chen Ling, you are usually busy, just Take time to deal with this matter."

The members of the project department present were silent at this time, only Deng Yunchen looked at Chen Ling triumphantly.

Chen Ling and Deng Yunchen were sitting on the same table. They were dealing with a piece of cowboy bones. This was his favorite among the dishes made in the cafeteria. When he heard Deng Yunchen mention his name, he stopped and wiped it with a paper towel. mouth.

At this moment, he looked at Deng Yunchen's proud expression, wondering if this girl was a fool? Could it be that the leader asks the dog to be raised, and this kennel can be put back next to my window?

When Chen Ling was about to speak, Wei Dongpo, who was sitting next to him, tilted his head and said softly: "Mr. Chen, Accountant Deng is a relative of Mr. Zhao."

I see!

Chen Ling understood, but didn't take it to heart, and said, "No problem, I really don't have much. Let's go and have a look the next morning."

Deng Yunchen's double pony tails almost flew, pointing at Chen Ling and said, "Use your car!"

Chen Ling didn't care, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go the day after tomorrow."

Old Liang said, "To go to CS company the day after tomorrow, Manager Chen must go..."

"It's okay, just a few of us will go the day after tomorrow," said President Zhao from Overseas Department.

Lao Liang wanted to say something, but he didn't say it. Lao Liang relied on Chen Ling to make appointments to the leadership of CS company, but he couldn't speak out in front of his own leaders, and he seemed incompetent.

Deng Yunchen had already smiled so that Dan Feng's eyes narrowed into a line.

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