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

Mina thought for a while, but didn't understand, and asked: "hoe, foot of the wall...what does this mean?"

François immediately changed from a spear-fighting security chief to an old pedant, pushing his fingers on the bridge of his nose, glasses that did not exist, and said: "You know, Mr. Chen has a nickname of ' Wallbreaker', right?"

Mina nodded: "I heard about it a long time ago, but I don't know how this strange nickname came from."

François said triumphantly: "I know this thing best, thinking I was by his side..."

François eloquently told Chen Ling's deeds of breaking through the sandwich panel wall by waving a corner iron in the warehouse of the old port of Algiers, and finally concluded: "Mina, do you understand now? Mr. Chen is that The hoe dances so well that there is no typical case that the foot of the wall cannot be dug down. This is what I concluded after studying Chinese culture for a long time and combining my experience with Mr. Chen. We all must learn from Mr. Chen!"

Mina hesitated: "But, I don't have that much strength..."

François corrected: "No, no, Mina, you are wrong. This sentence is a vivid statement, not for you to wield a hoe to dig the foot of the wall, but to master this perseverance, as long as you don’t Stop waving your hoe, and the foot of the wall will be dug down by you one day."

Mina thoughtfully.

François pointed to Chen Ling's back and said, "This is the foot of the wall you want to dig, dance your hoe, keep digging, and one day it will belong to you!"

Mina nodded vigorously: "Yes, you are right! Dance the hoe!"

"The hoe dance! Dig the foot of the wall!" François clenched his fist to encourage Mina.

Mina also clenched a fist, fighting spiritedly, and stared at Chen Ling's back: "Dug the foot of the wall!"

A black Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle drove out of the airport and galloped on the highway around the city.

"Chen Ling, where are you?" Mina asked

"Camp...otherwise, where do I live? Do I live in your house?" Chen Ling joked.

The other men in the car all smiled tacitly.

Mina had nothing to say, and Chen Ling's jokes caught her a little bit off guard: "Oh...no, I just think you can change places in the future, the conditions in your camp are not good."

"Mina is right." Dehuche seemed to remember something, and interrupted: "The location of the camp is not good. Mr. Chen lives in such a small room and eats with so many people, which does not fit your identity. You You should live in a villa or a high-end apartment, and there are dedicated servants and chefs to take care of your daily life."

Chen Ling shook his head: "I don't need these. I am single and life is very simple."

Dehuche said: "Mr. Chen, in the eyes of us Algerians, a person like you should have a female companion, so that life can be of quality. You can't always be single, right?"

Both François and Bill echoed Dehuche's statement.

Bill was the most positive and said: "Mr. Chen, you have to learn from me in this regard. Look at my side, except for tasks, when will there be no female companions?"

Mina was anxious, and said, "No, Bill, you are wrong to do that! You can't be so casual!"

Bill shrugged and said, "I never force it, it's all of them who gave it to me."

Mina said angrily: "That's not a serious woman!"

Bill smiled: "It's not just what they do..."

"Bill! Shut up!" François sat beside Bill and slapped him on the shoulder.

Knowing that he had failed to speak, Bill said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Mina." Then, he secretly glanced at Chen Ling.

The car was suddenly silent.

Mina faces out the window, her hands are twisted together, her lips are tightly closed, and her nose twitches from time to time.

Chen Ling's face was expressionless, and he glanced at Bill. Bill shrank his neck, shuddering, regretting that he couldn't control his mouth.

"Dehuche makes sense. I will interact with some people in the future and cannot always find me in the camp. In the name of the Algerian subsidiary of MOIN, I will find a villa in the Pine Club as my house." Chen Ling Said.

Dehuche nodded and said, "I will arrange a house right away and recruit people."

Chen Ling said: "Dehuche, you just need to find a good house. Don't rent it, buy it. It will be the property of MOIN. The house will be managed by Mina, and she will also take care of the recruiters."

Dehuche naturally had no objection.

Chen Ling said again: "Mina, if you want, you can also live in this villa."

Mina still faces the window, but her hands are twisted tighter, her shoulders are shaking slightly, I don't know if it's heart or excitement.

François clenched his fists and said to Mina: "Mina, dance the hoe! The foot of the wall is about to fall!"

Except for Mina, the other three looked at François: "What do you mean?"

François sneered and said: "It means to come on."

Bill didn't believe it, and said, "François, don't lie to me..." He suddenly felt a sharp look, and he didn't dare to go on.

"Bill, half of the bonus for your mission to Mali this time will be deducted." Chen Ling said coldly.

Bill stood up abruptly, his head thumped on the carriage, regardless of the pain, his mouth opened to say what he wanted to say, when he saw Chen Ling's expression uncomfortable, he immediately became discouraged, and sat down with his head drooping. , Whispered: "Okay."

François gloated, stabs Bill's waist with a finger, and laughed in a low voice: "Every word you say is worth tens of thousands of dollars, which is more than the appearance fee of a rock star!"

Bill lost half of his bonus, in a bad mood, ignored François.

In this trip to Mali, François and Bill have a different division of labor, but the bonuses are very generous. François has a bonus of US$2 million, Bill has a bonus of US$1 million, and other Longli employees also have tens of thousands of US dollars. This is an income that many employees have not received for several years.

The money for giving bonuses to everyone is from this trip to Mali.

Chen Ling led the Morris family to quietly dig out the underground treasures, so naturally they would not go back empty-handed. Except for the majority of them belonged to the Morris family, which was used to invest in the Bamako-Dakar railway, a small part belonged to the patriarch Chen Ling.

This small part of the total amount is not small, a total of 2.5 tons of gold, worth about 75 million US dollars. Chen Ling did not take it alone. He left half of it, and the other half was given to several important members of the family such as Saidu, as well as the team of Longli Company performing the Mali mission.

The entire bonus distribution plan of Longli Company was determined by Chen Ling and François together, and Mina notified everyone in private. The morale of those who received the news was high, and they were grateful to Chen Ling.

So, because Bill said a wrong sentence, he lost half a million dollars!

François said again: "Bill, stop acting! Who doesn't know that half of your last money was invested, and it has now risen by 50%."

"François, if you think there is too much money, give me some?" Bill said in a bad mood.

Mina knew the amount of Bill's bonus. Before I heard that Chen Ling allowed herself to live in the villa, she was already in a good mood. At this time, she couldn't help but feel a little pain for Bill.

Chen Ling handed Mina a tissue, motioned to her to wipe her face, and said, "You ask Bill, is it too much?"

"Not much, not much, definitely not much!" Bill hurriedly stated, for fear that Chen Ling would punish more if he speaks slowly.

Mina broke into a smile: "Deserve it!"

Thank you for reading this story at mtlarchive.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!