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

Before returning to Algiers, Chen Ling notified Lao Liang, Lao Liang told Wei Dongpo, and Wei Dongpo told Mr. Yang.

Lao Liang wanted to arrange someone to pick up Chen Ling. Chen Ling said that another friend came to the airport to pick him up, so Lao Liang gave up.

Therefore, Anyang Group knew in advance that Chen Ling had come back, but there were only a few people, but Deng Yunchen’s inner prejudice was mischievous, believing that Chen Ling deliberately colluded with others to isolate him, and everyone in the camp cooperated with Chen Ling, so Deng Yunchen believed that everyone They are all targeting themselves.

The lively atmosphere of dinner in the evening was considered by Deng Yunchen to be deliberately created to set off her loneliness.

And the popular seafood feast was considered by Deng Yunchen as deliberately arranged, causing her Ding Ding to have no bones to chew tonight.

Mr. Yang is a veteran, and he noticed that Deng Yunchen's face was ugly, and he refused to be thousands of miles away. He asked Lao Liang, what happened to Deng Yunchen?

Lao Liang didn't know, so he turned his head and asked Peng Mofang quietly.

Peng Mofang only noticed that Deng Yunchen's expression was wrong, and he didn't understand why. He remembered that when he got off work, Deng Yunchen was happy and took Dingding for a walk.

Only Wei Dongpo guessed the reason, but he didn't say it. Wei Dongpo didn't want to be exposed to other people's grievances. He couldn't afford to offend both sides, so he talked and asked for bitterness.

As the head of the group in Algeria, Mr. Yang had to care about the niece of his boss.

He picked up the wine glass and said to Deng Yunchen: "Yun Chen, I have been working a lot lately and it's been hard work! Let's have a drink."

Deng Yunchen picked up the cup, sprayed his lips lightly, then put it down, without saying a word.

Manager Yang frowned and asked, "Why, are there any difficulties? Lao Liang, you don't usually care enough about our female compatriots."

Lao Liang was drinking with a glass of wine, but Mr. Yang didn’t care about the female compatriots, and he quickly stated: “Accountant Deng, I’m from engineering background. I’m a big boss. If I’m not careful, you have to say it, after all. Sometimes there are things about your female compatriots that I can’t think about. Everyone is the same. If you have any dissatisfaction in life, you can bring it up! We try our best to solve it."

Deng Yunchen snorted and said, "Dingding has nothing to eat."

Mr. Yang thought it true, and said, "Oh, that's it. I once saw Dingding chewing on bones, and I was very happy. From now on, I asked the kitchen to make two bones every day and cooked them for Dingding to eat. This dog can't eat it. It’s easy to get sick if it’s raw, and it’s easy to lose hair if you don’t eat salty food..."

"It's easy! I'll talk to the kitchen." Wei Dongpo said, "Accountant Deng, I toast you a glass!"

After speaking, Wei Dongpo drank it, but Deng Yunchen remained motionless.

Mr. Yang continued: "Today we Chen Ling came back from Mali, and we asked him to tell us about Mali's experience. There is black Africa, which is completely different from Algeria."

Everyone agreed, and Lao Liang said: "The news reported that there was a terrorist attack at some hotel in Mali..."

"I know, it's called the Radisson Hotel." Peng Mofang said.

Wei Dongpo smiled and said, "Lao Peng remembers so clearly? Have you ever lived?"

"No, no, those high-end hotels are very expensive, and I can't afford to live in them. However, I tell you, terrorists like to attack such high-end hotels, because there are many foreigners and the impact is great..."

The topic of the dinner was fascinating, passing by Deng Yunchen, and turning to the question of whether or not to stay in a high-end hotel in Africa.

Deng Yunchen's mood improved slightly because of Mr. Yang's concern, but it became worse in an instant...

After three rounds of wine and five flavours of food, Mr. Yang saw that the time was almost right, and said, “Our Sidela Hotel project is a high-quality project of the group. Please remember that this project was taken down by Chen Ling, and we respect Chen Ling. Cup!"

There was a staggering ambition.

"Now, everyone knows the domestic situation that the project is not easy to do. The group company requires us to take more projects, especially large projects, to support the development of the group. Chen Ling, your language is good, and no one knows outside. Little, the last time President Xin came, I was full of praise for you. Recently, there are several big projects to be made public, and there are many opportunities for CS company’s port projects. I hope you can pay more attention to it recently, and continue to work harder!” Yang continued Said.

Chen Ling nodded and said, "Mr. Yang, rest assured, I must go all out. I have a chance recently. I have a good grasp of it. I will report to Mr. Yang after the meal."

"Oh? Well, well, this is good news!" Mr. Yang was delighted, he knew that Chen Ling's words had always been reliable, and if he was sure, he was sure.

"Bring bragging! Why can't you say it now? Everyone listen to it!" Deng Yunchen's crisp voice sounded, "Did you say it, Manager Wei?" She also pulled Wei Dongpo up.

Wei Dongpo secretly scolded Xiao Niangpi for being ignorant, but haha: "Yes, yes, yes, yes..." He put a crab tongs in his mouth and chewed vigorously.

Mr. Yang smiled without saying a word.

Lao Liang said: "Accountant Deng, the company has a confidentiality system. Some things cannot be said publicly before they reach the public stage."

"I'm an accountant, how come I don't know the confidentiality system? Is what Chen Ling said is true? You can listen to it together and help judge it!" Deng Yunchen said plausibly.

What else did Lao Liang have to say, Chen Ling stopped, and said, "I'll say it, and you can judge it. However, I'll tell you first, you have to analyze and judge it, but you must have reason and evidence, and don't guess out of thin air."

"Then talk about it now, what do you do with mystery?" Deng Yunchen looked disdainful.

Chen Ling took a deep look at Deng Yunchen and said, "If someone talks nonsense, this project will be lost. Mr. Yang, do you think I will talk about it now or after dinner?"

"Don't!" Mr. Yang stopped in front of Chen Ling with his arm, and said, "Business matters, you and I know about it. Other people work hard!"

"President Yang, he..." Seeing Mr. Yang stopped Chen Ling, Deng Yunchen wanted to speak.

"Deng Yunchen, it's good to do your cashier job! You'd better not bother about business matters." Mr. Yang said in a deep voice.

After speaking, he stood up and continued: "Chen Ling, come to my office. Go on, everyone, there is still a lot of wine and food, don't be afraid of not enough."

Manager Yang was worried that Deng Yunchen would continue to irritate Chen Ling, so he quickly took Chen Ling out of the restaurant.

As soon as the leader left, the atmosphere in the restaurant became more enthusiastic. Deng Yunchen sat with a straight face for a while, got up and walked out of the restaurant.

She walked slowly towards the office. Mr. Yang's office is behind Lao Liang's office, and the lights are already on.

Deng Yunchen stood in the dark and watched for a while. There was no one in the yard, they were all eating.

After she drove around to Mr. Yang's office by car, she happened to sit on a stone of suitable height under the window. She gently sat on it, tilted her head and began to listen.

She is not nervous at all, she moves skillfully, and seems to repeat it many times.

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