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

Zheng Haishan sat behind a large desk, looking at the laptop screen with no expression on his face.

Opposite him stood a slightly nervous Wang Mingyue.

"This is a private matter, don't spread it out." Zheng Haishan closed the computer and said, "Neither of them are married, but the difference in age is a little bit larger. At most, one can say that the old cow eats tender grass."

Wang Mingyue rubbed his fingers and said, "Will they have such a relationship..."

Zheng Haishan raised his hand, beckoning her not to continue: "You know she is my classmate."

"I'm not talking about Dr. Hu, but Mr. Chen is so young. Will there be any irregularities in this?" Wang Mingyue copied a surveillance video from the guest house, and now the USB flash drive is plugged into Zheng Haishan's computer.

Wang Mingyue was originally curious, but when she noticed some clues, the gossip in her heart was burning. A big doctor, a classmate of the general manager, actually got together with a boss who was a dozen years younger than her!

However, after seeing the video, she suddenly panicked.

The men and women in the video have just signed a $2.2 billion super memorandum with the group! The group will soon set up a delegation to visit Namibia. At this time, only one person knows the relationship between the two, and it feels a lot of pressure.

She considered for a day and decided to report to Zheng Haishan.

As the general manager of China Nuclear Power Group and a classmate of Dr. Hu, Zheng Haishan, both public and private, is very willing to promote this investment cooperation.

But because Dr. Hu is his classmate, he should avoid suspicion. He proactively submitted an application to the organization, but the organization believed that although China Nuclear Power Group was the investor, this time it was acquiring high-quality strategic resources abroad. This relationship should be used to promote this project as much as possible.

Therefore, Zheng Haishan was able to personally take charge of this project.

Wang Mingyue had such an incident at this time, and Zheng Haishan was actually upset.

There is nothing to blame for the unmarried men and the unmarried women. Even in a well-regulated unit like the China Nuclear Power Group, this matter is just a matter of short talk.

Zheng Haishan waved his hand: "The delegation went to Namibia to do due diligence. Private life is not within the scope of our investigation. Please hurry up, don't make people wait!"

For the largest overseas investment project in the history of the group, the first round of communication actually took less than half a day, and the two parties signed the memorandum.

This speed completely exceeded the expectations of the Hua Nuclear Power Group.

The members of the delegation have already been determined, but they have not started to apply for visas because they all thought that the negotiation would take some time.

Chen Ling and Dr. Hu spent a day in Guangzhou and went home. Chen Ling returned to Jianye to participate in the 50th anniversary celebration of his alma mater, and Dr. Hu would return to his hometown in Northeast China to visit relatives.

Zheng Haishan drove Wang Mingyue out of the office and immediately dialed Dr. Hu's number.

"Are you at your parents' house?" he asked.

Dr. Hu returned to his hometown and said in Northeast China: "Where is my grandmother's house, what's the matter?"

Zheng Haishan smiled and said, "Just ask you something. When you were working in the institute, didn't you talk about a boyfriend? What's going on now?"

Dr. Hu smiled and said, "You just asked about this when you called? It's all a few years ago, and it's been divided early!"

"Oh, haven't looked for it for so many years?"

"Don't look for it. It doesn't matter, but it's dispensable... Why do you suddenly ask about this?" Dr. Hu asked.

"It's okay, care about it. If you are interested, I can help you introduce it."

Dr. Hu said: "Don't, I enjoy my life now. When the Hushan project is completed, I will enjoy it even more, and the economy will be free!"

Zheng Haishan smiled and said, "Just enjoy it. With the few girls in our class, you have the best relationship with our boys, and my buddies don't want you to be wronged."

"Who dares to give me wrongs? Eighty old ladies hang themselves, they are too long!" Dr. Hu worked smoothly, lived well with his parents, and was indeed in a good mood with his parents.

Zheng Haishan was relieved: "That's good. Say something!"

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Haishan said to himself: "I was taken away!"

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Needless to say, the school Chen Ling attended is unknown in China.

Known as the 50th anniversary of the founding of the school, it started from a vocational and technical training class after liberation, and gradually upgraded along the way, and it became the second college today.

"Don't belittle yourself. The history of our school is definitely a history of inspiration and counterattack..."

In a western restaurant in Jianye, a Chinese-style box was set up. Chen Ling once again gathered with his classmates. Now he is talking to the school teacher, bald, fat and wearing glasses. He taught everyone for four years, starting from the pronunciation of teaching, and continuing to the senior precision course.

During this school celebration, Chen Ling's major has a short history and few people. After the classmates got together, they went around the school and invited the teacher out for a meal.

Li Chongyang still arranged it.

Now she is not only an old squad leader, but also the general manager of a trading company, and her foreign trade business is booming.

"I didn't see it in Chongyang. I always thought you would work in the company and become a white-collar worker. I didn't expect you to be the first to start a business. Very good!"

Li Chongyang didn't dare to take credit and said, "Teacher Ju, I am not the first one to come out. The first one is Chen Ling."

Teacher Ju narrowed his eyes: "Really? I haven't heard of it. Chen Ling, what business do you do?"

Chen Ling picked out a small piece of his own business and said, "Do some engineering in Africa. After I graduated, I joined Anyang Group. Then I had a chance and came out to pick up the project by myself."

Qin Pei was very cooperative and pointed to Chen Ling and said, "Contractor!"

Ding Yafen and Yao Shuyan both laughed and said nothing.

Teacher Ju gave a thumbs up: "It is not easy to be a contractor in Africa! Our class went to Africa, I remember you alone?"

"Yes."

"Chen Ling, you are in Africa. You must pay attention to bringing the positive image of our Chinese people. When I attend academic conferences, I often meet scholars from black Africa. Now our Chinese people's image in Africa is not very good."

Teacher Ju held up his glasses and unlocked the seal, revealing his teacher's true qualities: "Many Africans compare us Chinese with people in Western countries, and they have accepted the culture of Western countries, so it depends on how we look at them as aliens. , Foreigners. It doesn’t matter if we don’t go to Africa. It’s not uncommon for us to travel thousands of miles away."

"However, Africa is too important to our country! You will know in the future that our country needs too many resources to develop, such as huge amounts of oil. However, the existing oil supply is basically Western countries and Japan have seized and divided it up, and it is difficult for our country to buy a little. Now the final direction is Africa!"

"How can African countries be willing to sell resources to us? Money alone does not work, we have to rely on soft influence. Let them know and accept that we Chinese are not worse than Westerners, and we are even better than them! We can do what they can, such as building roads and factories, and we have not colonized Africa."

"How did the soft influence come from? What I said is not good, it is brainwashing! Africans now use Western language every day, watching their movies, TV, and reading their books. Even many textbooks are directly imported. They have been brainwashed for hundreds of years! We want to be like this..." Teacher Ju's fingers circled in the air, "They are washing in this direction, and we are going to wash them back."

"If you want to wash it back, the best thing is cultural output!"

Li Chongyang spread his hands: "Teacher, but they don't accept our culture, what should I do?"

Teacher Ju is very addicted: “Don’t worry about it, take it slow. In recent years, everyone has watched a lot of Japanese manga, cartoons, and TV series? Do you think Japan is very good? Planting unmarked cultural output, you have been brainwashed without noticing it, and even defending it. We also do this in Africa."

"I have a friend, a member of Parliament from Uganda, who speaks English and French very well. He told me that their country, and many other countries in Africa, are going to be digital. What do you mean? That is to change the TV signal from an analog signal to an analog signal. Digital signal. This is a very good thing, but they lack the technology and capital. If I am still young like yours, I will definitely break in this direction to build a TV broadcast control system and translate our TV series. Play in the past." Teacher Ju seems a bit regretful.

Chen Ling said: "You can see several Chinese channels in Africa."

"If you don't want a Chinese channel, who will watch it? A French channel, an English channel, and not news programs, but entertainment, cartoons, TV dramas, and even commercials!" Teacher Ju was a little excited.

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