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

At the corner of Windhoek late at night.

In the smelly garbage dump, a dark object started to move, and the garbage covered on it clanged to the ground.

The object moved for a while, rolled to the ground, turned into a potbellied figure, and began to cough violently.

"Where am I?" The figure barely opened his eyes, but found that it was still black.

A damp cardboard box was wrapped around his head, blocking his view.

The figure awkwardly circled the carton a few times before successfully taking off the carton.

Looking at the dim street, the figure seemed like a world away.

He remembered that he drank a lot of wine at his island manor, drinking and talking. It was very enjoyable. During the period, he seemed to have signed a transfer agreement worth one thousand and one dollars.

But he couldn't remember, who transferred it to whom, and why it was one thousand and one dollars.

He patted his head. I don’t remember the rest. Who threw himself into this garbage dump?

A taxi drove by, and the dazzling car lights just shone on his face.

The sound of sudden braking echoed in the street, followed by the scolding of the frightened driver.

He reached out to stop the taxi, found a stack of banknotes from his pocket, and stuffed it to the driver: "Go to Dalun Mining Company."

In a high-class villa in Windhoek, a kind-hearted old man sits on the toilet and reads a newspaper.

As I get older, I get less and less sleep. I wake up at a fixed time every day, and I can’t sleep without reading the newspaper for a while.

At this time in the past, he just used newspapers as a tool for hypnosis, but today's newspapers are getting more and more energetic.

"Idiot!" the old man who had experienced countless ups and downs in his life murmured softly.

After sitting for a while, he leaned on the handrail next to the toilet, slowly stood up and lifted his pants.

It's always like this, with the intention to urinate and no urine.

He went out of the bathroom, walked into the living room, sat down on the sofa, grabbed the phone book and reading glasses from the phone, and started to call.

It took a while for the other end to answer the phone.

The old man understands this rude behavior very well, because it is 2 o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Good evening, Mr. Congressman, please give your instructions." The voice on the other end of the phone was as respectful as usual, but with a deep sleepiness.

The old man cleared his throat and said slowly: "Destroy all the documents related to Darren. We have nothing to do with Darren. We will deal with them immediately."

"Yes, sir, I will handle it right away."

The old man did not hang up, and he paused for a while before he said, "I need to investigate the company that signed with Darren. I want to know who they are."

"Okay, sir!"

The old man put down the phone and closed his eyes.

The change came too fast.

Without any sign in advance, Dai Lun suddenly signed a transfer agreement with someone else, and transferred all the rights and interests of the Hushan Uranium Mine to another company for a symbolic US$101, and the money was paid on the spot.

Judging from the pictures in the newspaper, Dai Lun was smiling, holding the agreement and taking pictures with the other party, obviously willingly.

Rao is the old man resourceful, and he can't figure out why Darren would do it.

He believed that Darren would definitely come to the door.

To be cautious, he cut off the relationship with Darren for the first time and protected himself. What we need to do now is to wait and see what happens if nothing happens.

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Dr. Hu didn't know how his contact information was passed out, and his cell phone kept ringing all day today.

There are representatives of mining companies, representatives of power companies, and more media reporters want to contact her for interviews.

Dr. Hu was so annoyed, but he didn't dare to shut it down, because Chen Ling might contact her at any time.

After a wonderful night at the Island Manor, she and Chen Ling and others came to the security team led by François.

Then, the young man who had tossed her all night started his performance.

He asked François to find a senior lawyer, and then called to lie to Darren. After a few words, Darren completely changed. He agreed to everything Chen Ling said, and he answered clearly when he asked any questions. All the dirty things have been explained.

Dr. Hu felt that he was an eye-opener.

During the whole process, Chen Ling asked François to take a video record, and finally arranged for her to sign an agreement with Dai Lun to buy all the rights and interests of Dai Lun's Hushan Uranium Mine for only $1,01.

Then, Francois and Darren signed a gift agreement. Darren agreed to donate all his assets to the Longli Security Company, whose general manager is François, to protect the Namib Desert destroyed by mining activities.

With strange content, unprovoked donations and authorization, Dai Lun smiled and agreed to it, and signed the agreement without hesitation.

After that, he started drinking again.

No, it's not drinking, it's drinking.

Darren was filled with at least three bottles of whiskey and fell asleep. After being slightly awake at night, two more bottles were filled.

Chen Ling said that it was called soul wine, and the more he drank, the more energetic he got.

Dr. Hu didn't know if Dalun had recovered his soul, anyway, he fell asleep again. In this way, Dai Lun fell asleep for two days and two nights.

As for the four lions, I don't know when they were locked up in the iron cage again.

Chen Ling said that he planned to donate four lions to the zoo.

Later, Chen Ling and François were locked in a room to talk, not knowing what they were discussing.

Coming out of the room, Chen Ling asked everyone to leave the island manor in batches.

Darren was put on a stretcher and carried onto the plane. Another bottle of whiskey was poured before takeoff.

Dr. Hu and Chen Ling stayed on the island for another night, and then left the next day.

Dr. Hu's life has been silent for a long time, and this time he reopened at the Island Manor and was greatly satisfied.

Chen Ling said that he would come back tonight after he had dealt with the matter.

"Should I thank the four lions?" Dr. Hu thought about this, smiling.

The phone rang again.

This time Dr. Hu didn't bother, because it was a call from an old classmate in China.

Their unit is very interested in the Hushan Uranium Mine, and they are preparing to come and investigate. However, before coming, they wanted to invite Dr. Hu to go to China and talk about it first.

"I said, Doctor, have you set a good time? I want to book a hotel for you." The old classmate urged Dr. Hu on the other end.

Dr. Hu knew what the old classmate was thinking, and said: "I will wait for the boss to reply, and I will email you when I'm finished."

"You urge him, I'm in a hurry!" The old classmate confessed, "There hasn't been such a good mine for many years. Everyone is rushing."

Dr. Hu has heard him say it several times, and smiled: "With me, what are you anxious about? I have good news to tell you. This company used to have two shareholders, but now there is only one shareholder, and it is my boss."

The old classmates were surprised and delighted: "That's great... What hobbies does your boss have? I'll be ready to sign the agreement when I am in China, haha..."

Dr. Hu thought to himself that although he knew Chen Ling's abilities, he really didn't know what Chen Ling's hobbies were. What was important.

"With me here, you don't need to think about these things. My boss, he is very decisive in doing things. As long as he thinks it is possible, he may really sign a contract with you in China. Therefore, you ask your people to look at the information carefully and make careful calculations. "

It is rare for Chen Ling to be a little busy.

After letting Dai Lun sign the agreement obediently, he must quickly complete the follow-up procedures, so as not to give Dai Lun a chance to go back.

Now, newspapers and TV stations broadcast the news, with pictures and videos.

Chen Ling arranged for an interview with the TV station and promised that as long as the government approved, the investment and construction of the Hushan Uranium Mine could be started within this year, with an investment of about 2 billion U.S. dollars.

In the evening, when I arrived at Dr. Hu, Dr. Hu asked when he would go to China.

Chen Ling asked: "When do you want to go?"

"As soon as possible. A lot of people are looking for me, I'm so annoying." Dr. Hu sat on his lap.

Chen Ling smiled and said, "For such a big project, there are a lot of procedures, especially the governments of both sides have to approve. So, when you are annoying."

"What about Sierra Leone? The people over there haven't been there yet." Dr. Hu now has multiple jobs, but he certainly can't take care of the two countries for a long time.

This is indeed a problem.

Chen Ling is confident: "Dylun Mining has a lot of talents. I think this is the most valuable asset that Dylan has given me. If you want to take over these people, you can send some of them to Sierra Leone."

Dr. Hu smiled and said, "Is Dalun already angry?"

"François said he threw him in the trash... He will definitely not give up easily. I can't get rid of him now, but I have to guard against him. Some of us have followed him."

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