Chapter 2371: What the hell

Lang Hongjun's specialty was communication engineering, and what he was most proficient in was satellite communication.

He was originally a professional talent with very strong technological R&D capabilities, but he suffered from being a bit older. Plus, most communication companies had very stable market shares and had long entered the stage of sitting back and collecting dividends, so they were unwilling to invest too much cost in the R&D of new technologies. Therefore, Lang Hongjun had never been able to find a suitable job that he was satisfied with.

In fact, for a professional technical talent, the saddest thing is not being laid off, but having one's full ambitions and finding no real place to put them to use.

But Ye Chen's words gave him immense encouragement.

Ye Chen just said it casually, but he had made up his mind to build a set of the Cataclysmic Front's own satellite communication system. This boldness was indeed very rare.

And Lang Hongjun also hoped with all his heart to find an opportunity to display all his abilities and ambitions, so he appeared very excited and thrilled.

Almost without any thought, he blurted out: "Mr. Ye, thanks to you for looking up to me, I will definitely go all out!"

Ye Chen nodded and turned to Wan Pojun on the side: "Pojun, after Brother Lang arrives in Syria, pay him an annual salary of one million US dollars after tax. In addition, because that place is too far from home, give him another 500,000 US dollars as a relocation fee every year. If the project progress is of good quality and quantity, there will be performance bonuses."

Wan Pojun immediately said respectfully: "Mr. Ye, rest assured, subordinate will definitely arrange it properly!"

Lang Hongjun on the side suddenly became nervous. He hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, no... Mr. Ye, my life was saved by you. How can I take your salary... This definitely won't do... I just said it, as long as you provide me with food and housing, I don't want a penny of the rest."

Ye Chen waved his hand and said with a serious face: "Brother, look, the entire Cataclysmic Front is loyal to me. If I mistreat anyone who works for me, how can I convince the public in the future? After you arrive in Syria, all the Cataclysmic Front members around you have salary income, but only you have nothing. If others find out, how will they look at me?"

Lang Hongjun was so anxious that he broke into a sweat and blurted out: "But... but I must repay your kindness for saving my life..."

Ye Chen smiled: "There are many ways to repay kindness. After Brother arrives in Syria, you can focus wholeheartedly on your work and repay my kindness for saving your life with your work results in the future. This is the most practical way."

As he spoke, he said in an unquestionable tone: "Let's settle it this way. You don't need to say anything more to me. In the future, your salary will be issued monthly, but I will have Pojun pay the 500,000 US dollars relocation fee first, so that you can solve the difficulties and problems at home first."

Lang Hongjun wanted to say something, but the words reached his lips and couldn't come out at all, so he couldn't control his eyes turning red.

Ye Chen patted his arm and said seriously: "Brother, since you have this ability, you should let your wife, children, and elderly mother enjoy a peaceful life. Give them the 500,000 US dollars first, let them solve all the difficulties at home in one go, let the elderly focus on retirement, let your wife focus on taking care of the family, and let your children focus on school. This way, you can also focus on your work without any worries."

As he spoke, Ye Chen paused slightly and continued: "And more importantly, this money can not only solve their difficulties but also make them feel more at ease with you working outside alone and have more confidence in the future life. It's a happy ending for everyone! So don't refuse anymore, agree readily, and then set off for the Middle East tonight!"

Lang Hongjun's tears could no longer be controlled. A forty-year-old man, his tears kept dripping down like pearls on a broken string.

A moment later, he wiped away his tears with his hand and said unswervingly: "Mr. Ye, rest assured, I will definitely use all my abilities and all I have learned in my life to repay your great kindness!"

Ye Chen nodded with a smile and said: "This is equivalent to agreeing. You don't need to worry about the rest."

After finishing, he said to Wan Pojun: "Pojun, you arrange for Brother to go to Syria with the main force. After arriving in Syria, if Brother needs people, you solve the people; if he needs money, you solve the money; if he needs land, you solve the land. In short, you must ensure he has no worries, and at the same time, provide him with all necessary conditions. You must build a set of the Cataclysmic Front's own satellite communication system in the shortest possible time. This way, the Cataclysmic Front will never have to worry about information leakage in the future, and it will be 100% reliable. It will definitely make great contributions to the Cataclysmic Front in the future!"

"Good! Subordinate understands!" Wan Pojun was also a bit excited at this time.

Although he had managed the Cataclysmic Front for many years, he had never thought that he could let the Cataclysmic Front have its own satellite communication system.

This was definitely a qualitative improvement!

Because Lang Hongjun agreed to the invitation to go to Syria, Ye Chen did not let him board the bus, but let Wan Pojun arrange for him to leave the scene in another vehicle with other soldiers.

At this time, Wan Pojun said to Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, our people have already discovered the whereabouts of that Zong Qiuhua. She and her lover are currently hiding in Las Vegas. As long as she is caught and brought back to New York, your mother-in-law's suspicion can be cleared. When do you think it is appropriate for us to take action?"

"Zong Qiuhua?" Ye Chen frowned slightly and asked: "Is that the person my mother-in-law connected with at the New York airport?"

"Correct." Wan Pojun said: "That woman's real name is Huang Qiufen, and her situation is similar to that Mei Yuzhen."

Ye Chen nodded and said faintly: "Keep a close eye on her first. I still have things to do when I return to New York. Don't alert the enemy for now. When I need to, I will have her caught back."

"Good." Wan Pojun nodded: "Then I will have my men keep a close eye on her 24 hours a day and be ready at any time."

Ye Chen nodded slightly and asked him: "How is my mother-in-law doing inside?"

Wan Pojun scratched his head awkwardly and said: "This... Mr. Ye, subordinate doesn't know how to say it..."

Ye Chen said casually: "Just say it."

Wan Pojun coughed twice and said: "Your mother-in-law... at the Bedford Hills Correctional Facility... can now be said to be like a fish in water, enjoying herself so much that she has forgotten to return..."

Ye Chen was stunned and asked him: "What's going on?"

Wan Pojun said: "It's like this... didn't you say before to let me send a few female soldiers to take care of her... so she is basically the only one in charge at the Bedford Hills Correctional Facility now... Not only the cell she is in, but even the other prison bosses and bullies at the Bedford Hills Correctional Facility have now been tamed by her commanding our three female soldiers..."

"I heard from my subordinate's report that your mother-in-law is already the number one figure in the true sense at the Bedford Hills Correctional Facility. No one dares to challenge her authority, and she even has a resounding nickname at the Bedford Hills Correctional Facility now..."

Ye Chen asked in surprise: "What nickname?"

Wan Pojun said awkwardly: "Bedford Hills... Ghost... Ghost-Seeing-Fear..."

"Damn... what the hell..." Ye Chen was dumbfounded and blurted out: "Who gave it to her? It couldn't be herself, right?"

"It is..." Wan Pojun laughed dryly: "Mr. Ye is wise... it was indeed given by herself..." ===== CHAPTER 2372 =====