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An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.

  An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.

  Looking at Fatty Pig's fawning appearance, Chen Chen couldn't help but feel a wave of disgust.

  It's this self-interested person, who tramples on himself when he has nowhere to turn, and now that he sees himself leaning against a big tree, he humbles himself and begs for forgiveness. Such a person is really not worth forgiving.

  "Let's go up." Minister He didn't say much more and walked into the elevator by himself.

  These things are just a small episode in his eyes, how the hotel manages is not within his scope of concern, since the fat pig has softened, he doesn't plan to say anything more.

  But he is him and does not represent Chen Chen's thoughts.

  "Yes, let's hurry up." Chen Chen's mouth curled up with a cold smile, his eyes flashing with a fierce killing intent: "We don't care, the problem is that there are two foreign friends waiting upstairs. If we delay and cause a diplomatic dispute, it won't be a small matter."

  Diplomatic dispute?

  The four words of exaggeration came out, and the people present were stunned on the spot.

  This sentence undoubtedly sentenced the fat pig to death.

  Especially Li, he naturally understood Chen Chen's meaning. All the diplomatic disputes were false, and they just wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to kill him off. This unassuming young man was indeed ruthless, and would not hesitate to strike at any opportunity.

  However, as for the actions of the fat pig, Li had been dissatisfied in his heart all along. Now killing a chicken to scare the monkey, and letting Chen Chen and Director He vent their anger, seemed not inappropriate at all.

  "Did you hear that? They're here to meet with foreign friends, and you've actually intercepted them. Is this going to make China lose face in front of foreigners and become a laughing stock? If a diplomatic dispute really occurs, can you take responsibility?"

  "I...I don't know either..." The fat pig was so scared that his whole body trembled like a sieve.

  "What else do you know? I've also witnessed your management level, and the people below don't know how many times they've complained about you." Li shook his head lightly: "Go hand over your work and then go to the finance department to collect your pay."

  "Director Li?" Fat Pig's eyes were welling up with tears: "Director Li, spare me this once."

  But Li didn't want to say another word and turned away on his own initiative.

  "What goes around comes around..." The security guard on the scene felt a sense of satisfaction, and with a look of disgust, glared at Fat Pig: "This is what they mean by 'those who do evil will be punished', how did you treat others in the past? Now it's payback time, very fair indeed."

  As they spoke, they each went their separate ways, leaving Fat Pig alone and limp on the ground.

  Chen Chen looked at all this indifferently and took the elevator with Director He to go upstairs.

  In the elevator, Director He gazed at him with a strange look, as if trying to see through his heart.

  "What, Minister He must think I'm making a big deal out of nothing, treating chicken feathers as if they were imperial edicts?" Chen Chen smiled faintly: "However, if you knew how he used to trample me with the little power he had in his hands back then, you would understand why I'm using this bit of backing to take revenge on him now."

  "It's really an eye for an eye. Minister He hummed and didn't comment: "Forget it, that's your business, nothing to do with me."

  Anyway, Chen Chen also took advantage of Minister He once, and Minister He was slightly dissatisfied with this point. However, thinking about the value that Chen Chen might bring, he didn't mind too much in the end.

  The two went upstairs and entered the agreed room, where two white men immediately stood up from their chairs.

  "Let me introduce you." Minister He closed the door and smiled at the two of them, nodding: "This is Chen Chen, the one you're looking for."

  He then turned to Chen Chen and said: "The two are friends from Finland, Deputy Chairman of the Defense Committee Mr. Hakkinen, and his assistant and interpreter Di Mo."

  While speaking, Dima was also translating for Hacking.

  "Nice to meet you." Harkin stepped forward and gave Chen Chen a hug, then warmly invited the two to sit down before beginning to explain the situation: "A few days ago, we received an email from Mr. Chen, which was immediately forwarded to the National Defense Committee. We attach great importance to this matter. Considering it's a civilian action, we didn't go through the government for operation, but just asked Minister He for help, hoping to handle it in a low-key manner."

  "That's right." Minister He also nodded in agreement: "A few years ago, I had a chance encounter with Mr. Hakkinen, so he found me and contacted you through me. He hopes to promote this matter in the form of cultural exchange, which is also a great help to Sino-Finnish friendship."

  "I can understand." Chen Chen nodded, then placed the box in front of him, and under the gaze of several people, slowly opened it, revealing the plaque inside.

  Di Mo hastily went forward to take a closer look and soon came to the conclusion. He turned his head to nod at Harkinnen: "The craftsmanship and materials are exactly the same as the nameplates used by our army in the 1930s and 1940s, absolutely from that time. And before coming here, I also investigated all the names on it, all of which were on the list of missing persons during the Winter War."

  "That's right." Hagenning stood up and saluted the nameplate with a military salute, and Dimo followed suit.

  "Heroes, welcome home!" After doing all this, Di Mo carefully picked up the box, as if protecting a priceless treasure.

  Then the two turned around and bowed to Minister He and Mr. Chen: "I represent the Finnish Defense Committee, the Finnish government, and the families of the heroes, to express our most sincere gratitude to both of you, especially Mr. Chen, you are Finland's eternal friend!"

  "It's all deserved." At this time, Chen Chen naturally had to give the Chinese people a long face. He smiled and said: "The Sino-Finnish friendship has a long history. Both countries have suffered from brutal aggression. The two peoples have the same heroic spirit of resisting aggressors. So I also admire these heroes very much. When I saw the plaque, I took a photo and sent it to you at the first time. I also hope they can return home as soon as possible."

  "Thank you so much!" Hakkinen nodded gratefully and carefully asked, "So, Mr. Chen, where did you get these nameplates from at the time? How much money did it take to buy them?"

  "Money?" Chen Chen was taken aback for a moment, then immediately understood the other person's meaning. He smiled and shook his head: "No, no, I didn't spend any money. This is something a friend has been keeping well because of various reasons he couldn't contact you until recently when he coincidentally met me, that's why he entrusted me to contact you and hand these over to you. I don't need your reward."

  "You're really too honest, actually paying you or your friend some custody fees is also rightful." Hakkinen didn't expect Chen Chen to say this, and advised a sentence: "We still hope you can accept our gratitude."

  "No way!" Chen Chen shook his head in refusal: "I'm doing this on someone's behalf, and since I've agreed to it, I have to see it through."

  "Your character has earned the respect of all Finns." H?kkinen bowed to Chen again: "Since you won't accept, how about this? At next month's Hero Returns Home ceremony, I invite you as a guest on behalf of the Finnish government. Please be sure to attend."

  "There's no reason to refuse then." Chen Chen smiled and nodded: "I'll definitely go."

  What he was thinking was, I've been waiting for this sentence, what's a little money, it's about building good relations with the government of a country, now there is a face in prison, who knows when these resources will be used.

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