BSI Chapter 982 - 378: You Can Join the Ninth Bureau, Who Needs a Big Truck? (Part 2)
Chapter 982 - 378: You Can Join the Ninth Bureau, Who Needs a Big Truck? (Part 2)
A lot of people just can’t reach this level, often lamenting over things they clearly can’t obtain, wallowing in such emotions for long periods and unable to move on.
Watching this Little Wang, so young, risking his life for a possible future.
Even though he’s done everything he should have, he still didn’t receive the reward he deserved, yet doesn’t exhibit particularly extreme emotions.
This makes Zhang Beixing very pleased about this.
Nods.
"Alright, let’s leave things as they are today, the media is just too numerous, news must have already been reported, I need to go back and explain today’s events."
"As for you, I really admire your character, if you’re interested, you can come find me at The Ninth Bureau tomorrow, just mention my name and say I called you."
With that said.
Zhang Beixing didn’t care what his reaction was, he just patted his shoulder and left.
Watching Zhang Beixing’s back, he stood there stunned, speechless for a long time.
What did he just hear?
He was told to report to The Ninth Bureau?
Huh?
What does The Ninth Bureau mean?
He’s too clear about it!
He’s not a Martial Artist, hardly exercises, not cut out to be a violent law enforcement officer.
Then what’s he going to do at The Ninth Bureau?
Do administrative work?
That’s still great!
He’s in the media, has much broader information channels than ordinary people.
How much better are the benefits and salary of ordinary staff at The Ninth Bureau compared to other places? He knows very well!
It’s said that people inside The Ninth Bureau, even if just janitors, their income can be compared to small leaders elsewhere!
The reason for this is because Zhang Beixing is just so capable of making money!
And all the money he earns is foreign, it’s simply unbelievable!
The nature of Zhang Beixing’s work is to directly rob money from one foreign country after another!
Yet, Zhang Beixing always targets the Mafia for money, and their money isn’t clean anyway, no matter how much he takes, the officials of those countries can’t say a word.
This has led to the current magical situation.
Zhang Beixing robs other countries’ money abroad, so Great Xia doesn’t need to print money to fund The Ninth Bureau.
This direct positive and negative balance brought huge profits.
Besides, Zhang Beixing robs quite a lot each time.
Others steal a bit of money, maybe rob some banks.
With great effort, they get a few million, tens of millions.
Unbelievable, a few billion, already reaching the limit.
But Zhang Beixing?
Directly takes tens of billions, trillions at a time.
Such huge sums of money aren’t small even for a country!
This has led to The Ninth Bureau being extremely wealthy now.
The Ninth Bureau is now the hottest hotcake in Great Xia.
The invitation Zhang Beixing just extended to him, it’s simply...
It’s like telling you straight up, young man, get ready, get ready to become a multimillionaire.
Getting into The Ninth Bureau, a semi-trailer truck head means nothing!
Just now there was some bad mood, but now it instantly vanished!
Just at this moment, Little Wang’s phone rang, the ringtone almost triggered an overreaction, making him feel utterly uncomfortable.
Picked up the phone to check.
Damn, it’s that annoying leader again, that old witch.
"Hello..."
"You little bastard, where the hell are you!! You were supposed to be at the airport waiting for Zhang Beixing, right? Today’s such big news, people’s follow-up reports, aerial footage, first-hand information, it’s all out, made it to headlines, where’s yours!!"
"Others have done well, released full drone footage, where’s yours!?!"
"You went there to stake out two days ago, you bastard, two or three days, where’s your stuff? Are you not bothered? Did you spend the entire time playing? Let me tell you, if you don’t bring me hard evidence this time, even though your uncle is an old employee, I’ll still fire you!"
"I won’t just fire you, I won’t compensate you either, you bastard, don’t know what you’re doing all day!"
"...."
Little Wang who just answered the phone.
After barely uttering "hello," before he could say another word, the torrent of cursing came rushing over.
A string of words exploded in Little Wang’s ear, humming.
At this moment, Little Wang was somewhat numb.
Before, when this old witch hadn’t been promoted to editor-in-chief, just a team leader.
She treated him politely.
Until two years ago, he dug up a big story, intending to share the credit with her because she treated him well, planned to co-report so they both could get promoted and a raise.
Unexpectedly, when all materials were ready to be published.
Suddenly, he was given a two-day leave.
No reason, no explanation.
He didn’t think much then because the female team leader told him she thought he was too exhausted and wanted him to rest and not hurt himself.
But when he returned from leave.
The story was published, the credit only bore the female team leader’s name.
Because of this story, she successfully became editor-in-chief.
Her attitude towards him changed completely, no longer as before.
He wanted to confront her, but she wasn’t afraid, even used his uncle to threaten him directly, saying if he dared reveal the truth, both would be fired!
However, this old witch wasn’t all harsh.
After Little Wang compromised, she found an excuse to give him a bonus during the year-end and annual meetings, totaling ten thousand, just as if buying that sole news from him.
Though a bit unfair, a news of this caliber could sell for thirty to fifty thousand.
That’s just the price for the tip-off; Little Wang had all the materials closed on the news, selling for seventy to eighty thousand would be totally worth it.
But considering his job and his uncle’s, he could only swallow his anger.
Who knew yielding would lead to repeated bullying by this old witch?
Little Wang listened to the continuous five-plus minutes rant from the other end.
He casually said.
"You witch, are you done?"
"?"
When Little Wang said this, the voice on the other side instantly stopped.
Paused for a moment.
Next moment, the voice rose several octaves.
"What did you just say?"
"You bastard, say it again!???"
Little Wang laughed, "I said you lousy witch, are you done? You rotten old hag, why haven’t you gone through menopause yet?"
"You keep yapping with that horse face of yours, who wants to listen?"
"I’m telling you today, curse at me once more, and tomorrow I’ll come to the office and cut you up?"
"What are you anyway? Think you’re so capable, able to manage everything, do you?"
"Let me tell you, you follow this news yourself this time, I’m done serving."
"Oh, speaking of which? You’re itching with hate now, huh? Fine, hate me, go ahead and take revenge on me, hurry up and take revenge."
"You say no severance pay, just don’t give? I’ve been with the company for nine years, not a penny less for severance, you dare to cut even a penny, give it a try."
"You rotten old hag, I’m telling you, the mountains are high, roads far, and the journey long, time is still on the side, I won’t talk about thirty years east river, thirty years west river, dare mess with me, and tomorrow I’ll pay you back."