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Staring wide-eyed at each other.
Beca the scene in the office at that mont.
Zhang Beixing was full of questions.
"From the start of recruiting the second batch of team mbers, after selection, formation, and until now, how long has it been?"
"Reporting to the Minister, fifty-seven days."
"Alright, fifty-seven days, within these re fifty-seven days..."
Zhang Beixing felt like his words were choking.
He couldn’t find the right words to express what he wanted to say for a long ti.
"What’s the gender ratio of our second batch of team mbers?"
"Out of ten people, it’s about nine to one."
Zhang Beixing chuckled, "Even more ridiculous than the first batch’s ratio of seven to five."
"Forget it, just tell , were they both willing?"
"Uh... not really sure, this matter is sowhat complicated, it’s kind of a half-hearted mutual willingness?"
With this explanation, Zhang Beixing roughly understood the situation.
This matter is really quite tricky to handle.
If it were a one-sided act, then Zhang Beixing could just impose a heavy penalty.
But now that both sides are willing, should he play the villain and separate them?
Zhang Beixing opened his mouth but didn’t speak, instead directly picking up a pen to write sothing down.
After writing, he handed it to the secretary, "Handle it this way, onto the next issue."
The secretary took the docunt Zhang Beixing tossed over and opened it.
Zhang Beixing’s handwriting wasn’t delicate or neat, but it wasn’t ugly either; it was sowhat elegant, yet had a hint of fierceness!
"Dismiss both, demote, and never hire again."
She read it out gently.
Instantly understanding what Zhang Beixing ant.
He’s hitting both sides equally.
Handling just the male wouldn’t work either, as the female will show in a few months, rendering her unable to do much.
"Will doing this cause a public outcry? If those two went online to complain, would we be scolded by netizens? Accusing us of unfair treatnt of won or malice against pregnant won?"
Zhang Beixing twitched his lips, looking at his secretary like she’s a fool.
"Do you know what this place is? What kind of departnt we are?"
"Even the police might get scolded for doing this, but not us.’
Zhang Beixing sneered, "Public opinion, huh?"
"Make a montage of the experiences with the European Extraordinary Reserve Squad and post it online, then directly state that the work in The Ninth Bureau is extrely dangerous. If you intend to get pregnant, please don’t apply."
"We should proactively stir up the public opinion."
Zhang Beixing sneered, "Ridiculous."
After finishing, Zhang Beixing picked up another docunt to read.
[Regarding the more than ten billion donations received by The Ninth Bureau from all sectors of society, please advise on how these funds should be handled!]
???
Donations?
Over ten billion??
Zhang Beixing was stunned, pointing at the docunt in his hand, "What’s this? Over ten billion donations, are we the Red Cross? Do we have an open bank account? Why are we getting donations??? What’s the reason?"
"..."
The secretary, after carefully wording her response, said, "Minister, previously when you led the Extraordinary Reserve Squad in Europe to strike against the Mafia and the DE organization experinting on humans, you indirectly provided safety to many wealthy students studying abroad."
"These funds are considered as gratitude and safekeeping fees from them... Just from the south, two big bosses from an appliance company and a courier company wanted to show their gratitude by donating money after you accidentally saved their sons. They insisted it wasn’t a donation, but support; each donating a billion..."
"..."
Zhang Beixing was speechless for a mont.
Alright then.
If I knew making money was this easy,
I wouldn’t have gone through the trouble to sell fake books.
Turns out it’s not as profitable as collecting money everywhere.
Though selling fake books wasn’t that tiring either...
Zhang Beixing sighed helplessly, "Since the money’s been received, let’s accept it as a token of their goodwill."
"I’ll talk with the higher-ups, hurry up and handle opening an account and deposit the money into a special account."
"Now that we have money, let’s pull off sothing big."
The secretary seed intrigued, "Minister, what kind of big move?"
"I’ll tell you later." Zhang Beixing flamboyantly wrote his decision on the docunt, "Alright, let’s move on to the next task."
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