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"Look at this thing, it's not even as good as a student ID. You're lucky, we made it ourselves. When you get a formal job in the future, you'll have to make the ID here!"

Wang Ping'an nodded, returned Feng Lei's ID, and then put his own ID in his pocket.

"Okay, the rest is nothing. I was originally going to get the equipment, but you and Liu Kexin are special. The boss said you have an internship period, so I will send it to you later!"

"Equipment, and equipment, what are they?"

Feng Lei explained after hearing this.

"A pair of special superpower handcuffs, specially used to restrain superpowered people, a pistol, two magazines, a life-saving pill, and a special dagger. Well, that's all the equipment. Temporary workers are given a set of uniforms, but no one wears them now, so to save money, we won't issue them!"

After saying that, Feng Lei had already walked out of the computer desk.

"I'll take you to find Liu Kexin first, and then we'll go see the boss together!"

Wang Ping'an also followed Feng Lei obediently, and then seemed to have thought of something and asked again.

"Brother Feng, how much are our salaries?"

'Benefits?'

Feng Lei seemed surprised as well, but the next moment he explained as if he had figured something out.

"Temporary workers get 20,000 yuan a month, regular workers 50,000 yuan, and supervisors 100,000 yuan. Also, temporary workers get a one-bedroom apartment, regular workers get two-bedroom apartments, and supervisors get three-bedroom apartments. What else is there? Let me think. Oh, by the way, there's a 100,000 yuan shopping card every year. Our department also has a few office cars you can use, but don't worry, they're basically all used by regular employees. There's only one for you temporary workers, and you have to take turns driving it. As for working hours, there are no requirements. When there are tasks, there are no fixed hours, and when there are no tasks, there are no fixed hours. Don't say I said that. In short, if the higher-ups ask, just say you're on field work!"

"Oh my god, this is god's work!"

Feng Lei also chuckled. After they entered Bureau 749, they basically had no concept of money. People with superpowers were beings beyond ordinary people. To them, money was nothing at all, so naturally they didn't care about it. They had food, drink and clothes to eat, so who would care about that?

"You and Liu Kexin are exceptions. We won't be giving you any housing or equipment for now. We'll decide after your internship is over. However, your salaries will continue to be paid!"

'That's not bad!'

As Wang Pingan was speaking, Liu Kexin had already seen him and came to Wang Pingan's side in a few steps.

"Brother Ping'an, why are you here too?"

Wang Ping'an spread his hands.

"I don't want to be caught by Meng Jie!"

When Feng Lei heard Wang Ping'an addressing Wang Meng, his eyes rolled, and then his expression became more gentle.

"Haha, um, Liu Kexin, Wang Pingan, it's almost time now. I'll take you to see the boss. The boss doesn't want to stay here. The sooner we deal with her, the sooner we can go home!"

Wang Pingan and the other man nodded when they heard this and stopped talking.

Now they already know Wang Meng's true identity. Wang Meng, who looks like a single, weak rich woman, is actually a real big shot.

Feng Lei sent Wang Pingan and Liu Kexin to Wang Meng's office and left immediately.

Wang Meng's office is even bigger than Feng Lei's. It even has the feeling of a living room at home. It has a refrigerator, a projector, and a sofa. What's even more surprising is that there is a bag of snacks on the coffee table.

Wang Meng was sitting on the sofa, eating snacks and browsing her phone.

'Mengjie!'

As soon as Wang Pingan finished shouting, Liu Kexin beside him spoke loudly.

'Boss, we're all done with our identities!'

After Liu Kexin finished speaking, she also reminded Wang Pingan in a low voice.

'The last page of information!'

Upon hearing this, Wang Pingan picked up the code of conduct that he had been holding in his hand and turned to the last page.

There were clearly written rules on it that were specifically set for Wang Meng.

1. Subordinates need to call the person in charge "boss" when they see him.

Second, the boss is grumpy when waking up, so don’t call him in the morning unless there is a special situation.

Third, the boss doesn’t like greasy men, so pay special attention to them.

4. Talk about things when you have them, and stay away when you don’t.

. . .

Wang Ping'an was speechless when he looked at the information in his hand. It was obvious that these rules were probably made up by Feng Lei privately. However, you know what, they were really suitable for Wang Meng.

"What are you looking at? Go home and read the regulations slowly. I'll give you one day to memorize them!"

"Oh, I see, Boss!"

Wang Ping'an said honestly, and then put the regulations away.

Wang Meng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had taken care of the matter between the two of them, and then continued.

"I have a few things to tell you. The first is about Liu Kexin. Until the case of Sato Sai and the other man's death is completely resolved, Liu Kexin, you must stay by my side. We must live and eat together. Do you understand?"

Liu Kexin nodded and agreed.

Wang Meng then looked at Wang Pingan and continued.

"You too, try not to go out alone. Go to work when you need to, and go home when you get off work. After I finish this matter in the next few days, I will take you to the capital!"

"Oh, I see, Boss!"

After saying that, Wang Pingan thought of something and spoke carefully.

"Boss, I have something to do tomorrow. Can I take a few days off?"

When Wang Meng heard this, her casual expression suddenly changed and she stood up instantly.

'Start work today and take leave tomorrow?'

Wang Ping'an was also speechless.

This is not the job I want to get.

However, although he did not hide it in his heart, Wang Pingan had already accepted the reality. However, although he joined the 749th Bureau, Wang Pingan did not forget that he might travel through time tomorrow night, so he had to ask for this leave.

"Boss, I, I really have something to do tomorrow!"

Wang Meng took a deep breath and sat back on the sofa, saying lightly.

'No!'

"Boss, I, I feel that my ability may have changed, um, upgraded, I need to upgrade, so I want to go into seclusion and practice!"

When Wang Meng heard this, he wanted to scold him directly, but when he saw Wang Ping'an's serious expression, he paused.

'What's the meaning? ’

After hearing this, Wang Pingan sorted out his thoughts before continuing.

"It's just that, I have a feeling, I can't explain it, but that's what I mean. I'm not leaving, I'm staying at home in seclusion, I'm not leaving!"

Wang Meng thought about it and hesitated for a moment. She didn't understand the spatial ability. Her ability was fire-related, and the cultivation system of the spatial ability was naturally different.

'real? ’

Wang Ping'an nodded solemnly.

'Really, I'm never leaving the house!'

"Well, if you don't leave home, I can give you your leave!"

Wang Ping'an was delighted when he heard this, but after thinking about it, he asked carefully.

"Um, Boss, can I ask when our equipment will be delivered to us?"