"Brother-in-law wants to transfer to the Border Control Bureau?"
Liu Zheng asked straightforwardly.
"That's right."
Silver Wolf replied frankly.
"I can't make the decision on this, but I can ask around for you."
Although he helped 4399 secure two temporary worker slots, the other party had paid him back in return.
Besides, Silver Wolf was clearly aiming for a full-time employee position.
"Then ask now; I'll wait for your reply."
Silver Wolf finished speaking and immediately hung up.
"This brother-in-law seems pretty anxious."
Liu Zheng held the phone, lost in thought.
He had a nagging feeling that the competition between Silver Wolf and the Immortal Species was more than just about securing a job title.
Or perhaps, the positions within City Hall were as cut-throat as a fight for the throne—losers might as well prepare to meet their ancestors?
But he didn't mind Silver Wolf being anxious; what he feared was Silver Wolf not being anxious.
