Sitting in Huang Sir's office, Jiayi was still a little reserved.
After all, the person sitting opposite her was the Chief Superintendent, a super senior officer. Even though they had seen each other often, it was still hard not to be intimidated to sit opposite each other in such a solemn manner.
Superintendent Huang first greeted Yi Jiayi and asked her about her work, whether it was going smoothly, and if she needed any help. After chatting for a long time, he finally got to the point:
"I heard that a film and television tycoon asked you to meet him and wanted to recruit you to be an actor?"
"Yes, he said that he would use the company's resources to make me a superstar." Jiayi answered truthfully.
"You are not really tempted, are you?" Huang Sir raised his eyebrows.
Jiayi blinked, and was about to consider how to express how she rejected the tycoon, when Sir Huang took the lead and said:
"Yi Shazhan, I really want to promote you to inspector right away, but you have only been in the police force for 2 years. It has never been so fast to be promoted to inspector through internal promotion channels in the past hundred years of the police force."
"Ah." Jiayi was surprised. What? Promoted to inspector?
Superintendent Huang saw that she raised her eyes to look at him and sighed. He thought she felt that he was perfunctory or just making a fuss, so he quickly added:
"But the next promotion, I guarantee that you will be one of them, next year! It will be more appropriate to be promoted to Shazhan in one year.
"Your merits and achievements are certainly enough, but don't be too anxious.
"Next year, when you are promoted to Inspector, I will give you the best and largest office in the Serious Crime Unit.
"Also, as for salary, the police force has given you special approval. You can now be promoted to the same level as Inspector, 29,000 Hong Kong dollars."
Sir Huang is a straightforward person. He did not say too many coaxing words to Jiayi, but directly pushed the salary increase document in front of Jiayi.
Jiayi looked down at the numbers on the document, her eyes widened like copper bells!
Ahhh! 29,000 Hong Kong dollars! A salary increase of 6,000 Hong Kong dollars at once!
"When you are promoted to Inspector next year, I will give you another increase of 10,000 Hong Kong dollars!" Superintendent Huang continued to extend an olive branch to her, in order to retain the lucky star and justice spokesperson of the police force sitting opposite him.
"Ah..." Jiayi lowered her head, still reading documents. Because she lowered her head, her excited expression was concealed, and Huang Sir did not see it.
She had long forgotten to explain to Huang Sir that she had rejected the tycoon.
Superintendent Huang watched her lower her head to read documents, with her forehead facing him, and did not say anything like "Great, thank you Huang Sir". He did not think that she was so surprised that she had not reacted yet, and only wondered if she had no emotions at all. , or even a little dissatisfied?
After all, the conditions that the entertainment tycoon can offer her are probably several million Hong Kong dollars. It is unknown how much money it will cost just to become a superstar, shoot commercials and make movies. What's more, being a star is the dream of many people. It is so glorious to be under the spotlight and be admired and loved by so many people.
Thinking of this, Superintendent Huang touched the report given to him by Guo Yongyao from the Public Relations Department in front of him, took a deep breath, and threw out good conditions again:
"Because the process of solving the Yao Qingtian serial murder case unexpectedly witnessed a large number of media witnesses, it brought huge good reputation feedback to the police force. The Public Relations Department has applied for a quarterly outstanding contribution bonus package for you, which is 300,000 Hong Kong dollars.
"In addition, because you have a lot of cooperation with the Public Relations Department, including but not limited to various publicity cooperation, overseas trips, interviews, publicity, etc., the maintenance of public relations depends on you, so they have applied for an expert quota for you. In other words, in addition to the salary of the Serious Crime Unit, you will also receive a salary of 20,000 Hong Kong dollars from the Public Relations Department in the future.
"From now on, your monthly salary will be 49,000 Hong Kong dollars. This is the expert recruitment document. "
Guo Yongyao then pushed another document to Jiayi.
Jiayi raised her head, but the surprised expression on her face had disappeared when she lowered her head - she has been a senior detective in the serious crime squad for two years. When facing major events, it is her instinct to control her emotions in front of the public and remain calm.
Therefore, Sir Huang only saw Yi Jiayi raise her head calmly, take the document, continue to look down, and continue to leave only the top of her head to him.
"..." Sir Huang looked at her, pursed his lips and thought: Are you still dissatisfied?
He pressed down another document in his hand. He didn't want to take it out at first. It seemed that he couldn't keep any of the content he prepared.
So, he finally opened his lips again:
"Since last year, you have cooperated with the Public Relations Department to do a lot of publicity, and this year you have done more. So the Public Relations Department and I had a meeting to discuss and give you an additional year and a half of expert salary, 18 months, a total of 360,000 yuan."
Mr. Huang once again presented a document and then added:
"In the future, you will receive two copies of labor subsidies, various benefits, etc.
"I will also give priority to you when it comes to internal house-purchasing quotas in the future..."
When Jiayi finally raised her head again and looked at him after taking other documents, Huang Sir couldn't help but sigh and take credit:
"I spent a lot of effort to get these. Think about it, being a policeman is very honorable, and no other profession can compare to it. Although it is hard and dangerous, the sense of honor, accomplishment, self-identity and so on...what you told me, other jobs can't provide."
Huang Sir spoke earnestly, Jiayi pursed her lips, suppressed the feeling of wanting to take off, and finally responded to Huang Sir.
The female sergeant straightened her back and nodded seriously:
"Since Mr. Huang said so, I will consider it."
As she spoke, she put several documents in her hands. Now that these documents are in hand, no one can take them away!
Mr. Huang can't regret it!
"Why do you still need to consider it? Do you have any other requirements? Just bring them up and we will discuss it together." Mr. Huang tilted his head and looked at Jiayi seriously.
Now she is the most trusted woman of all Hong Kong citizens. When the senior officials heard that the tycoon wanted to make Yi Jiayi a big star, they personally called the tycoon and asked him not to poach the police.
As a result, the tycoon replied with a smile while smoking a cigar, "Hong Kong is a free society, sir."
Obviously, he was unwilling to give up. The superior had to put pressure on him and asked Huang Zhongcheng to keep Yi Jiayi, and said that he would not care about the consequences.
What did the No. 1 superior say?
The Hong Kong police cannot lose Yi Jiayi, just as the Western world cannot lose Jerusalem.
Yi Jiayi is a rare miracle in the police force in the past few decades. She has only been in the police force for more than two years. Not only has she solved strange cases and made countless contributions, she has also become the most popular police figure in the public. Her popularity is higher than that of celebrities. She has directly surpassed the police mascot and has become the synonym of a good policeman in the police force.
"I... I will discuss it with Brother Yue." Jiayi thought about it. Now that she has taken so many documents, it would be embarrassing to tell Sir Huang that she has actually rejected the tycoon.
So she decided to tell Brother Yue about this matter and then report to Superintendent Huang.
Sir Huang had no choice but to let her go first.
As soon as Jiayi left the office and walked into the empty stairwell, she jumped up. She raised her head, raised the documents in her hand, and screamed silently.
Then she trotted straight to the serious crime unit, knocked on the door quickly, and as soon as she heard Brother Yue's voice, she pushed the door open and rushed in, sharing her happiness with Brother Yue.
Fang Zhenyue held the documents and read them for a while, then smiled and said, "Don't rush to reply. Let's delay Mr. Huang for two days and see if we can squeeze out more benefits."
"Wouldn't that be too bad?" Jiayi blushed and shyly said.
"When the public relations department called you before, you didn't say anything polite. When we were working in the wind and rain, and in the mountains and seas of fire, the superiors didn't say anything polite either." Fang Zhenyue smiled and waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.
Jiayi immediately folded several documents and put them in the pocket close to her chest, touching them from time to time like a treasured treasure.
After a busy day, Liu Jiaming and the others thought that Yi Jiayi had a rash on her chest.
If it wasn't itchy, why did Sister Eleven always touch her chest?
She always smiled secretly, which was really strange...
...
On this day, some young men who were preparing to take the police academy entrance exam because they admired Yi Jiayi, and some children who thought Yi Shazhan was a female warrior who didn't love money, were almost sad to tears -
were their beliefs about to be corrupted by capitalism?
Madam Yi, don't be overwhelmed by money, don't become a big star, wuwuwu...
The next day, Yi Jiayi was on the headlines again, and major newspapers once again focused on the issue of "What will Yi Jiayi choose?"
"The Light of Hong Kong, Who Will Be the One?" became the theme of many reports.
There was even a program that specially invited Mr. Cai Lan and others. Based on this incident, they discussed career choices and the career outlook of contemporary young people...
After seeing the newspaper, Mr. Huang became even more anxious.
As soon as he arrived at the police force, he called Sister Yin, Qiu Susan, Fang Zhenyue, Uncle Jiu and all those who were good friends with Jiayi, and asked them to lobby together to retain Yi Shazhan.
Jiayi spent most of the day going through many colleagues' "good words of persuasion". After discussing with Brother Yue, she finally straightened her clothes and knocked on Mr. Huang's office door. When the other party smiled and greeted her warmly, she solemnly stated that she loved being a police officer and would firmly guard her position and would not leave the job at will.
Mr. Huang looked at Yi Jiayi and his face flushed with emotion.
He stood up, stretched out his hands, shook Jiayi's hands, nodded vigorously, and was relieved.
"Great, great!" After approving another 120,000 Hong Kong dollars bonus for Yi Jiayi for solving the "Yao Qingtian murder case", Superintendent Huang took a deep breath.
The anxiety was gone, and he was a happy old man again.
"Are you going back to Group B?" Before Yi Jiayi was about to leave, Huang Sir asked.
"Yes, sir."
"It just so happens that I have to go to your office too, let's go together." Superintendent Huang stood up and picked up a box.
When he walked into the office of Group B, Huang Sir saw Lin Wangjiu standing in front of the Guan Gong statue burning incense.
He smiled and waited for Lin Wangjiu to finish burning the incense before nodding and greeting him.
Then, Superintendent Wong took out the approved retirement documents for Uncle Jiu from the box, which also included a red leather certificate congratulating Lin Wangjiu for perfectly completing the police mission and retiring with honor.
And a shiny, particularly exquisite and dazzling medal - the Hong Kong Police Medal of Honor (PM**)!
At the time of retirement, Uncle Jiu finally wore the medal representing police honor for his great merit in shooting and killing Yao Qingtian and saving hostages in a critical moment.
Superintendent Wong held the medal high and put it on Uncle Jiu himself.
Liu Jiaming immediately stood up and applauded vigorously, and all the detectives of Group B left their seats and surrounded Uncle Jiu.
Fang Zhenyue pushed open the door of his office, leaned against the door, put his hands in his pockets, and watched everything with a smile.
Holding up the medal on his chest, Uncle Jiu stared at it for a few seconds and couldn't help it. He suddenly raised his head to the sky, so that his tears would flow back, so that he would not spend his last day in the police force crying.
"Uncle Jiu, let's have a retirement party tonight! What do you want?" Jiayi put her hands together and immediately suggested.
"You can ask for it, and we will make any wish come true for you." Fang Zhenyue said proudly.
The moisture in Uncle Jiu's eyes faded and his smile reappeared.
He looked at Jiayi, then at everyone, and finally his eyes fell on Fang Zhenyue, and he said very impolitely:
"I want Sir Fang to wear a Santa Claus costume and treat us to a BBQ at your house!"
"..." Fang Zhenyue's face turned green, "BBQ is fine, but Santa Claus costume is not."
Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows and spread his hands. Today is Christmas Eve, how can there be no Santa Claus!
"Call Brother Yi, and let's go to my house for a BBQ tonight." Fang Zhenyue first ordered Liang Shule, then turned to ask Sir Huang: "I have nothing to do today, so I'll finish work early. Is that okay, sir?"
"OK." Superintendent Huang smiled and patted Uncle Jiu's shoulder, and said a few more words before saying goodbye to everyone.
As soon as Sir Huang left, screams broke out in the office of Team B. After
Liang Shule made the call, everyone set out.
Brother Yue took a car of people home to prepare, while Jiayi and Uncle Jiu drove to pick up Yi Jiadong and others who were ready.
When they arrived at Brother Yue's mountaintop villa, the BBQ was ready, the charcoal fire was burning red, and they were waiting for the meat and vegetables that Jiayi and the others bought to be put on the shelf.
"Where's Brother Yue?" Jiayi didn't see anyone around, so she immediately leaned over to ask Brother Sanfu who came back with Brother Yue.
As soon as she asked the question, a person walked out of the villa. At first glance, he was red and looked auspicious.
But when she looked more closely, she found that it was Brother Yue, who was wearing a Santa Claus costume and a Santa Claus hat.
He looked awkward and uncomfortable, and a little unhappy.
But he still fulfilled Uncle Jiu's wish and really became Santa Claus tonight.