Mo Qing stood on the road outside the bank.

Not long after, a familiar car parked in front of it. The cars were interacting with each other, but they didn't follow. It immediately seemed more pleasing to the eye.

The back door moved away, revealing Gu Wanwan's voice.

"Get in the car." Gu Wanwan said simply and clearly.

Mo Qing looked him up and down, then bent down and got into the car.

After sitting down, Mo Qing hooked his fingers on the glasses frame, trying to take off the glasses that were in the way.

But Gu Wanwan raised her hand to stop her: "Don't pick it off."

Mo Qing glanced at him.

"Where we are going next, you can dress up in disguise. It will be just in time." Gu Wanwan said and handed her a bunch of grapes.

"Where to go."

Mo Qing put his hand down, took the grapes, and leaned back.

"Meet a prodigal son." Gu Wanwan said.

Mo tilted his eyes and looked at him: "Yes."

"..." After choking, Gu Wanwan tilted her head and said, "Wen Changchun."

"What does it have to do with the exam?" Mo Qing narrowed his eyes.

Gu Wanwan said: "He also took the exam."

After a pause, Mo Qing chuckled, with a strange tone of voice: "The threshold for the Eighth Base is astonishingly low."

Gu Wanwan looked at her intently and said, "You passed the exam and went to the headquarters, right?"

"Um."

"Then have you had any contact with anyone from the branch?"

"No."

"That's normal." Gu Wanwan sat leisurely in his chair and threw a peeled lychee into his mouth. "The exam threshold for regular employees is not high. However, the threshold for going to the headquarters is

, it’s as difficult as climbing to heaven.”

Mo Qing was a little curious: "Explain it."

"The headquarters of the Eighth Base is in CN City, have you been there?"

"Um."

"There are not many people, right?"

Mo Qing thought about it carefully and nodded: "Not much."

"That's the core of the base. But most people don't know it." Gu Wanwan said, "The Eighth Base is also called that by the people at the headquarters."

Mo Qing asked: "What do you call people outside?"

"Zhi Ning."

"Never heard of it."

"Um?"

Gu Wanwan seemed a little surprised. She looked at Mo Qing carefully and realized that she was not joking.

After a pause, Gu Wanwan continued: "It's a well-known state-owned enterprise with a wide range of businesses and generous remuneration. Although the exam is difficult, once you get in, you will have an iron rice bowl."

"Oh." Mo Qing raised his eyebrows.

"However, you need to have a recommender to submit your resume, and you can only take the exam after the review is passed."

"Is Wen Changchun using this method?"

"Yes." Gu Wanwan continued to introduce, "Most people come to Zhining for the iron rice bowl and do not know the existence of the Eighth Base. And people within the company are the first choice for the Eighth Base when recruiting people."

"Once included in the inspection list, they will be secretly observed for one to three years and then given the status of outsiders."

"Of course." Gu Wanwan paused for a moment, her expression a little speechless, "In this case, we may not necessarily tell them the existence of the 'Eighth Base'. It still depends on their performance in one to three years, and we will wait until they are confirmed

Only when they can take the exam will they be informed of the situation at the Eighth Base."

"Didn't they pass the exam?"

"It's different." Gu Wanwan said, "To enter Zhining, you only need to take two exams and see the score ranking. To enter the Eighth Base, you need four exams. And each exam must be above 90, which is a hundred-point system."

After saying that, Gu Wanwan licked the dry corners of her lips and looked at Mo Qing with squinted eyes: "Do you really know nothing?"

"Um."

Mo Qing was extremely magnanimous.

At this time, if you try to pretend to understand, your secret will be revealed.

and--

Judging from Gu Wanwan's reaction, becoming a foreign editor of the Eighth Base is not just a possibility of "entering Zhining".

"I'm convinced." Gu Wanwan muttered, "You must be the lucky one directly selected by the Eighth Base."

"Maybe."

Mo Qing answered vaguely.

Afterwards, she asked: "Are there many people like me?"

Gu Wanwan categorically said: "Not much."

He licked the tips of his teeth, suppressing the envy, jealousy and hatred in his heart.

Who wouldn't envy me when I took the exam at the age of nineteen and went to the "Eighth Base"?

Mo Qing said: "Wen Banling seems to be as big as you."

"he……"

Gu Wanwan was about to answer when she suddenly felt extremely strange.

It's just that she doesn't understand Zhining.

Why didn’t she even know the situation of Wen Banling, who seemed to be very familiar with her?

Gu Wanwan said doubtfully: "No, how long have you known about the Eighth Base?"

"Less than a year." Mo Qing told the truth.

"..."

Gu Wanwan immediately became mute.

Mo Qing guessed something from his silence and asked: "Are you too lucky to be a bit exaggerated?"

"That's too exaggerated, thank you." Gu Wanwan said politely.

Mo Qing comforted him: "We have a minister at the base who is three years older than me."

Gu Wanwan asked: "You must have been at the base since you were a child, right?"

"It's possible."

"You really don't know anything about it." Gu Wanwan complained.

He originally thought that because Mo Qing was so close to Wen Banling, he must have mastered some huge information, but as a result...

Like a straw bag.

Gu Wanwan held his forehead, sighed, and continued: "That's Wen Banling. He was selected by the former captain of the second team when he was nine years old, and he was directly brought around to train him. People like him have been exposed to the base and the environment since they were young.

Tasks, rich experience, everything will be easy once you get used to the environment. Being a captain at a young age is normal."

"oh."

Mo Qing understood.

"There are also people like you who were directly selected by the base to become outside editors. And people like me..." Gu Wanwan said, "I found out about the existence of the Eighth Base by chance and tried every means to become outside editors."

Mo listened and threw the grapes into his mouth.

"Which school did you go to in CN City?" Gu Wanwan asked suddenly.

"The First High School Affiliated."

"Then do you know Song Yiyuan?"

After hearing this name for a long time, Mo Qing reacted.

She said: "I know you."

Gu Wanwan looked at her meaningfully, with a hint of envy.

——What kind of weird thing is it? There are so many resources around her, but she knows nothing about them.

"What's wrong with him?" Mo Qing asked.
To be continued...