Zhang Jianfeng's smile momentarily stiffened, feeling that his explanation was still not clear enough. After all, the person in front of him was young, only eighteen years old, and didn't understand what this meant:
"You might not be aware, the Third Object Investigation Bureau is a provincial-level department, and the director is a main hall level official, part of the national civil service sequence."
At this point, he felt a bit sour in his heart. He had been enduring for thirty years, his hair turning white, and even now, he was just a main hall level official.
Yet the other person was much younger than his son, and in terms of rank, was already equivalent to him.
In fact, in the past, no matter how strong a civilian Martial Artist's strength was, even if they were a Martial Artist, it was impossible to hold such a key position in a violent agency, usually, members were transferred from the military or police departments' military Martial Artists.
