"Yes." Zhang Hongbo nodded. "I promised Yuan Chenyang I would alter his file for him next year."
Yang Yan closed the file. The practice of altering files was nothing new to him.
The subtle ostracism of refugees was a well-known fact, but there were also powerful figures with a keen eye for talent who discovered gifted individuals among their ranks.
To avoid potential ostracism, altering one's file was one solution.
After seven or eight years, who would still remember their former refugee status? Whatever was in the file became fact.
"Do you have a plan?" Yang Yan asked.
"He's on the patrol team. Normally, he should be patrolling at least once every three days," Zhang Hongbo said in a low voice. "But he hasn't been out recently. I can have a talk with him."
"He's still just a Tier One Professional; he can't refuse."
"Since it's within his duties, it's settled." Yang Yan's hesitation vanished.
