Superman in Marvel

Another day.

Qiao stuck to clock in and clocked in. As soon as he sat down in his seat, the affable Director Xiao came over to look for him.

"The origin of that group of reporters has been found out. Someone is behind the scenes."

As soon as he came up, Director Xiao said.

"Oh?" Qiao had long forgotten about this matter. With his careless character, he would forget a small incident in a blink of an eye.

"A second-generation rich man not only failed to reflect on his own mistakes in driving and drunk driving, but instead took revenge on our great people's police. This is really too much!"

Director Xiao said indignantly that he could be said to have placed all his treasure on Qiao now, and the hope for a better life in the future all depended on Qiao, so he stood by Qiao's side in everything.

"It's quite excessive!"

Joe touched the beard on his chin, nodded and said.

Recently, Joe kept touching his smooth chin because he had a few mustaches.

Joe, who is 28 years old, has barely grown a few hairs on his chin. He was often laughed at by Tony in the past, but now that the seedlings have grown, he takes good care of them.

I don’t know what kind of physique he has. Maybe he is the person next door. He has all the abilities that others have, and he also has abilities that others don’t have!

With all kinds of derivative abilities, Joe is now becoming less and less like a human being. He somewhat suspects that his father may have been cheated on, otherwise how could he have given birth to such an outstanding son like himself?

Maybe my real dad is the sun hanging in the sky, or maybe my mother, the sun, anyway, the sun has no gender.

…

Qiao's thoughts drifted away, but it was Director Xiao's voice that brought him back, interrupting his entangled question of whether the sun was his father or his mother.

"However, that rich second generation has received the punishment he deserves. He is disrespectful to the people's police. He should be educated as soon as possible. When he is reformed, he will be released."

Director Xiao said in succession, "If you dare to attack my people, you are seeking death!

Everyone in the nypd is my brother, and I will cut off anyone who dares to reach out!"

At this moment, Director Xiao seemed to be bathed in light.

Natasha next to her rolled her eyes, she believed it even after checking it!

As an ace field agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., I have to deal with the NYPD a lot, so I have the skills. Go tell Director Xiao this to the Hell's Kitchen police and see how they react!

The widowed sister was disgusted, but Qiao was moved.

He truly felt that Director Xiao was treating him well!

Since he came to nypd, Director Xiao has met all the conditions for himself, thinking about himself at all times, for fear that he will be wronged in the slightest, which Qiao likes!

His colleagues are all beautiful women, and the famous widowed sister is still his subordinate. They do whatever Qiao says, and there are a few young ladies who do the same. They rush to do things, and they pay attention to their own health when they have nothing to do, and they use massage techniques one by one.

All great!

"It's all great!" Qiao said silently. He was very satisfied with his job now. If possible, Qiao wanted to keep doing it.

Where can I find such a good job?

Whenever a police car drives out every day, anyone who dares to drive on the street must be polite, otherwise!

What will happen?

Fines for those who have money, community work for those without money.

He doesn't even have to drive the car himself, Joe only needs to use his mouth, and there will be others to do the work for him!

Now he just carries a thermos cup with wolfberry tea in it every day, and he just needs to be responsible and handsome.

Qiao opened the thermos cup, took a sip of the wolfberry tea that Susan had brewed in the morning, and took a long breath, feeling relieved!

Director Xiao hadn't left yet. He stood next to Qiao. After Qiao finished drinking tea, he said again: "By the way, there will be an agreement for you to sign soon."

"What?" Joe was a little confused, "What agreement?"

"In the transfer agreement, the rich second generation disturbed the normal work of our police officers and must be fined. After friendly "discussions", they decided to compensate you for their own media group, including a newspaper and a TV station."

Now the upper management has a consensus on Qiao's character. This guy loves money and likes to take advantage, so they went along with the situation and compensated the company to Qiao. It would be good to make Qiao happy.

Besides, it's not their company anyway, so I don't feel bad.

"Is there such a good thing?"

Despite his questioning tone, Joe's eyes were already bright and he was smiling.

There is truly light in him!

"Yes, this is the benefit of our NYPD. After all, you know, we do honorable work, but the salary is so small, so there are many other benefits."

Director Xiao smiled and said that others were not surprised by Qiao Guang. This guy cannot be seen from normal people's eyes.

The widow next to me rolled her eyes again, what a bunch of licking dogs!

Qiao changed his position. He had been sitting for a long time and his neck felt a little uncomfortable.

Twist your neck and make a creaking sound.

"It's your chance to show off!" The widow sister suddenly thought, and before the others could react, she quickly ran behind Qiao and held his neck down.

"Officer Qiao is too responsible. You work so hard every day and your neck feels uncomfortable. Let me rub it for you for a while."

The other young ladies looked unwilling, and they were overtaken by the bitch Natasha. They had no choice but to let her take the nearest position because she had the strongest fighting ability. She couldn't beat a tigress.

"Thanks."

Qiao thanked her politely. He was a little uncomfortable at first, but now he's used to it and silently enjoyed the beauty's massage.

"Isn't it normal for colleagues to help each other?"

…

After a while, the transfer agreement was delivered, and Joe happily signed his name.

There is no witness from a lawyer. Now the United States is dark from top to bottom. Wearing the skin of a police uniform, Joe is one of our own. Of course our own people have to give the green light!

Who can stop official fraud?

Besides, it's not considered fraud. Old Jimmy "sincerely" wants to transfer the company to Joe, and his son is useless anyway.

"Okay, this company will be yours from now on, congratulations." Director Xiao congratulated.

"Thank you." Qiao smiled happily. He received a windfall from the sky and got a fairly large company for free. Who wouldn't be happy?

Although he is stupid and doesn't know how to manage, Qiao can confidently say that there is no unprofitable company in which he owns shares, and a solo exhibition is a thief!

He and Tony Little Leopard founded Future Technology Company, and now the products are sold all over the world, and every country does not allow them to pay taxes.

Joe felt the world was full of kindness.

There is no need for him to worry about the newly acquired media company, and everything can continue as usual. With Qiao as his lucky star, he will be rich in money!

Even now a large number of orders have been sent to this company!

From now on, it will be one of the must-read newspapers and one of the must-subscribe TV stations for public officials in the entire Big Apple City.

indefinite?

Your number is gone!

"By the way." Qiao said, "I want to change the name of the company."

"You make the decision about your company." Director Xiao made a gesture.

"The newspaper will be changed to Planet Daily, and the TV station will be changed to Phoenix TV (fpx must win!)."

"This matter is easy to handle, just say it and it will be done."

After everything was said, Director Xiao left.

Qiao sat in his seat, enjoying the skills of the widowed sister, and he was looking forward to whether the newspaper office could bring him a surprise.

He doesn't want to interfere with the TV station, but Planet Daily can take care of it.

With this name, will it bring about a "person"?

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(I cracked it. After playing for two days, I feel that my condition is so bad. I can’t do this anymore. I’ll write it carefully. Isn’t it nice to write it?)

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