Chapter 148: Chapter 145: Size Matters in Position

“I regret that for your dad.”

Yao Jun recalled Bi Fang’s sullen look and felt irritated.

All of it was just an act, obviously showing off, and the most infuriating thing was his opponent had retired from the special forces, so he couldn’t even beat him in a fight.

Lin Chang was still flipping through the pages, somewhat in disbelief, and asked again, “How old did you say you are this year?”

“Twenty-five, doesn’t it say that on the document?” Bi Fang pointed to the birth date on the red booklet, which was clearly written, “It’s also because I’m so young, so it has to be this way.”

This rank didn’t seem high in Lin Chang’s eyes, but paired with Bi Fang’s age, it was enough to shock anyone.

It was rare to the point of absurdity to be twenty-five and already a school I level officer, even at the lowest rank imaginable, there were almost none.

Normally, even with significant contributions and rapid promotions, one wouldn’t expect to reach this level until the age of thirty.

The difference was a full five years!

“You’re just playing coy after getting a bargain,” Yao Jun pounded on Bi Fang’s back to vent his dissatisfaction.

“Afraid it’s more than that?” Lin Chang returned the document to Bi Fang, feeling that there must be more to this encounter than a mere promotion, certainly other important matters.

Bi Fang chuckled, “Brother Lin’s guess is spot on—not only did I get promoted, but they also added a tag to my live stream.”

“A tag, what do you mean?” Yao Jun didn’t understand.

“Official endorsement?” Lin Chang propped his chin, stunned at the thought; was this not a bit too outrageous?

“About that, they basically added a logo to show it’s official people spreading survival knowledge, but I still get to create the content the way I want,” Bi Fang put away his ID, feeling quite proud.

He had not anticipated that not only would Professor Gu Qingyuan’s prediction come true, but there was an even greater surprise in store.

Representing the government, those few words carried significant weight; at least in this country, no one could top him when it came to live streaming wilderness survival.

Not even Bear Grylls would be a match if he were around; this was like having a gilded statue erected and being stamped with official approval.

In this realm, Bi Fang had become the first and incomparable.

Of course, Bi Fang had shown himself to be deserving of such esteem-genuine and upright, with a special forces background, and having made palpable achievements in his two live streams, only then did the higher-ups decide to take this step.

This high-level promotion was probably also because, as an official public figure, it made sense that his position should be dignified enough that speaking out wouldn’t bring shame.

As a reward and for propaganda, given Bi Fang’s status, the more popular he would become, the more it would naturally serve as promotion.

“Plus, I’m set up as a role model this time.”

“How so?”

“The live streaming industry has been growing unrestrainedly these past few years, with frequent chaos emerging. The authorities aim to reform it, hoping more positive influencers like me will emerge instead of a surge of superficial and crude internet celebrities. There’s also widespread exploitation and deceit between platforms and streamers, to put it bluntly, the platforms are misaligned.”

“Did the top brass outright say that?” Lin Chang couldn’t help asking.

“Of course not, but that’s the gist of it.”

Bi Fang figured Wang Yongbo would go nuts when he heard this news; this was a victory for Wolf Fang.

Today, which live streaming platform circle is the cleanest?

Anyone would think of Wolf Fang.

Temporary setbacks are not necessarily a bad thing. As long as one’s direction is right, simmering and stewing can also be ways to create something tasty.

Just keep at it, and the day to come out on top will arrive.

“Should I go buy some Wolf Fang stocks now and make a bit of pocket money?” Yao Jun, being sharp, caught on at once.

Bi Fang shook his head frantically, “Don’t you dare, I told you out of good intent, insider trading is illegal, you wouldn’t set me up, would you? Don’t tell me you’re short on cash?”

“Hahaha, of course I know, just joking, I got you scared, didn’t I?” Yao Jun put an arm around Bi Fang’s shoulder, feeling he had avenged the previous jab, “But today’s meal, you’re treating!”

“Fine, I’ll treat, just say what you want to eat.”

“Don’t get scared now, Lin Chang, get in the car. We’re not going to Tangdelli, let’s go to that insanely expensive place we visited last time.”

“Are you sure?” Lin Chang opened the car door, his smile mischievous.

Bi Fang looked at the expressions on their faces, with not a trace of worry in his heart. After all, wasn’t he a millionaire? How could a meal possibly scare him?

“Why does a plate of stir-fried vegetables cost $888?”

Bi Fang held the lengthy bill, beginning to question life.

It didn’t even taste good.

Yao Jun, who was stuffed, slouched in his seat with a toothpick dangling from his mouth, “We didn’t even want to come to this restaurant. The food is pretty average, you forced us here.”

“Heh.”

Bi Fang scoffed coldly, did they really think he would be scared?

A mere meal’s cost, who were they looking down upon?

“Small change, all small change.”

Yao Jun and Lin Chang exchanged glances, smirking, “The club’s venue and decoration costs are almost thirty million. Since Boss Bi is so wealthy, we’ll leave it to you then.”

“Clatter.”

“Sir, your card.” The waiter kindly picked it up and handed it back to Bi Fang. Unperturbed, Bi Fang took it over and calmly paid the bill, then slapped Yao Jun on the shoulder with a laugh, “See, no need for formalities, when there’s money to be made, we make it together. How could I leave you guys behind?” “Really?” Yao Jun’s eyes widened in disbelief.

“Why would I lie to you?” said Bi Fang earnestly, “Who doesn’t know that I, Bi Fang, am always sincere with people, when have I ever deceived a friend? Watching the two tease each other, Lin Chang found it amusing but still interrupted, “Alright, cut it out you two. We haven’t discussed the club matters yet, let’s talk while we’re all free.”

Seeing it was time for business, Yao Jun sat up straight, “Bi Fang, have you decided on a location for the club?”

Without hesitation, Bi Fang replied, “I’ve decided. It’s either Magic Capital or the Capital, only these two places are suitable for the club’s development. But 1 still prefer Magic Capital, it has more young people and better economic development.”

Indeed.

Lin Chang and Yao Jun nodded simultaneously, it seems Bi Fang’s previous words weren’t just a spur of the moment but a real intention.

Clubs like this aren’t for everyone; setting one up in the countryside is a death sentence, even if the main focus is on wilderness activities.

In truth, if one really wanted to start a club, spending more than thirty million isn’t too expensive, managing to get that sum wouldn’t be difficult with Bi Fang’s current status – any bank would lend it to him on request.

But he knew his energy was limited; the goal of opening the club was to establish a core of wilderness live streaming, gradually branching out into other industries, a means to cultivate fan loyalty.

Still, it was essential to bring Yao Jun and Lin Chang into it, letting them help manage, and he would just need to be a figurehead.

It wasn’t for nothing, everyone understood the value within.

Wilderness Survivalist was on the rise, not in the future, but now, at an observable speed.

When everyone in class loves playing basketball, and the new kid likes it too, it’s easy to fit in, and that’s how connections are built.

Lin Chang and Yao Jun had already reached the level of actively learning and fitting in with others, but offering such a platform was still a substantial help to them.

Young people making connections through Wilderness Survivalist is as natural as middle-aged and older people doing business over golf, the principle is the same.

Surviving in the wild definitely requires endurance, but any sport demands time and effort, even running needs proper methods and techniques.

During the learning phase at the club, everyone trains and suffers together, chats during rest times, and with enough common topics, naturally, they grow closer.

And over time, that’s how people get to know each other, not just as nodding acquaintances or superficial friends. Wilderness Survivalist involves risk, and those who tackle it together form a friendship that tends to withstand tests. With an idea in mind, Bi Fang’s thoughts began to flow freely.

“If we’re going to do this, we have to do it with scale, making it impossible for others to imitate or surpass. We could have separate venues for each outdoor activity, such as close-range combat, rock climbing, swimming, skydiving, archery, and so on.”

“We could also start a mall to sell or rent out various outdoor equipment. We can organize regular wilderness activities, and after training, people can sign up to experience real Wilderness Survivalist ventures.

“But what about the instructors? You’re too busy with live streaming to teach personally, right? In that case, we need to hire sufficiently professional people to help, otherwise, the professionalism will suffer,” Yao Jun frowned, this was his concern all along.

High-end clubs aren’t just about the environment, the service has to match. Otherwise, graffiti in the Louvre just won’t look right.

Bi Fang pulled out his still-warm credentials and placed them on the table, “Have you forgotten that I’m an official now, of sorts? It’s not easy to find professional coaches, but retired special forces are a dime a dozen, right?”