Director Li wasn't kidding with him.
This old man came to his house the next morning.
Lu Zhou stood at his doorstep and saw Director Li holding a plastic bag in his hand. He paused for a second before asking, "You didn't bring me breakfast all the way from Beijing, right?"
"Of course not, I'm not flying with this. It's still hot! I saw a street food place near the neighborhood, so I bought some…" Director Li walked into the house and put on a pair of slippers. He then looked at the fireplace in the living room and said, "Oh, new furniture?"
Lu Zhou: "You came here to talk about my furniture?"
"Of course not." Director Li smiled. He then put on a serious expression and said, "I read the report on the carbon-based chip. The team led by Professor Wu Tianqun successfully created a hundred-thousand-carbon-nanotube transistor chip… Is that true?"
"When have I ever joked about this stuff?" Lu Zhou smiled and looked at the takeaway bag. "I'm pretty hungry, let's eat while we talk."
