"Alright, no need for extra nonsense, at least set me up for a drink tonight, alright? Hahaha, that brat is right in my office now, so get over here quickly."
Lin Yi was dumbfounded hearing the content of Lao Cheng's phone call.
He looked at this guy with disbelief all over his face and couldn't help but mutter:
"Damn, compared to you, sir, I'm really just a minor character. Well, no wonder my shamelessness is all thanks to learning from you."
Lao Cheng, after hanging up the phone, paid no mind to Lin Yi's words and waved his hand nonchalantly, looking as if Lin Yi was praising him.
The next events were straightforward enough. In less than ten minutes, Lao Cheng's office door was knocked on.
Soon after, a small old man with gold-rimmed glasses briskly walked in.
This person was none other than Lao Ding, the head of the Mechanical Design Academy, as Lao Cheng called him.
"I must say, you really got here fast. Look, this kid is right here, you two talk it over."
