Coercion and enticement have always been the unchallengeable power of those in charge.
Having immersed himself in academia for many years, how could Fu Qian not understand this principle?
Unlike unscrupulous capitalists like Miss Wen, he never intended to exploit President Cass's trusted protégé.
In fact, he believed that after tirelessly pondering her methods all day, Professor Lisa should take a break and refresh her mind.
"Owing me a debt of gratitude isn't just lip service, is it... So, how do you plan to repay it?"
Unfortunately, for Professor Lisa, although the demigod in front of her hadn't been with the Academy for long, he had already shown himself to be as cunning and crafty as Cass, especially after their last academic field study.
So even though the idea of a favor was quite pleasing, she still somewhat skeptically made a request.
"Simple, it seems your project has recently hit a bottleneck?"
Fu Qian glanced into the depths of the tower.
