"I... Dean."
Wang Zhongxia's face changed dramatically and quickly looked at Zhen Aiguo.
"Alright, alright! It's good that Professor Tang Ming has friends to entertain, there's no problem."
Zhen Aiguo quickly spoke to mediate: "But next, we need to connect with the school's diplomatic staff; such a large entourage is indeed inappropriate."
"Don't worry, I won't disturb you. I'll just wait in the car. Once you've finished your work arrangements, I'll accompany Tang Ming for lunch or dinner."
Ruisi smiled faintly, gave Tang Ming a kiss on the cheek, and then headed towards the Ferrari, followed by a group of bodyguards who also got in the car to wait.
"There's nothing I can do; my friends are just this enthusiastic."
Tang Ming rubbed his face and looked at everyone with distress.
Wang Jingchao and others looked disgusted but couldn't say anything, so they had to wait in silence for the arrival of Saint Yale University's diplomatic staff.
"Xuan'er!"
