"Weicheng College."
Wu Wei answered openly.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhili's face quickly showed an almost unconcealed sneer.
He deliberately stretched his tone, speaking with a doubtful air, "Weicheng College? Never heard of it, is it in Weicheng? Just from the name... it sounds like a second-tier college, right?"
Wu Wei nodded, his expression unchanged, "Yes, it's in Weicheng, just an ordinary second-tier college."
Zhao Zhili's eyes gleamed with satisfaction as he continued to press, his tone dripping with superiority, "Oh, degrees these days are getting less valuable, graduating from a second-tier college and trying to find a good job in society, that's really tough. I'm wondering where Mr. Wu is currently employed?"
"Yes, good jobs are indeed hard to find."
Wu Wei followed his lead, maintaining a calm tone, "So I started my own business, a small shop, I'm my own boss."
"Oh? You opened your own shop? What kind of shop?"
Zhao Zhili's eyes lit up as he pursued the question.
