"Hmph, you brat. If you were really worried about this old man, you'd come by more often. But no, you just tossed the blueprints at me and then disappeared for months."
Professor Wu might have been complaining, but Fang Chenyi could see right through him. The old man was clearly exhausted, yet he was still full of vigor—and in an exceptionally good mood.
'It made sense, though.' For a man of Professor Wu's age, participating in a project that was leading the world was a fitting capstone to a lifetime of research.
"Professor Wu, what a surprise to see you here."
Just then, Brother Xiaoma, who was off to the side, caught sight of Professor Wu approaching, a look of utter surprise on his face.
'He never expected a titan of Huaxia's academic world to be here.'
'He remembered trying to hire Professor Wu to design the Penguin Headquarters years ago, but the professor hadn't even given him the time of day.'
