"Xiao Chuan, are you still at home?"
After the call connected, Teacher Yang's voice, clear and cold yet gentle, reached Qin Chuan, who had been exhausted the entire night. It felt like receiving a gift of sweet dew.
"Yes, I am," Qin Chuan replied.
"How much longer will it take for you to come to the provincial city?"
"Every time Ru Mei calls me, she complains that you are too irresponsible. The entire factory construction is falling on her shoulders, yet you've run back to your hometown to be lazy!"
"You've even abandoned the Beijing laboratory. You're very unreliable!" Teacher Yang said.
Qin Chuan couldn't help but tug at the corner of his mouth. Had Fang Ru Mei reported him to Teacher Yang? As for the
"There are countless factories, large and small. As long as we have money, we can meet the vast majority of our needs."
A determined and resolute expression appeared on Ye Meiyun's elegant and noble face.