Lu Zhou had no idea that his project had become a betting war between two old men.
If he had known about this, he would definitely make a bet himself.
After Lu Zhou stopped Dean Qin from hosting a farewell ceremony, he and Wang Peng drove Faltings and Schultz to the airport. Then, Lu Zhou returned to his Zhongshan International mansion.
On the other hand, Schultz had gone through the airport security check and boarded the plane. He put on his seatbelt and looked outside the window, as if he was thinking about something. He saw the ground slowly disappear from his sight as he spoke.
"Time is flying by, I can't believe I've stayed here for a month already."
Professor Faltings, who was sitting next to him, wasn't interested in talking about the passage of time. Faltings had closed his eyes and spoke.
"We have to work hard when we get back."
Schultz smiled and said, "Of course."
Geniuses were often proud and arrogant people.
