"It's my honor to meet you today, professor ye." Shen Zhaozheng nodded.
The female secretary led Shen Zhaozheng into a laboratory full of instruments. In the middle was a large sphere that was spinning. Opposite it were a few large offices. Through the transparent glass window, he saw a middle-aged woman in a white coat.
When the woman saw him, she immediately came out to greet him.
On the other side was professor ye Hui, about 40 years old, short hair, gold-rimmed glasses, and a very capable person.
She stepped forward and shook Shen Zhaozheng's hand.
Shen Zhaozheng quickly reached out his hand and took a closer look. This professor yehui's eyebrows and eyes were indeed similar to his.
It was rather fated.