This year's international joint examination was unexpectedly moved forward by four months, sparking widespread speculation about which prominent figure could have persuaded the Intercontinental Research Institute to reschedule it for the end of June.
Ji Longtai had thought about it, but he believed that it must have been someone from the Free State, a person of high status, and they surely wouldn't have consulted someone like him.
But it was Si Fuqing?
Ji Longtai simply couldn't believe it. He took a few steps back, disbelief etched on his face. "You? Are you joking? I don't believe it!"
"Don't be in a rush. There's more," Si Fuqing replied calmly. "Originally, I didn't plan to work for Above the Clouds, but when I saw the chip your daughter designed, I stayed up all night to create one of my own. I value her work; how do you feel about that?"
Mrs. Ji trembled with rage. "You… you…"