The simple "two-sentence meeting" ended.
Li, the Family Head, dispersed everyone and took Chen Yu to the underground part of the skyscraper.
It was different from the surface.
Upon entering the first basement level, the hurried "white coats" and orderly arranged glass rooms, sterile rooms, cultivation rooms, washrooms… and various other scientific functional compartments, made Chen Yu's eyes light up: "Is this a research institution?"
"What is a research institution?" Li asked blankly.
Chen Yu: "...Isn't this built by you?"
Li: "I have no idea."
With a look reserved for the "mentally ill," Chen Yu sized up Li for a long while, gesturing around: "I even see microscopes and petri dishes. You really don't know?"
"What are microscopes and petri dishes?" Li asked again.
Chen Yu: "..."