The weather in Xiangcheng was not cold, so Director Chen had rolled up his sleeves.
He had a very down-to-earth air about him.
Ning Xiao and Tang Ming both showed great respect to Director Chen, complimenting his fish when they entered.
Only Jian Zhe stood at the doorstep, hesitating and even feeling a bit surreal, as he looked at the old man squatting beside Director Chen, somewhat afraid to go in.
"This student," Shen Qing saw Jian Zhe holding a bag and carrying a backpack, and smiled, "Aren't you coming in?"
"Ah..." Jian Zhe came back to his senses.
He hadn't met the elder from his family, but his father and grandfather would always mention the elder at the dinner table, saying he was the pride of the Jian Family.
The younger members of the family had all seen the official photo from Jiangjing Music Academy.
Jian Zhe did not have face blindness, yet the serious, scholarly face from the official photo—
