Song Bing put down the phone and took a deep breath as if a great weight had been lifted from his shoulders.
"You all forced me into this."
"How foolish of me, working so hard just for a good life, right?"
"Why make it hard on myself."
He muttered to himself and headed for the lab.
With his status, he could enter the lab whenever he wanted.
At the moment, a few students were doing experiments. Seeing him come in, they just nodded in acknowledgement.
Song Bing didn't pay attention to the others but went straight to the experiment table, picked up a prepared experiment bag, and walked out.
He went directly to the school gate, where a brand-new black Mercedes G-Class was parked not far away.
A middle-aged man in a suit was standing beside it, looking indifferent.
"Hello, are you Song Bing?"
When the man saw Song Bing come out, he hurried over.
"I am. And you are?"
"My boss, Mr. Lin, sent me here."
Song Bing nodded slightly and handed over the data bag.
