It seems the other party is not slow to act either.
"What wind has blown this way, Teacher Huang insists on withholding a quota, it turns out to be Teacher Lin," said Han Yuning with an indifferent tone, "What brings Teacher Lin to the logistics department at this time of night?"
Having his scheme interrupted, Lin Beicang's face, behind the glasses, didn't show the slightest embarrassment. He just said to Han Yuning, "Teacher Han, consider this a favor you're doing for me; this quota is very important to my son. He's already twenty-seven, and in another five years he will be thirty-two."
"Your student is still young, even if he needs it this early, there's no rush, right? Chen is just sixteen this year, even after five years he will only be twenty-one, and conducting the Transcendence Ceremony at twenty-one is still very young."
Han Yuning stood her ground, "Since you've inquired about my student, then you should know that the Walker Transcendence Ceremony suits him."
