Professor Nie was somewhat excited, his voice trembling as he spoke, "Datou, are you really willing to come back?"
"I'm not trying to criticize you, Professor Nie, but do you have any idea how melodramatic your own letter was?"
Nie Guangyi glanced at Meng Xin Zhi sitting beside him. Any embarrassment he initially felt was completely covered by his thick-skinned face as he said, "I won't lie to you, I was reading your letter on the plane and it moved me to tears. The whole plane can testify to that."
There's a saying that you don't worry when you have too many debts. Nie Guangyi wasn't sure if losing face could be considered a debt, but anyway, he suddenly felt a sense of blatant indifference akin to a pig not fearing scalding water.
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Nie Guangyi's Rome Office spanned six floors.
Five floors above ground, one below.