At the Shanghai Airport.
"Director Chen, it must have been tough on you."
"No, it wasn't tiring at all. To be able to talk to the people overseas from Stanford University makes any hardship worthwhile," Director Chen was about 50 years old and was highly capable. His trip overseas went very smoothly this time around. Although it was a little time-consuming, he did not care because he had succeeded.
"Hey, Director Chen. Looks like something has happened at the school."
Director Chen was stunned. He said, "What happened?"
"You should take a look. It looks like the students have organized a movement request for one of the students from the school to be expelled. Even Master Lin from Cloud Street has gotten involved."
Director Chen was very familiar with the name Master Lin. He said, "Master Lin? Is it Master Lin from the Chinese Arts Association?"
