Don't talk nonsense

"It's my honor to meet you today, professor ye." Shen Zhaozheng nodded.

The female secretary led Shen Zhaozheng into a laboratory full of instruments. In the middle was a large sphere that was spinning. Opposite it were a few large offices. Through the transparent glass window, he saw a middle-aged woman in a white coat.

When the woman saw him, she immediately came out to greet him.

On the other side was professor ye Hui, about 40 years old, short hair, gold-rimmed glasses, and a very capable person.

She stepped forward and shook Shen Zhaozheng's hand.

Shen Zhaozheng quickly reached out his hand and took a closer look. This professor yehui's eyebrows and eyes were indeed similar to his.

It was rather fated.