Chen Cang hung up the phone at this time and sighed, "Ah... it looks like I still need two more years to become a high-end leading talent!"
Li Baoshan nearly had a blood vessel burst!
He suddenly felt that coming to have a meal with him was the biggest mistake he made today.
What, came here looking for abuse?
Li Baoshan sighed and couldn't help shaking his head.
But... Li Baoshan's eyes suddenly lit up. Yeah, in two years, Chen Cang, he himself might have retired by then, and at that time, this guy definitely wouldn't be able to show off to him.
Comforted by the thought, Li Baoshan gulped down a few mouthfuls of rice with satisfaction.
But Chen Cang had suddenly found a goal to strive for and put his phone on the table, too preoccupied to eat!
He started comparing the conditions for "high-end leading talents" against the list on his phone.
"Right, Director Li, does my World's Best Plastic Surgeon of the Year award from last year count as a major award?"