Meanwhile, at Jinghai's first research group.
Professor He Cheng, carrying some fruit and tea leaves, happily paid a visit.
"Hey? Little Han, where's your Director Feng?" Professor He Cheng handed the things in his hands to the researcher greeting him.
The researcher referred to as Little Han hurriedly said, "Oh, our director, he should be in his office, I suppose? But he has been in a bad mood lately."
Professor He Cheng's eyes lit up, "Oh? That's perfect, I've actually come because of this. What's got Director Feng so unhappy? Tell me about it, lighten my mood?"
Little Han felt a bit awkward: "Isn't it because of your student Lu Zhixing? A few days ago, Director Feng visited the second research group and must have seen the resources produced by Lu Zhixing. Afterwards, he locked himself in his office, never to be seen again, completely shut in!"
Professor He Cheng was in an exceedingly good mood, "Hahaha! Old Feng, so you've had your day too!"