Outside the entrepreneurship base's main gate, Chen Jieyu hadn't expected Cheng Zhu to say something like that.
"Set a target for you?" She blinked in slight astonishment.
Counselors on the university campus occupy a grass-roots position.
If one looks to climb the ladder in the future, there are generally just a few paths to take, like switching to administration or the like.
A woman like Chen Jieyu clearly fit the type who intended to lead a good life.
She wasn't the sort to purely slack off at work.
Since her name was associated with Cheng Zhu's project, both publicly and privately, she wanted him to do better.
But how could that be easy?
"Cheng Zhu, I can tell you clearly, not a single student from the School of Informatics who's ventured into game startup these past two years has done well."
They all perished, not one spared.
You could say their losses were of historic proportions.