"Professor Zheng."
Zheng Dalu snapped out of his reverie and turned to find Gao Yuan standing behind him.
"Chairman Gao!" he hurriedly stood up.
"It's okay, sit down, no need for formalities, Professor Zheng. Are you satisfied with the work environment?"
"Of course, I am very satisfied. Thank you, Chairman Gao."
The spacious private office, a personal assistant, and even a car provided for him—Zheng Dalu had never dared to dream of such treatment before.
"That's good to hear. If you need anything, feel free to contact Manager Jiang or Mr. Tang. They will do their best to meet your research needs."
Gazing at the technical documents on the table, Gao Yuan asked again.
"I believe these past few days, Professor Zheng has gained a deeper understanding of our two research projects. I would like to hear your opinion."
Zheng Dalu thought for a moment and said,
