The sun was very hot on this June afternoon.
President Fang was sitting in his office and happily enjoying the air conditioner, when he suddenly received a phone call from his godlike patron James Lu!
Great. Not only was he forced to say goodbye to his air conditioner, he also had to accompany James Lu, cap in hand, as he went around "inspecting" the campus under the glaring sun!
He suffered in silence!
The great Mr. Lu seemed to be an unsual man who was completely unbothered by the wind or rain, sunshine or storm. But President Fang was different. His stocky stature was mostly made from useless fat, and he was a senior citizen who was nearing his sixties! He had to somehow endure the vicious sunshine, all the while carefully choosing his words in fear of accidentally offending his majesty again.
Oh! What a cruel world!
James passed through the library as a formality. He only made one two-word comment, "Very good!"
President Fang nodded with a smile and suggested, "Mr. Lu, the sun is especially strong today. You've been walking for so long, would you like to take a rest at my office?"
Despite the scorching heat and the sweat on his back, James smiled slightly and nodded. "Sure."
Delighted, President Fang lead the way for James with lightened footsteps.
However, they only walked for less than a minute before James stopped in his tracks. "President Fang, I've heard that your college is renowned for its design major, which has produced many talented designers. We Lu Enterprises are actually planning on entering the fashion industry. Why don't we go there and see if I can find any suitable talents?"
President Fang was bewildered as the glee and joy in his heart dissolved in an instant. He widened his eyes and asked, "Ah?"
"Let's go!"
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When they finally arrived at the design building, President Fang let out a long sigh of relief. Look at the selfless sacrifices that he was making!
"That Ms. Liang we met today, she is also a design major, yes?"
President Fang panted, "Yes."
"Which class is she in?"
President Fang was currently sweating buckets and gasping for air in exhaustion, and he did not have the energy to care about why James was suddenly mentioning Elizabeth Liang.
"Class 1," President Fang pointed to a blackboard near the stairs and said. "Drawing courses and culture courses are separate, so I don't know where they are currently, but the time schedule and room allocations for each class should be written there." James nodded, walked over, read it, and then walked back. "Let's go to the fourth floor."
President Fang looked at the stairs and then looked at how high the fourth floor was. He closed his eyes with a bitter smile and cried out in his heart, "What did I do to you, Lord?"
"Of course, please walk ahead, Mr. Lu!"
When James arrived at the drawing room where Elizabeth was having class, he straightened his back as he stood in the corridor and looked through the glass window.
With a quick glance, he found Elizabeth sitting near the front of the room.
James smirked, "Well. I decided to walk all the way over here under the glaring sun, Elizabeth. And now, it's time for you to beg for forgiveness!"
Then he suddenly caught sight of the stiff and naked man sitting on the stool on the podium!
James's eyes immediately widened, and then they narrowed as he began gritting his teeth.
What the f*ck was Elizabeth learning at school all day? No wonder she was so eager to go to class just now! She was eager to look at naked men!
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