C290 Obedient

"Director Gao," Dean Lee stammered, his voice betraying his nerves. Why were there so many VIPs here all of a sudden?

Director Gao, however, paid him no mind and stood off to the side. An elderly man stepped out of the car. In his sixties, with white-flecked hair, he radiated vitality.

"Teacher!" Director Gao greeted the old man with deep respect.

Dean Lee felt an overwhelming urge to bow down