Rooftop of the Royal Academy's teaching building.
Ao Xinghao and others had arranged to meet with Lan Yingjun.
Lan Yingjun was a bit impatient: "What do you want? Isn't sneaking into the competition team enough? Now you want to waste my time. Do you know how busy my company is!"
Ao Xinghao squinted his eyes: "Since you're so busy, you shouldn't participate in the competition, Mr. Lan."
Lan Yingjun's eyes flickered.
That won't do.
Participating in the national medicine competition and serving as the team leader is greatly beneficial to his reputation.
His company is at a critical stage of revival. It was no easy feat for Qin Wenrou to bring in an investment of a full ten million, using resources from the President Mansion. He must seize this chance.
"Serving as the leader was the school's decision, not my personal will. What exactly do you want to say? Hurry up and speak." He said with an air of self-righteousness.
