There was no trace of a smile on the old man's face as he started cursing. "Li Mingde, who do you think you are? When you were still the director of a small health center, did you forget who supported your research project…"
Li Mingde was obviously stunned when he heard this. Then, his throat felt a little itchy. He wanted to retaliate, but as he listened, he felt that something was wrong. These words were so familiar. He had gone through such experiences before. He sized up the old man in front of him again and did not flare up despite being in the face of so many criticisms. His gaze became more respectful. "Who are you?"
"Heh, open your eyes. You can't even recognize me?!" The old man stood there and said unpleasant words.
But in front of everyone, they saw that even though the two were clearly of the same age, there seemed to be an inexplicable pressure in the atmosphere. The famous Dean Li Mingde was being lectured like a grandson.
