Maha Sangapati was pacing around in the presentation room, feeling nervous, as it had been a little over 20 minutes and no senior researcher had shown up yet. Although it was not uncommon for someone to show up even after an hour, especially at night, Sangapati was far too restless to stop worrying.
Indra Karma, who was the only senior professor in the room, simply sat in the audience seat, still unable to forget the ingenious idea proposed by Sangapati. He fell into deep thought, pondering why no one had thought of such a clever and ingenious idea.
Ten minutes passed, and an elderly man with silver hair walked into the presentation room. His expression looked grim, and his aura was that of someone who was not in a very good mood.
The man looked on with curiosity, wondering who had vouched for the project. When his gaze shifted to the only researcher seated in the room, he was visibly taken aback.
