In the Breeder Association park, figures were coming and going. Shadows stood in the corridors or waited in the reception hall on the ground floor. The volume of people moving back and forth was many times greater than on a typical day. As people flowed in and out, Su Ping stood by the second-floor window, watching everything with a calm gaze.
Behind him, Old Liu's assistant respectfully set down a cup of tea and hurriedly said, "Breeder Su, the Chairman is in the laboratory. I've already notified him, and he will be here soon. Please wait a moment."
"It's not a problem. I should have informed Old Liu in advance."
Su Ping didn't have to wait long. Shortly after, even before the office door had opened, Liu Fuhai's familiar voice could already be heard from outside.
"Su Ping, it's certainly become quite difficult to see you these days!"
