All of this made Meng Chuan feel warm.
Coming back to his senses, he quickened his pace, reaching his destination in the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.
Yong'an Administration Building.
"Xiaomeng, over here!"
Outside the gate, an elderly man wearing a sleek collared jacket waved at Meng Chuan.
Meng Chuan smiled and gestured, this elderly man was the old principal of Ping'an Middle School.
Now the "Deputy Director" of Yong'an's Publicity Department...
"Uncle Zong, promoted again? You've even donned an administrative jacket."
Deputy Director Zong looked at the young martial artist towering over two meters tall and laughed heartily:
"Want one for yourself? Looks quite sharp!
I am old now, just paving the way for young folks."
Meng Chuan chuckled:
"You're still young, keep taking those anti-aging shots, you'll return to being thirty soon enough."
"Wow, if I keep taking them, I'll end up back in the womb, right? Hahaha."
