On the seventh day of the new year, it was snowing lightly.
After getting out of the car at the entrance of Star City Academy, Feng Qi went straight to Bai Fusheng's office.
After knocking on the door, Bai Fusheng's energetic voice sounded.
"Come in."
Pushing open the door, he saw Bai Fusheng wearing a Chinese tunic suit and flipping through the documents on his desk.
At this moment, he looked up at Feng Qi.
"Why did you look for me so late at night? Can't we talk over the phone?"
"This matter is too important. I think it's better to tell you in person." Feng Qi smiled and sat down at his desk. He picked up the teapot and filled Bai Fusheng's teacup.
Hearing this, Bai Fusheng's eyes flashed with doubt.
During this period of time, Feng Qi had been taking leave frequently, but he did not say anything. After all, Feng Qi had started a research project on cultivation techniques with the Tiger Soul Research Institute.