As the saying goes, those who poach others will always be poached.
The Dean of the Mathematics Faculty and Professor Vincent had poached Luo Feng from the Finance Department, and now Elder Tang was poaching him from them. Gold would always be coveted, such as the current Luo Feng.
Elder Tang really liked him. He liked him so much that he made a promise at the thesis defense. He didn't even wait to say it in private.
The Dean of the Mathematics Faculty couldn't help but wonder why he was here.
"…Elder Tang, we're in thesis defense. I mean, do you have any questions for Luo Feng's thesis?" The Dean of the Mathematics Faculty emphasized again helplessly.
"Well…" Elder Tang looked at his notebook seriously and shook his head. "I haven't figured it out yet. I'm not qualified to ask questions."
Don't say it so bluntly!