"Dragon… Dragon King?" Hao Ren was shocked and looked at him suspiciously.
"You still have class in the afternoon, right? Go back early." Lu Qing stood up and waved at Hao Ren.
Hao Ren thought for a few seconds, stood up, and walked out of the luxurious office. Then he took the elevator down alone.
Standing in the elevator and watching the numbers drop, Hao Ren felt like he was dreaming.
He arrived on the first floor. When he passed the pretty receptionist, the beauty smiled at Hao Ren. "He must be an important guest because he is capable of entering the CEO's office." She thought.
He took a taxi back to school. Seeing the familiar views, Hao Ren felt like he was back to reality.
He took out his phone and called Zhao Jiayi, "Where are you guys?" He asked.
"We are in Art Appreciation Class in building A. Are you alright? We didn't dare to call you," Zhao Jiayi said.