President Ge asked himself if there were any doors he couldn't enter in this world, like military restricted areas and important scientific research locations.
But he had never imagined that in the suburbs of Zhengyang, he would be stopped by a private manor—a small one at that.
He was known for speaking his mind quickly in front of others, and this time was no exception.
He laughed heartily, "Director Yang, I heard that your child hasn't been feeling well recently, is there anything I can help with?"
You'd be of help? That'll be the day! Yang Yuxin smiled faintly, speaking indifferently, "She's relatively fine. She accidentally ate some fruits sprayed with pesticides while on an outing, and is recovering now. Thanks for your kindness, President Ge."
"That's good, that's very good," President Ge said with a relieved smile, "Is it thanks to President Feng's efforts here?"