"Don't even mention it! The boss said the course I signed up for before was too easy, so he picked an advanced one for me. I'm a man in my forties, and I still have to take notes and do homework every day. It's torture!"
Liao Wei's face fell, and he complained bitterly.
"Oh, really? I didn't realize President Liao was so reluctant."
A familiar voice spoke up unexpectedly from behind him.
Liao Wei's expression froze. He reflexively glanced at his watch. 'It's ten-fifteen in the morning. The boss should be in his office, not here.'
But he couldn't just ignore his boss. He had no choice but to turn, force a laugh, and say, "Boss, it's common knowledge that I love to learn. I'm not even fifty yet—this is the prime age to be working hard."
"That's good. I'd hate for you to retire before fifty."
Chen Yansen looked at Liao Wei with a teasing smile.
