On the screen, Aunt Li Juan was beaming, her smile stretching from ear to ear. She was directing workers as they carefully placed a speed tester in the corner.
Uncle Wang Ming was also full of joy. He patted a brand-new striking power tester next to him, and its thick rubber pad let out a dull THUD.
They both knew very well that they were benefiting from their nephew's success.
Given their qualifications and contributions, forget about being assigned a villa worth millions—they would have had to wait ages just to get a standard subsidized apartment.
"Xiaofeng,"
Uncle Wang Ming walked up to the camera and said happily, "We've discussed it, and we're saving this house for you. When you come back for vacation, or after you graduate, you'll have a place to stay. We put the property deed directly in your name, too."
