"Damn that old bastard!"
The gray-haired Wei Weiwei left the Platinum Tower, cursing under his breath. Chen Liegu, who had been on his way to report his work to the principal, heard Wei Weiwei's complaints. Once Wei Weiwei had left, he hurried into the Platinum Tower and went up to the seventh floor to tell the principal, "Principal, I just heard Wei Weiwei outside, cursing that damn old bastard."
"How could such a thing happen!" Cha Huan thundered. "I rise early and work late, devote myself to my duties, and strive ever onward... All I did was make him an executive committee member for the first National College Entrance Examination. Was that really worth this! Call him back!"
"Right away!" Chen Liegu scurried off and called Wei Weiwei back. Cha Huan did not mince words, demanding sharply, "Were you just outside cursing that damn old bastard?"
"Yes." Wei Weiwei said, "I heard you say that the Cabinet had obstructed the first National College Entrance Examination in every way, and that I was the only person in the executive committee representing the Imperial Academy. Anyone could see that Ling Jiangli and those aristocratic clans still had ulterior motives and wanted to interfere in the college entrance examination, cutting off the path of advancement for commoners. That's why I couldn't help cursing him as a damn old bastard. Principal, who did you think I was cursing?"
"So that's what it was." Cha Huan suddenly understood and looked at Chen Liegu:
"Then, Director Chen, who did you think he was cursing?"
After the sweating Chen Liegu finished reporting his work and left, a teasing voice suddenly rang out on the seventh floor of the Platinum Tower. "Principal, I never thought you'd finally grown up. Truly something to celebrate, something to celebrate."