Please Accept My Knees, Brother Chen!

Xie Zhenting knew the number his assistant had called could not be wrong, because he had gone to enormous lengths to get it.

Yet even with the facts right in front of him, he still refused to believe them.

He hung up directly, his expression collapsing as he said emotionally,

"Do you know your actions constitute fraud?!"

"Impersonating Professor Smith's assistant to scam people in Hua Nation and profit by over ten million—if you get caught, you'll rot in prison!"

"And you!"

Xie Zhenting turned to Xie Chen, grinding his teeth hard. "Xie Chen, you're an accomplice!"

"How rare," Xie Chen said, the corner of his lips curling into a unruly smile. He raised an arm and clapped slowly. "President Xie, someone who loves breaking the law as much as you do is actually giving me a legal education?"

"Then I'll thank you first."

The reporters had already caught the scent of a headline and began scrambling to interview him. Some even started livestreams on their phones, leaving Xie Zhenting no chance to continue speaking.

"Mr. Xie Chen, are you really Professor Smith? Do you have any identification to prove it? Could you show us here on the spot?"

"It's easy to verify whether you're a professor—just contact Harvard directly. Mr. Xie Chen, I trust you wouldn't be foolish enough to lie in front of the cameras?"

"Mr. Xie Chen, no wonder you kept teaching legal knowledge on variety shows. Were you laying the groundwork for a legal career after returning to the country?"

"Mr. Xie Chen, I have another question. Why did you keep your identity hidden all this time? And why reveal it suddenly now? Is there some hidden reason behind it? Could you tell us more?"

"Mr. Xie Chen..."

Squeezed outside the crowd, Xie Zhenting finally could