No matter how ants-in-his-pants Director Li felt, Lu Zhou refused to reveal a single word. No matter how he asked, Lu Zhou only smiled and changed the subject, leaving him no choice but to give up for the time being.
After leaving the office, Director Li was walking down the corridor when he suddenly frowned, stopped, and glanced at the secretary beside him.
"...Did I forget something?"
The secretary froze slightly, thinking, How would I know what you forgot? I didn't even go in with you.
But thoughts were one thing; he obviously could not say that aloud. Instead, he smiled and said,
"How could that be? How could you possibly forget anything?"
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"Hiss... No, that's not right. I definitely forgot something."
All of a sudden, it was as though a door had opened in Director Li's mind, and he finally remembered what he had forgotten.
Before coming here, he had discussed with Academician Li Qingquan how they should persuade Lu Zhou to spend more time on his personal life—at the very least, find someone and start a family. Yet the moment Lu Zhou started talking about some good stuff, he had forgotten everything else.
"Ah, this memory of mine!"
He slapped his thigh, then instinctively turned back, intending to return. In the end, though, he turned his head around again.
He had not gone far, but specifically going back to bring it up would seem a little too abrupt.
This sort of thing was only suitable for casually mentioning over tea or during a visit. It was not something appropriate to discuss as a serious matter.
"Forget it, forget it." Director Li shook his