"Hello, Principal Ding. I've heard you're young and successful, but I didn't expect you to be this young."
After getting out of the car, Zhao Dejiang walked straight toward Ding Yue.
He immediately recognized that the refined young man before him was none other than the renowned Principal Ding.
"Hello, Mr. Zhao."
Ding Yue warmly extended his hand, shook hands with Mr. Zhao Dejiang, and greeted him, "Mr. Zhao, shall we talk as we walk?"
"Sure, I've been wanting to visit Mist City Arts and Science University for a while now. I can use this opportunity to take a good look around."
Zhao Dejiang nodded in agreement.
In recent years, Mist City Arts and Science University had gained quite a reputation. Its standing among universities in the country had risen sharply, and it now ranked among the elite institutions. Ordinary key universities wouldn't dare to compare themselves with Mist City Arts and Science University anymore, as it might very well surpass them.
