"Director Zhuo, hello."
"Don't be so polite. We're all on the same side," Zhuo Mingde said with a chuckle, appearing very approachable.
But Du Heng felt that this was just a courteous remark.
The purpose of Li Jianwei bringing him here today should also be for the stroke research funding.
As Du Heng was still lost in his thoughts, Li Jianwei also laughed and said, "You lad, you've addressed him incorrectly. You should call him elder martial uncle."
Elder martial uncle?
Du Heng's facial muscles twitched slightly.
"He and I learned from our Teacher since we were young. It's fine for you to call him elder martial uncle."
Just as Li Jianwei finished speaking, Zhuo Mingde also looked up at Du Heng with a grin.
Du Heng readily called out, "Elder martial uncle."
