Professor Cui patted Yang Xiao on the shoulder, excitedly informing him that he had already reported Yang Xiao's recent performance to the Provincial Office. The higher-ups were greatly impressed by the ability and charisma Yang Xiao had demonstrated.
"Thank you, Uncle!" Yang Xiao's mood visibly improved.
Professor Cui waved his hand, feeling gratified, "Little Yang, this is all what you deserve. You are a rare talent in our Patrol Defense Office, and talent should not be buried!"
In front of this uncle, Yang Xiao was filled with gratitude. As someone who had struggled up from the bottom, Yang Xiao knew too well that talent was not what was lacking in this era, it was opportunities that were scarce.
Even if one is a piece of gold, if it's covered with a rag, it would never have the chance to shine.
For those benefactors who appeared and extended a helping hand when he was down on his luck, Yang Xiao always harbored gratitude.
