Remembering his grandfather's trust in Chi Yun'er, Zhao Jinming took the proposal, still half in doubt, and went straight to the Dean's office.
"What brings you to Grandpa's today? You're not usually this free." The old Dean peered at him over his reading glasses. With a smile, he told him to pour his own water and went back to burying his head in his documents.
"Oh, Chi Yun'er just spoke with me for a bit. She asked me to bring this for you to see."
Zhao Jinming handed over the proposal, sat back down on the sofa, and slowly sipped his tea.
The old Dean was a little puzzled. He picked up the document. The title read, 'A Proposal for the Kyoto Technology Mall.' He continued reading. 'Such a bold and comprehensive move... who else but Chi Yun'er could come up with this?'
By the time he'd read it from beginning to end, he understood his grandson's decision.
