"Take a seat, role model."
Su Huai waved his hand to interrupt the greeting: "Let's not talk about work this afternoon. Give yourself half a day off."
At this moment, Li Jiaqi was proud and unwilling to be outdone, but there wasn't a trace of arrogance in him. Upon hearing Su Huai's words, he obediently sat down and drank tea with him.
Su Huai didn't talk about anything else—he just chatted about his hometown, Yueyang.
"I'm particularly interested in the Neolithic ruins over in your hometown. Have you ever visited them?"
"No, Mr. Su, I don't really know much about that sort of thing."
Su Huai sighed with emotion: "Yueyang is a place blessed with outstanding people and rich history. As early as 200,000 years ago during the Paleolithic era, humans had already settled there. From the Xia and Shang dynasties to the prefectural era and eventually becoming an independent city, over a span of 5,000 years, talents and legends have emerged, all of them remarkable.