Zhou Yucheng walked all the way to Su Jie. In the eyes of outsiders, he was an absolute prodigy, a rare dark horse emerging from ordinary people.
But standing in front of the Supreme Leader, looking at the young face of the leader and the thousand-hand centipede perched on his shoulder, Zhou Yucheng was quite nervous.
He grew up listening to the leader's exploits; before, he could only see the leader through TV and the internet, but now he could meet face-to-face and even receive a handshake and encouragement from the leader.
"Zhou Yucheng, you performed excellently; truly a strong man in life."
Su Jie shook hands with Zhou Yucheng, his eyes carrying a hint of depth that Zhou Yucheng could not comprehend.
"Th-thank you, Supreme Leader."
Zhou Yucheng scratched the back of his head with embarrassment, showing a simple smile.
For some reason, standing in front of Su Jie, he could vaguely sense a great goodwill from Su Jie towards him.
"Daddy, who is this big brother?"
