Seventh Dining Hall Entrance.
"Why are you still at school?"
Jiang Yu hung up the phone and came straight here. He originally thought that this kid Hu Zhihai should still be at home putting on weight, but who knew he was still staying at school, focused on supervising the construction team at work.
He gave Hu Zhihai a once-over and couldn't help but laugh,
"Tsk tsk, it's rare, over half a month without seeing you, you seem to have lost weight."
"I can't eat well or sleep well every day, how can I not lose weight?"
Hu Zhihai looked like a resentful housewife, full of grievance,
"The weight I painstakingly gained was lost in just these few days, I lost seven or eight pounds!"
"Losing a bit is good. You don't want to have 'three highs' at such a young age, do you?"
Jiang Yu glanced at him, chuckled lightly, then turned his head to look at the second floor and asked,
"How's the renovation going on the second floor?"
