The moment Lin Qi answered the call, Liu Weicai got straight to the point. "You applied for an M-Class research project?"
On the screen, Liu Weicai's eyes were filled with doubt, as if to say, 'You think you're qualified?'
Lin Qi nodded and replied with a smile, "I'm here to learn. I'm only nineteen. If I can become an L-Class researcher for Prosthetic Bodies, I can certainly produce results in the field of Pharmacy, too."
Liu Weicai's expression softened slightly. "Ten M-Class research assistants?"
Lin Qi's smile remained confident. "I have sufficient clearance, and I'm not afraid to ask for help."
Liu Weicai's expression changed completely, and he looked almost relieved. "I can approve this for you."
Surprisingly, there was even a hint of goodwill in Liu Weicai's tone.
He had thought Lin Qi was just someone who got in through connections, but it turned out he was actually capable—and shameless to boot.
