C771 Forget It

Seeing the cold sweat on the dean's face, Mo Nan couldn't help but sigh.

It was so damn good to have power. He was so f * cking wise.

If he did not ask Zheng Tine to call the director first, he was afraid that the director would not have come and would not have treated him so carefully.

This did not mean that the director was incompetent or something