'Can a pet really act as a messenger?'
'Besides, how could a person and a fox possibly communicate?'
He was no expert like Doctor Wen, who could even communicate with animals.
The look on Director Wen's face was a clear expression of his anxiety.
"Don't worry, Director Wen."
'Okay, I understand.' Director Wen felt he ought to be relieved.
'Since Doctor Wen said so, I might as well just wait patiently.'
'"This is perfect. Tomorrow, I can spend more time talking with those executives who want to advertise on our show. I might even be able to pull in some good investments."'
Just as Wen Ying turned to leave, she suddenly remembered something.
Seeing Wen Ying turn, Director Wen grew tense again. 'Could something bad be about to happen?'
He watched as Wen Ying took a hand out of her pocket and extended it toward him.
'Is this some new kind of etiquette?'
But just as Director Wen reached out his hand, he saw the red string in Wen Ying's palm.
A Red Rope Bracelet.
