Zhan Yun stared at Director Han, his mind constantly pondering. The results from the Star Tower were somewhat odd, and Zhan Yun was considering whether to disclose them or not.
Seeing Zhan Yun deep in thought, Director Han tilted his head slightly, his small eyes like those of a mouse, seemingly trying to peer into Zhan Yun's heart, "Mr. Zhan, Mr. Zhan?"
Zhan Yun was startled. He understood that although Director Han was outwardly polite, if he couldn't demonstrate his value, Director Han would likely turn hostile in an instant.
So, Zhan Yun chose to trust the Star Tower, "Director Han, if my words offend you, please don't be angry."
"Speak!" Director Han smiled.
Zhan Yun suddenly spoke up, "Director Han, have you felt as if you've grown a tail behind you?"
No sooner had Zhan Yun's words fallen than Director Han stood up abruptly, his eyes wide, "Did you see that?"
Seeing Director Han's expression, Zhan Yun immediately knew that the Star Tower had calculated correctly.
