C69 Metazoan

"Zhang Wen, how is the wound on your hand?" he asked me.

"Oh, I'm fine now. It's just a small wound." I could hear the meaning behind his words. He was asking me if I could 'work' now.

"Haha, then that's fine. Come to my office tomorrow morning!"

"Alright."

Boss Wang is like an eagle who has been hunting in the dark all this time. He has sharp claws and sharp eyes