"This..." Tang Yumeng was stunned.
"This means Lin Chuan definitely isn't dead," Silver Fox seriously said.
"Then... where is he?" Tang Yumeng hurriedly asked.
"That... you'll have to ask Big Sister yourself," Silver Fox said, glancing at Tang Yumeng.
Shocked, Tang Yumeng stumbled and ran out, then opened the safe at home, took out a BlackBerry phone, a satellite phone used internally by the Fire Fox Organization. Tang Yumeng couldn't miss this opportunity, she had to get a clear answer from Silver Fox.
On the other end of the phone, Silver Fox's voice came through: "Red Fox..."
"Silver Fox!" Tang Yumeng gritted her teeth: "Is Lin Chuan with you?"
"Correct," Silver Fox nodded.
"Thank goodness," Tang Yumeng, learning the news, burst into tears of joy.
"You really don't appreciate him enough!" Silver Fox said, "This time, if it weren't for me, Lin Chuan might have lost his life."
"Yes, it's my fault," Tang Yumeng quickly nodded.
"He's at **** Hotel!" Silver Fox spoke.
