Rock Bell thought about it for a moment, and what Jane Sampson said was indeed correct.
James Black is not an ordinary person, his information is indeed protected.
"That's right, I didn't think it through. I'll help you reject it directly," Rock Bell, having thought it through, didn't try to persuade Jane Sampson anymore.
"During these few days, rest well at home. I'll slowly pick the script for you. Once you've recovered your health, we can talk about work," Rock Bell comforted Jane Sampson, "Anyhow, your popularity online has been consistently high recently. Just send a tweet casually and you'll be visible."
While chatting with Rock Bell, Jane Sampson didn't notice the person walking down the corridor. Given James Black's silent footsteps, she couldn't hear any movement from him.
It wasn't until a tall, large shadow blocked the light in front of her that Jane Sampson looked up in bewilderment.
