Director Wang was momentarily uncertain. He leaned over and whispered for quite some time before managing to say with an awkward yet polite smile, "May I ask, Miss Jing, what are the contents of this box...?"
What a rare sight indeed.
Ugh, I've lived so long and yet I've never seen anything like this. How embarrassing.
It's not that I haven't seen it before, just that I'm not sure... How can one be certain just by its appearance? Fatty Wang rationalized.
Jing Shu was pleased to take out one of the boxes. She had to thank Mr. Jing's excellent craftsmanship. Before leaving for the Imperial Capital, Jing Shu had been pondering what valuable items to bring. These could be used to forge connections or facilitate easy transactions should any incidents arise. It was like how the older generations always thought of sewing Silver and gold into their underwear before leaving home—life-saving funds.
