"Feng, may I call you that?" Station Head Lawrence asked after letting go of his hand, looking at the tiger pack in the enclosure. "Snow told me you plan to adopt these little fatties."
"Yes, sir. I have a very large territory, more than enough to accommodate them." Feng Mountain thought for a moment and decided to be honest. "My territory is currently developing its tourism industry, and I think these little fatties could also become an attraction."
Station Head Lawrence nodded silently, appreciating Feng Mountain's honesty.
After all, adopting over ten tigers at once was no small matter. In recent years, the international demand for tiger products had been on the rise, especially in Asia, where they could sell for an astronomical price.
Some people had also tried to take tigers from the rescue center through adoption.
Station Head Lawrence knew all too well what those people were up to.
