Chapter 17 Cat Hunting Enlightenment


Chapter 17 Cat Hunting Enlightenment

Meng Ying felt much better today. The wind on the terrace blew and she saw the wild mountain roses in bloom. Although her face was still sickly flushed, there was a hint of life in her eyes.

She took out her mobile phone and took a series of photos of wild roses.

The sea of ​​pink flowers blooms gently and brilliantly.

Posted it on the video platform and posted a few lines of text.

Yingying: I'm sorry that I've been ill and had a fever these past few days, and I've been busy with personal matters, so I haven't had time to broadcast live. This Saturday night at the same time, we will see you there!

I just posted it, and soon there were more than a dozen comments.

"Ah, ah, it turns out I'm sick. I just followed the anchor and haven't seen a single live broadcast. And the anchor hasn't replayed it yet."

"Is Teacher Yingying recovered from the cold? ”

“Looking forward to it, waiting for this Saturday”

"Ah, ah, ah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, here I am, I stayed until my wife commented, and finally I can fall asleep listening to my wife's fairy voice!"

Meng Ying replied, "It's much better."

At this moment, she realized belatedly that she had gained a lot of fans?

Originally there were only 60,000 fans, but now it has increased to more than 200,000.

In just a few days, she didn't even start broadcasting.

Could it be that the platform gave her a zombie fan?

Meng Ying doesn’t know that since Mr. L was parachuted into the live broadcast room for the 99th Carnival, all the major marketing accounts on the entire platform have posted videos about the mysterious boss parachuted into the live broadcast room with pure fairy music.

Netizens are most interested in this kind of gossip. 99 carnivals can be divided into hundreds of thousands in one night. In addition, Meng Ying did not show her face, and various versions were quickly circulated on the platform.

But Meng Ying does not show her face, and there are only a few audio messages on the account, and some of her usual photography.

What surprised Meng Ying was that Mr. L was added as a friend by her.

The black head is vast and deep.

When she clicked on it, it was like a black hole. After looking at it for three seconds, Meng Ying took a deep breath.

-

The cold wind blew by, and the stickiness of sweat on the body dissipated a lot.

Lying in bed for three days, she was sweating all over. Now she just wanted to take a comfortable bath.

Wearing a silver-white nightgown, she came to the terrace, folded a few pink roses, threw them into the bathtub, added scented bath balls, and took a comfortable bath. The thick white foam wrapped the woman's fair and slender body in the warm water. , the fatigue and drowsiness seemed to be really eliminated in an instant.

Meng Ying did not know at this moment that Shen Xiao and Dong Zhilan were already having a heated argument downstairs.

As Meng Ying's friend since junior high school, Shen Xiao knows best how to poke Dong Zhilan's face.

He has the momentum to stand up to Dong Zhilan for 300 rounds!

Dong Zhilan was so angry that his blood pressure was soaring. He clutched his chest and tried his best to maintain his dignity. Shen Xiao was an ordinary person born in a rough urban family, so she naturally classified herself as a noble and high-end upper class person. As a member of the upper class, she could not say the vulgar words Shen Xiao said. In addition, as an elder, Dong Zhilan held on to the railing tightly and shouted, "Where is the security guard? The security guard kicked her out!!"

Shen Xiao looked around.

There was a trace of disdain on the round apple face, "Where is the security guard? Aunt Dong, haven't you almost fired the servants?"

Fire the servants, tear them apart? This was the last fig leaf for Dong Zhilan to desperately maintain his upper-class persona.

Meng's funds lost hundreds of millions, and she even had to cut back on expenses.

Fu Ma is the only old aunt left in the family.

Shen Xiao didn't want to embarrass Fu Ma, so she spread her hands and left. When she came to the yard, she got on her little electric donkey and rode away gracefully. She originally maintained her respect for Dong Zhilan. After all, she was an elder, but this was too much. This Dong Zhilan was biased to a certain extent. It was pitiful. What kind of life is her best friend Meng Ying spending here?

I can't resist it, but I can't get rid of it completely.

Fu Ma helped Dong Zhilan downstairs and sat on the sofa. She quickly brought another cup of green tea and gently stroked Dong Zhilan's back, "Madam, Madam, please calm down."

Dong Zhilan Holding the porcelain cup tightly, her face with delicate makeup was sulky. Before she took a sip, she suddenly lowered her head and saw her red shawl. She suddenly remembered Shen Xiao's bullshit, and her chest heaved violently, "Fu Ma, don't let some unscrupulous people come to your home in the future."

She just had to mention Shen Xiao by name.

Fu Ma couldn’t help but sigh in her heart.

"Madam, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Mrs. Qi, Mrs. Su and Mrs. Li are coming over to play cards. The card table has been cleared. Do you need to prepare some pastries? I remember that Mrs. Qi likes to eat rose cakes. Su My wife likes to eat sea salt cheese Buster..."

When mentioning Mrs. Su, Dong Zhilan's face became more solemn, and a cold snort passed through his nose, "Twenty-five years old, Su Hengyun is already over 50, and now he is so young Girls are so shameless, they are older than their father.”

Fu Ma didn’t say anything.

At this time, a thin cat meowed.

Dong Zhilan immediately stood up with a frown, "What is it? Do we have a cat at home?"

Fu's mother felt bad!

Sui Sui must have escaped.

Dong Zhilan has already seen the one lying on the stairs, sticking out its little head, looking at the world outside with strange eyes. Meng Ying picked it up and took good care of it year after year. Now it is just A three-month-old kitten, soft and orange in color.

It meowed.

Dong Zhilan was furious, "Throw this thing out!! Fu Ma!" She seemed to have read Fu Ma's thoughts, with a cold look in her eyes, "Fu Ma, you'd better not let me find out. After going out, I picked it up secretly, and I said, throw it out! Otherwise, you can leave the Meng family."

She sat on the sofa again, holding up the white porcelain tea cup. After taking a sip, she realized that her absolute authority could not be challenged by anyone. Fu Ma's hesitation caused Dong Zhilan to have no choice but to bite the bullet and grab Sui Sui under Dong Zhilan's cold and majestic gaze.

The kitten originally thought that Fu's mother was playing with him, so he gently rubbed his head against Fu's arm and acted coquettishly. Fu's mother couldn't bear it, but after all, he was just a servant.

-

Sui Sui disappeared. After Meng Ying took a bath and wanted to feed Sui Sui, she found that she couldn't find the small figure. She ran to the terrace to look around again, calling Sui Sui's name, but why? No response.

There is a gap in the bedroom door.

Meng Ying was a little frightened. Could it be that Suisui ran away?

She hurriedly ran downstairs and saw that Fu's mother had prepared lunch. Dong Zhilan was dining in the restaurant, wearing Tahitian platinum gray pearls around his neck. He behaved elegantly. She glanced at Meng Ying and said, "Since Now that you are well, come over for dinner."

Meng Ying was anxious to find Suisui, nodded her head in a muffled voice, and looked around the living room. She didn't dare to shout loudly, so she could only shout Suisui in a low voice.

She even searched every corner in the yard. Finally, her eyes were red, and she looked around blankly.

Fu Ma looked at Meng Ying's back, opened her mouth, and sighed silently, but in the end she didn't say a word.

Dong Zhilan drank the soup gracefully. She raised her eyes and glanced at Meng Ying's lost look. "If you can't find it, you can't find it. Maybe it was too naughty and got lost. Cats are like that. They have no spirit and don't remember home."

Meng Ying sat at the dining table without saying a word.

He lowered his head to drink the soup from the bowl, closing his eyes to cover the fog in his eyes.

-

Meng Ying posted a notice to find the cat in Luyin Lake.

The property management also helps with various forwarding.

But a week passed, and Sui Sui didn't show up, and there was no news at all. Meng Ying blamed herself and regretted that she should have closed her door tightly and not let Sui Sui run out.

The living room at home is monitored.

But when she went to check, she couldn't find the video from that day.

Time slowly began to heal the pain and boredom of missing year after year, and life returned to normal. Only in the bedroom, when Meng Ying occasionally saw the cat food on the shelf, she thought of the ball of fur again. creature.

She hopes that Suisui ran away and was adopted by a kind person, and was raised healthy.

Furthermore, to be a free wanderer, although you are hungry and poor in your belly, you can barely feed yourself, be spiritually rich, and see the vast world.

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Liang Jincong was wearing a black windbreaker and walked out of the revolving glass door. The cold wind at the end of November spread like thin knives on people's faces. There was no frost and chill, but it was uncomfortable to blow on the face.

The transparent glass door reflects the hotel lobby, a room wrapped in gorgeous crystal lamps, a dazzling luxury. In the center of the entire hotel lobby, there is an angel statue, with crystal carvings all over the body, five meters high, and the light is all there. Brilliant. The seven-star hotel in Hongjiang City is filled with well-dressed people.

The faint meow of a cat, the doorman’s drive away.

Liang Jincong walked to the black extended Bentley and stepped one foot into the small smoke gray wool car mat. When he heard the sound, he turned around and looked at the weak figure of the orange kitten avoiding the pursuit of the doorman. Get under the car.

After a two-second pause, the man got into the car with a calm expression.

He crossed his knees slightly and picked up the iPad to check this morning's meeting report. He tapped the screen with his long and slender jade hands, and the steel strap on his wrist gave off a faint silver light, looking dignified and proud.

Secretary Bai is wearing a light gray suit, a suit shirt, a hip-covering skirt, and transparent stiletto heels. She said in surprise, "What a poor cat. Don't hurt it. Just give it something to eat to lure it out."

The two doormen nodded repeatedly.

Everyone knew exactly who was sitting in the car just now. Even the young owner of the hotel came out to receive him personally. For fear of not taking good care of him, the kitten hid under the car and the two doormen lay on the ground for a while. , and finally pulled it out by its tail.

A weak whine came from the kitten.

Liang Jincong pinched his eyebrows and looked over. His eyes paused slightly and looked at the black mole on the tip of the kitten's nose. The orange cat and wild rose he saw in Meng Ying's live broadcast room flashed through his mind, and a dark light flashed in his eyes. Secretary Bai was already in the car. When the driver was about to drive, Liang Jincong said, "That cat just now, take it to the pet hospital for a checkup."

Secretary Bai was startled, "Yes."

She immediately informed the doorman and gave the order. When she got on the bus and sat in the front row, she didn't expect that Mr. Liang, who looked so cold and indifferent, actually liked small animals so much in his heart.

Men who like small animals look like fireworks.

With such a god-like man, it seems that he has a different parallel personality.

The black stretched Bentley drove slowly on the road.

The scenery outside the car window flashed quickly.

“Secretary Bai, I remember that you added Meng Ying’s WeChat account last time.”

When the man’s magnetic voice sounded, Secretary Bai was still lamenting Mr. Liang’s beloved cat in his heart. Behavior, he immediately sat upright and said, "Yes."

"This Friday, there will be a business event, and I need a German translator to accompany me throughout the process."

Secretary Bai knew that this was a two-day and one-night cruise business meeting, "Yes, I will contact you right away."

She was deep in thought, and quickly glanced at the boss's expression. Liang Jincong's nose was straight. , with deep eye sockets and a quarter of German descent, actually asked Miss Meng to act as a translator.

But thinking is thinking, and she is not idle either. Secretary Bai immediately contacted Meng Ying.

But she was rejected there.

Secretary Bai immediately informed the man in the back seat, "Ms. Meng said that she is going on a blind date on Friday. The time conflicts and she expressed her regret."

At this moment, Liang Jincong closed his eyes and rested. He did not raise his head when he heard the voice, but folded his hands on his abdomen and slowly tightened them. Then I heard him say, "Then inform Louis that the meeting will be rescheduled to Saturday."

Secretary Bai was shocked several times in just ten minutes today.

(End of this chapter)

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