Translator: Zayn_
Fang Yan didnât understand what the boss was thinking. He thought that Jiang Zhihan wanted to come out, so he opened the cat carrier without hesitation.
Jiang Zhihan jumped out of the carrier and landed lightly on the ground, but he didnât attract Song Qingyouâs attention.
The latter was still chatting with Yu Muhuai.
Jiang Zhihan looked down at his paws and thought about the possibility of scratching Yu Muhuai a few times.
It didnât seem to work.
If he did, Song Qingyou would have to apologize to Yu Muhuai.
If he had hit him too hard, Yu Muhuai might even take the opportunity to ask Song Qingyou to take care of him.
He couldnât do anything to Yu Muhuai.
Fang Yan was the only one left among the people present.
Jiang Zhihan looked up at Fang Yan.
Fang Yan did not understand what was going on. Just as he was about to squat down and ask the boss if he had any orders, he saw a certain cat âstompâ over his feet.
Fang Yan could not help but gasp when he saw the cat paw prints and scratches on his new pair of high-end leather shoes.
The moment he gasped, Song Qingyou immediately looked over.
âZhizhi?â
Only then did Song Qingyou realize that the cat carrier Fang Yan was carrying belonged to her cat.
Because the cat carrier only had a small window on the side, Song Qingyouâs attention was elsewhere, and she subconsciously thought that Chen Lan wouldnât ask Fang Yan to take care of the catâ¦
Therefore, she had directly ignored him.
âMeow-â
The black and white cat raised its head and responded arrogantly. Then it wagged its tail and turned its head away, looking like it didnât want to talk to Song Qingyou.
Song Qingyou instantly understood. Without hesitation, she squatted down and stroked her catâs fur.
âDonât be angry, Zhizhi. I didnât ignore you on purpose.â
âI didnât notice you just now. Should I apologize to you?â
Her voice was so gentle that it didnât sound like Song Qingyou herself.
Ever since the Zhizhi affair, Song Qingyou had become more adept at coaxing her cat.
When Fang Yan heard this, he finally realized why he had been stepped on.
Looking at the boss who allowed Miss Song to stroke the catâs head, he consciously took two steps back.
Who knew that his movement would be noticed by Song Qingyou?
âAssistant Fang, your shoes-â
âThere are scratch marks on itâ¦Iâm sorry, Iâll pay you later.â
Jiang Zhihan looked up.
Fang Yan immediately said,âYou donât have to pay, you donât have to pay. Itâs just a scratch. Itâs not like I canât continue wearing it.â
Song Qingyou was speechless.
She followed Assistant Fangâs gaze and looked at her cat.
The cat looked innocent. âMeow?â
âBut this pair of shoes looks like they were custom-made. They should be very expensive. Why donât you tell me the price, Assistant Fang?â
Fang Yan met the bossâ gaze again.
No emotion could be seen on the furry face
So, do you want Miss Song to pay? Or not?
âAssistant Fang?â Song Qingyou glanced at him in confusion.
Fang Yan: âAh, the shoes arenât expensive. Thereâs no need to pay for them. I brought the cat from Ms. Chen. Strictly speaking, Iâm also responsible for this.â
Song Qingyou sighed. âIt seems that Assistant Fang really likes Zhizhi.â
Fang Yan smiled but did not say anything. Whether he liked it or not, he could not say.
âHow about this?â Song Qingyou was half-joking and half-serious. âAssistant Fang, take Zhizhi back to take care of him for a while. This pair of shoes can be considered as the fee for Assistant Fang to pet the cat.â
Jiang Zhihan: â>
Fang Yan immediately waved his hand. âNo, no, no.â
Bringing a cat home was equivalent to bringing a leader home.
At that time, he would have to worship the cat twenty-four hours a day, let alone pet it!
Seeing the rejection written all over his body, Song Qingyou asked in confusion, âAssistant Fang, donât you like Zhizhi?â
Fang Yan smiled awkwardly. âI canât take care of them. If I could, I would buy a few cats and raise them.â few cats and raise them.â
âThatâs true.â Song Qingyou smiled. âI was joking just now, but if Assistant Fang doesnât mention the price of the shoes, I might not be joking anymoreâ¦â
Fang Yan had no choice but to report a number.
In the end, he even lowered his head, trying to figure out his superiorâs expression.
Jiang Zhihan had been frowning since the beginning. When Fang Yan looked over, his ears were exposed.
Song Qingyou lifted the cat into the air and pretended to be angry.
âZhizhi, you scratched someone elseâs shoes. How can you still be angry at him? Hmm?â
âYou canât be a rude bad cat, understand? Come, apologize to Assistant Fang.â
Song Qingyou held her cat by the back of its neck and turned him around so that he was facing Fang Yan.
Jiang Zhihanâs face was as straight as a catâs as if he was asking, âDo you want me to apologize to you?
Fang Yan was speechless.
If it werenât for the fact that Ms. Song didnât know that the cat was Mr. Jiang, he would have suspected that Ms. Song was hoping that he would be fired.
Also, Mr. Jiang was just being carried around, and Ms. Song might be fine. He had seen this scene before, so he wouldnât be killed by Mr. Jiang later, right?
âThereâs no need for that.â Fang Yanâs lips twitched. âMiss Song, you should put the cat down. He might be uncomfortable.â
If he mentioned it any longer, Mr. Jiang might put all the blame on him.
Fang Yan felt that he could not afford it.
Song Qingyou thought that Fang Yan was worried about the cat, so she put Zhizhi in her arms and poked the catâs head with her other hand.
âQingyou, donât blame Zhizhi,â Yu Muhuai said gently. âIt probably saw that the person carrying the cat carrier was someone it didnât know, so it attacked him.â
âIf Assistant Fang hadnât opened the cat carrier-â
Yu Muhuai didnât finish his sentence.
But the three people present understood.
When Fang Yan heard this, he sized up the little celebrity in front of him seriously for the first time.
Mr. Jiang clearly saw Ms. Song talking to this person just now, so he stepped on himâ¦
Could it be that this person was plotting something against Miss Song?
Yu Muhuai met Fang Yanâs scrutinizing gaze and smiled.
âIâm sorry, Assistant Fang must have his own considerations. Besides, itâs already happened. Thereâs no point in talking about it now.â
Fang Yan felt that the other party was hostile and could not help but frown.
The next moment, Yu Muhuai said, âItâs not too late to transfer the money to Assistant Fang after Qingyou gets her phone back.â
âI heard from Brother Jiang that you had a drama performance today. I came over immediately after hearing about it. Since I came here specially to support you, after you finish the play and change your clothes, can we have a meal together?â
Just when Song Qingyou opened her mouth, Fang Yan was startled by the cat staring at him.
âWait a minute.â
âIs there anything else, Assistant Fang?â
The smile on Yu Muhuaiâs face turned colder.
âI think Miss Song might not be able to agree to this gentleman.â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âBecause I still have some work matters that 1 need to discuss with you in detail for Mr. Jiang.â
Yu Muhuai said with a fake smile: âThere is no need to talk about work during meal time.â
âBut itâs almost dinnertime. Itâs rare for me to meet Miss Songâ¦â Fang Yan looked troubled.
The two of them were at loggerheads. When they faced each other, there seemed to be invisible smoke between them.
In the eyes of others, this looked like a battlefield..