Fang Yan didn't understand the boss's thoughts and thought Jiang Zhihan had figured it out at this time, so he opened the cat bag without hesitation.

Jiang Zhihan jumped out of the cat bag and landed lightly, but failed to attract Song Qingyou's attention.

The latter was still chatting with Yu Muhuai.

Jiang Zhihan lowered his head and looked at his paws, thinking about the feasibility of tickling Yu Muhuai a few times.

-- doesn't seem to work.

Once he moved his claws, Song Qingyou had to apologize to Yu Muhuai.

If he hits hard, maybe Yu Muhuai will take the opportunity to ask Song Qingyou to take care of him?

You can't do anything to Yu Muhuai.

Among the people present, only Fang Yan remained.

Jiang Zhihan raised his head and looked at Fang Yan.

Fang Yan didn't know what was going on. He was about to squat down and ask the boss for his orders when he saw a cat "shooting" him away from his feet.

Fang Yan couldn't help but take a breath when he saw the cat's paw prints and scratches on his new pair of high-end leather shoes.

His squeak immediately made Song Qingyou look over.

"Zhizhi?"

Only then did Song Qingyou realize that the cat bag Fang Yan was carrying belonged to her cat.

Because this cat bag only has a "small window" on the side, her attention was elsewhere, and Song Qingyou subconsciously thought that Chen Lan would not ask Fang Yan to take care of the cat...

So I just ignored him.

"Meow--"

The black and white cat raised its head, responded haughtily, then flicked its tail and turned its head away, as if it didn't want to talk to Song Qingyou.

Song Qingyou understood instantly, and without hesitation, she knelt down and smoothed her cat's fur:

"Zhizhi, don't be angry. I didn't mean to ignore you."

"I didn't notice you just now. Can I apologize to you?"

Her voice was so gentle that it didn't look like Song Qingyou herself.

Since experiencing Zhizhi's love affair, Song Qingyou has become more and more comfortable coaxing her cat.

When Fang Yan on the side heard this, he finally realized why he was stepped on.

Looking at the boss at his feet who was letting Miss Song touch the cat's head, he took two steps back silently and consciously.

Unexpectedly, his movement was noticed by Song Qingyou.

"Assistant Fang, your shoes——"

"There are scratches on it...I'm sorry, I'll pay you later."

Jiang Zhihan raised his eyes and looked over.

Fang Yan immediately said: "No need to pay, no need to pay, it's just a little scratch, it's not like I can't continue wearing it."

Song Qingyou:? ? ?

She followed Assistant Fang's gaze and looked at her cat.

The little kitten looked innocent, "Meow?"

"But - these shoes look like they are custom-made and should be very expensive. How about Assistant Fang tell me the price?"

Fang Yan met the boss's eyes again.

There is no emotion on the fluffy face

——So, do you want Miss Song to compensate? Or not?

"Assistant Fang?" Song Qingyou glanced at him doubtfully.

Fang Yan: "Ah, actually the shoes are not expensive. You don't have to pay for them. I brought the cat from Ms. Chen. Strictly speaking, I am also responsible for this matter."

Song Qingyou sighed, "It seems Assistant Fang really likes Zhizhi."

Fang Yan smiled and said nothing. Whether he liked it or not, he couldn't say.

"How about this." Song Qingyou was half joking, half serious, "Assistant Fang took Zhizhi back to raise her for a while, and these shoes will be considered as Assistant Fang's expense for petting the cat."

Jiang Zhihan: →_→

Fang Yan immediately waved his hand, "No, no, no."

Taking a cat home isn't it equivalent to being a worker and taking the leader home?

Don't talk about petting the cat then, he will have to keep the cat 24 hours a day!

Seeing that the other party had 'rejection' written all over his body, Song Qingyou asked in confusion:

"Assistant Fang doesn't like Zhizhi?"

Fang Yan sneered: "I can't take care of them. If I could really take care of them, I would buy some cats and raise them myself."

"That's right." Song Qingyou smiled, "I was joking just now, but if Assistant Fang doesn't mention the price of the shoes, I might not be joking anymore..."

Fang Yan had no choice but to report a number.

In the end, he lowered his head and tried to figure out his boss's face.

Jiang Zhihan had been frowning since just now, and when Fang Yan looked over, he happened to have his airplane ears exposed.

Song Qingyou lifted the cat into the air and pretended to be angry:

"Zhizhi, you scratched other people's shoes, why do you have the nerve to be angry at them? Huh?"

"You can't be a rude and bad cat, you know? Come on, apologize to Assistant Fang."

Song Qingyou held her cat by the back of his neck and turned him around so that he was facing Fang Yan.

Jiang Zhihan had a stern look on his face, as if he was asking: 'Do you want me to apologize to you? ’

Fang Yan:......

If Miss Song didn't know that the cat was Mr. Jiang, he would really wonder if Miss Song was expecting him to be fired.

Also, Miss Song might be fine with Mr. Jiang being mentioned like this. Having seen this scene, he wouldn't be killed and silenced by Mr. Jiang afterwards, right? ? ?

"That's no need." Fang Yan's mouth twitched, "Miss Song, please put the cat down, he may feel uncomfortable."

If you mention it for a little longer, Mr. Jiang might put all the blame on him.

Fang Yan felt that he couldn't bear it.

Song Qingyou thought Fang Yan felt sorry for the cat. While putting Zhizhi in her arms, she poked the cat's head with her other hand.

Yu Muhuai said warmly: "Qingyou, don't blame Zhizhi. He may have seen someone carrying the cat bag who he didn't know, so he took action directly."

"If Assistant Fang hadn't opened the cat bag——"

Yu Muhuai didn't say the rest.

But all three people present understood.

Hearing this, Fang Yan took a serious look at the little star in front of him for the first time.

Mr. Jiang clearly saw Miss Song talking to this person just now, so he stepped on him...

Is it possible that this person has ‘some evil intentions’ towards Miss Song?

Yu Muhuai met Fang Yan's appraising gaze and smiled slightly.

"I'm sorry. Assistant Fang should have his own considerations. Besides, what has happened has already happened. It makes no sense to talk about what if."

Fang Yan felt that the other party was hostile and couldn't help but frown.

The next moment, I heard Yu Muhuai say:

"After Qingyou gets the phone back, it won't be too late to transfer money to Assistant Fang."

"I heard from Brother Jiang that you had a drama performance today, and I came over immediately after making the announcement. Since I came here specially to support you, after you finish the curtain call and change your clothes, can we have a meal together?"

"I--"

Just when Song Qingyou opened her mouth, Fang Yan was startled by the cat staring at her.

"etc."

"Excuse me, Assistant Fang, is there anything else you can do?"

The smile on Yu Muhuai's face became a little colder.

Fang Yan: "I think Miss Song may not be able to agree to this gentleman."

"Because I still have some work matters that I need to discuss with you in detail on behalf of Mr. Jiang."

Yu Muhuai said with a smile: "There is no need to talk about work during dinner time."

Fang Yan looked embarrassed: "But it's almost dinner time, and it's rare for me to meet Miss Song..."

The two were facing each other tit for tat, and when they faced each other, there seemed to be invisible gunpowder smoke filling the middle.

In the eyes of others, this is just a Shura field.

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