Zhou Yun wiped his face, but he was not angry. He pointed at Yu Jiatang with a good-tempered smile and said, "You little bastard, are you mad at me for letting you play?"
He has raised quite a few fighting cats, and when he bought this black foot, he saw that it was starved and skinny, and could fiercely threaten anyone who wanted to get close to it. He liked this kind of vigor.
Yu Jiatang stared at him closely, and didn't let down his guard at all because of the smile on the other person's face—contrary to the smile on Zhou Yun's face, Yu Jiatang didn't feel any kindness from this person, even if he smiled sincerely.
Zhou Yun looked at him for a moment, then sneered, "Cats are really unfamiliar things."
Zhou Yun ordered his subordinates to put Yu Jiatang into a cage. Yu Jiatang knew that he was injured, and he was surrounded by people surnamed Zhou, so he couldn't run away at all, so he didn't bother too much. After a few symbolic struggles, he entered the cage. Cage to eat and drink.
"You are big-hearted, and you are not afraid that I will sell you and let others kill and eat you?" Zhou Yong kicked the cage with his foot.
Yu Jiatang ignored him. This person looked like a deadly type, and he also played cat fighting. It was impossible for him to be his shit-shoveling officer. In this case, there was no need for him to talk to this family.
Seeing that the black-footed cat concentrated on eating and ignored him, Zhou Yun also felt bored. When the black-footed cat was in the hands of the seller, it was difficult to eat, and finally it was so hungry that it was skinny. opened a lot.
Zhou Yun thought wildly for a while, and then stopped paying attention to the cat. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and started contacting some business friends to see if any of them wanted to buy it.
When he bought this fighting cat, he spent a lot of money. Although the cat's left shoulder was crippled after just one fight, he won the fight anyway, and he got back all the money he spent.
Zhou Yun is a businessman, this cat can no longer make money for him, and he doesn't need to spend a lot of money to train and support it, and if he sells it to others, he might get another fortune.
Zhou Yun was on the phone when the car body shook suddenly, making him almost throw the phone out.
"Old Wan, what's the matter?" Zhou Yun frowned and asked the driver in front.
Cold sweat broke out on Lao Wan's head: "There are a lot of cars on the road, it must be that I accidentally bumped into the car in front of me."
Zhou Yun cursed bad luck secretly, but he didn't embarrass Lao Wan. The other party drove him for many years and rarely made mistakes.
"Get out of the car with me to have a look." Zhou Yundao, "It's best to lose money and settle things."
When they got out of the car, the driver of the car that was hit in the front just got off and was taking pictures of his car, probably to send to the insurance company.
The driver was very polite and polite when he saw Zhou Yun, and he looked like a specially trained driver.
Zhou Yun's eyes fell on the car in front, it was a good car, at least the owner was not short of money.
"Then we've settled it like this, and I'll send the receipt for the repair fee to Mr. Zhou later."
Zhou Yun responded with a smile, and then said that if it was convenient for the owner of the other car, he would like to apologize in person.
As soon as Zhou Yun's voice fell, the front door opened, and then a fluffy leg stepped out from the door.
A big golden retriever jumped out of the car and quickly ran to the door of Zhou Yun's car, trying to grab the door of the back seat.
The driver was taken aback, and quickly hugged the golden retriever into his arms, "Brother Tian, what are you doing? Be honest, don't cause trouble for your husband!"
"Wow woof! woof!" The golden retriever was hugged by the driver, and his paws were still persistently trying to claw at the car door.
The adult golden retriever has a lot of strength, the driver took a lot of effort to prevent the dog from scratching the car, but the golden retriever kept struggling and barking, attracting the attention of everyone around him.
The driver said embarrassingly: "Mr. Zhou, don't take offense. This dog is usually very obedient. I don't know what happened today..."
Zhou Yun looked at the dog thoughtfully.
He didn't put anything in the back of the car, just a cage with a black-footed cat.
"It's okay, it probably smelled something, I have a cat in the back seat."
The driver suddenly laughed: "It's no wonder, you don't know, our sweet brother likes to be close to cats, because this one is often scratched."
In Zhou Yun's impression, there are not many cases of cats and dogs as a family, and more often they break up when they meet, so he feels that this golden retriever's hobby is not a dog.
"Really, it's pretty good. This dog looks smart." Zhou Yun boasted perfunctorily against his will, and then said, "I still have something to do, so I have to take a step first." As Zhou Yun said, he was about to reach out car door.
The Golden Retriever screamed even more happily when he saw this, as if he was about to meet the lover of his dreams.
At this time, the owner of the car in front also got out of the car and walked over.
"What cat?"
Zhou Yun was taken aback by the visitor, "What?"
The man didn't look very patient, "I'm asking what kind of cat is in your car?"
Zhou Yun didn't answer, but asked with a smile, "Who are you?"
There was a female secretary in her thirties standing next to that person. She stepped forward a little, "Hello, our husband's surname is Qiao..."
Mr. Qiao impatiently listened to the secretary chatting with Zhou Yun for a while, and then asked, "What kind of cat is it?"
Zhou Yun didn't expect that the young man in his early twenties and with little education in front of him had a rather prominent family background. He was known for his good demeanor when he was outside, so he didn't take Qiao Jun's tone to heart.
"It's a black-footed cat. It's injured a little. I don't have time to take care of it, so I want to give it to a friend to keep it." Zhou Yun made up a reason casually.
Qiao Jun glanced at the secretary, then raised his chin towards the secretary, his domineering appearance was full of the aura of a second-year-old child.
Miss Secretary is obviously used to the boss's secondary illness, she pushed her glasses, smiled and said to Zhou Yun: "It's like this, the golden retriever raised by our boss..."
It wasn't the first day that Golden Retriever Tian followed Qiao Jun. When he saw this posture, he knew that he was about to have another cat owner friend, and he barked with excitement.
Who said that only people like to pet cats, and some of their dogs also like to pet cats, okay
Zhou Yun glanced at the check and wondered if Qiao Jun hadn't passed the second term or what? Really give him a blank check? For a cat
Zhou Yun himself is a rich man who can spend a lot of money for the things he likes, but he is also different from Qiao Jun's style of painting with the second disease.
"Well then, I hope you will take good care of it." Zhou Yun didn't feel embarrassed either, and accepted the check with a smile.
He opened the car door, and the black-footed cat in the cage was full. It was closing its eyes at the moment, and it was unclear whether it was asleep or not.
Qiao Jun never looked away when he saw the cat. Like him, there was also the big golden retriever that the driver was struggling to hold.
The secretary carefully lifted out the cage containing the cat, "This little thing doesn't seem to be seriously injured."
Zhou Yun was afraid that these people would repent, so he didn't elaborate, got in the car and waved and left.
"Okay, Brother Tian, stop barking and get in the car." Qiao Jun flicked his finger on the golden retriever's head.
The golden retriever, who had been barking all the time, stopped barking immediately, but his eyes were still lingering in the cat cage carried by Secretary Xue.
"Mr. Qiao, if we take this cat back, we can't keep it with Brother Tian and other cats from the beginning."
Qiao Jun was sitting in the back seat playing with his mobile phone, and the tip of his other hand was tapping on the iron cage one after another.
Yu Jiatang couldn't even sleep well after knocking.
"I know that black-footed cats can be considered small beasts, and they are still good hunters in the wild. Those pet cats and dogs can't compare with this kind of wild cats."
Secretary Xue added: "The most important thing is that I just looked at the wound on the cat. It is definitely not an accidental injury, it seems to be bitten by some animal."
"Speaking of which, I haven't dealt with that Mr. Zhou, but I've heard some things about him..."
"It started from fighting cats. I don't have any other hobbies, so I have to fight cats. There is also an underground cat fighting field, and I have opened a top member."
Qiao Jun was playing Match 3 with a serious expression on his mobile phone.
This level was time-stuck, and Qiao Jun only looked up at the cat cage after Samsung cleared it.
"I've heard of him, too. I heard it from my second uncle. The second uncle is very optimistic about this young man. He is principled, calm, unique in vision, flexible and flexible. In short, he puts all words on him."
"Tsk."
Secretary Xue pretended not to hear the boss's disgust and ridicule towards the second master of the Qiao family, and replied calmly: "It may be that everyone pays attention to different directions."
"You raise cats and dogs, so naturally you don't like people who don't take cats and dogs' lives seriously. What Erye values is his future in the mall, and other aspects are not important to him."
Qiao Jun didn't refute, but his expression had already expressed all the things he wanted to complain about.
Ever since his little friend was brought into the car, Brother Tian has been silly and happy, squatting on the car carpet, staring at the black-footed cat in the cage.
Occasionally, I want to lean my head over and smell it.
Yu Jiatang turned over, he was injured now, and he was a little motion sick for some reason, it was extremely uncomfortable, and he was really not in the mood to get close to that stupid dog outside.
Qiao Jun couldn't stand it anymore, "I said Brother Tian, you can't fight for it, it ignores you, so don't get close to it, let it be cold on its own."
Because of Brother Tian's liking for cats, Qiao Jun bought several cats and took them home to raise. After gaining experience, no matter how much Brother Tian liked cats, he would not bring cats that were clingy at first glance. I really don't have that much energy to comfort and take care of each one.
This time, Qiao Jun asked to buy it because he heard it was a black-footed cat.
The black-footed cat is a solitary feline, aloof and fierce. Qiao Jun was very satisfied with this.
Brother Tian gave a "bark" to the owner, as if answering: You don't understand the fun of petting cats.
Qiao Jun really likes dogs more. He thinks cats are too petite and fragile, and they have strong mobility. They can jump up and down everywhere, and they can climb up no matter how high the house is. They are much harder to keep than dogs.
"Let's say it first, you have to buy this cat." Qiao Jun pointed to the cat's cage and said to Brother Tian, "When you bring it back, I don't care about raising it for you. You take care of it yourself."
Brother Tian raised his front legs and put them on his master's lap, looking at him eagerly with dog eyes.
Qiao Jun frowned and waved his hands annoyedly, "Here again, you are also an adult dog, can you be more mature, not everything can be solved by being coquettish and cute, you still remember that you are a member of our community District bully male dog?"
Yu Jiatang didn't react at all before, but when he heard it, he lazily stood up from the cage and shook his hair.
He stared at the stupid dog outside the cage, scanning it up and down.
Yo, is it still a district bully? :)
Qiao Jun noticed the change in the attitude of the black-footed cat in the cage, and after thinking about it, he added something to Brother Tian.
"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, anyway, when this black foot comes home, you may have to retire from the position of district bully."
Sweet brother: "..."
Yu Jiatang: I like this kind of young people who know a lot. :)