When the assistant presented the information, he couldn't help but look at the puppet sitting on the table and licking its fur.
To say that this puppet is very beautiful, when he saw him looking over, he first yelled fiercely at him.
The assistant touched his nose involuntarily, "Mr. Tang."
"By the way, go buy something that cats can eat." Tang Jing took a deep look at the information and said.
Assistant, "..." So not only does he have to make coffee on weekdays, but now he is promoted to a cat nanny
Tang Jing said lightly, "I'll give you a bonus."
The assistant immediately said, "Yes! Mr. Tang! I will definitely take care of it like a girlfriend!"
Tang Jing looked at people deeply.
He had an inexplicable feeling of displeasure.
"Salary cut in half."
assistant,"???"
He didn't understand what he said or did wrong, and howled ghostly, "Mr. Tang, I, I, I was wrong, and I will definitely serve my master well."
Tang Jingshen said, "Well, let's go down."
Assistant, "The salary?"
"No button." The man cherished words like gold, lowered his eyes, and flipped through the things on the table.
The assistant secretly wiped his cold sweat, feeling that he never got angry with Mr. Tang.
He was about to go out, but he didn't know what came to his mind, "Mr. Tang, what kind of food does your cat like to eat?"
This stopped Tang Jingshen from asking.
Although he proposed to keep the two pets at home, it was just to take care of the housekeeper's lonely heart. After all, the other party came to work in the Tang family since he was a child, at least ten years.
After buying it back, he hardly asked about these things, how could he know.
Shen Mubai, "Meow!"
She excitedly reported a bunch of dish names, but...
Assistant, "Mr. Tang, don't you know?"
Tang Jingshen glanced at the cat almost subconsciously, "Then tea eggs."
Assistant, "Mr. Tang, are you sure??" He wiped off his cold sweat. He had never heard of any pet cats who like to eat tea eggs.
Shen Mubai called out dissatisfied, "Meow." She doesn't want to eat tea eggs now.
Tang Jing said indifferently, "Then let's braise the lion's head and pickled fish."
Assistant, "..." If Mr. Tang's expression hadn't changed from before, he really felt that the other party was playing tricks on him.
"What?" Tang Jingshen said lightly when he saw that the person hadn't gone down yet.
The assistant said with difficulty, "Mr. Tang, pet cats cannot eat human food, because their stomachs are very fragile, and they will die in severe cases."
Shen Mubai scratched the table, "No! I can!"
Tang Jing paused for a moment, "Then let's get some cat food of all kinds."
The assistant broke into a cold sweat, thinking that this job with a bonus is really hard to do, "Okay, Mr. Tang."
Shen Mubai, "Don't go! I can!"
The office door was closed.
Tang Jing took a deep look at the puppet, reached out and rubbed his head.
Shen Mubai's grandma threw it away fiercely, "Touch me!"
Tang Jing said lightly, "Don't make trouble, or I will send you back."
Shen Mubai immediately calmed down, and then nestled in place angrily.
The man looked over thoughtfully, "I always feel like you understand what I'm saying."
She froze, rubbing against the man's hand a little flatteringly.
Although she really wants to have something to do with the other party, it is not a good thing to put it on a normal person. What if the president takes her for an autopsy? After all, the other party has no so-called memory in every world.
Tang Jing looked down at the puppet deeply, and said nothing.
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