Chapter 7 Meow Mi's Master and Meal Ticket
"One million... the million I earned with my life..." I spit out the smoke from my lungs, watching the white smoke dissipate in the wind, like Meow Mi, leaving the world forever. Although I firmly believed that Meow Mi was not dead, I just hid in a place and looked at me cringely, and then jumped out at some unintentional moment to scare me.
"Brother Xiao Yang! Why are you squatting here?" A BMW mini stopped in front of me, and there was an exquisite pretty face in the window. This person was Miao Limi's long-term meal ticket, Manager Xue Xuening and Xue.
It is not easy to say that this woman is excellent in college since she was a child, and finally graduated from the highest business institution. She started from scratch through her own efforts and finally inherited her large shopping malls and supermarkets worth hundreds of millions of yuan. She is an absolute white and rich beauty.
I looked at her with a blind eye: "I'm so meow... I'm dead..."
She was obviously more excited than me, so she jumped out of the car and grabbed my neck and shook it hard: "What? Meow Lemi is dead? How do you take care of your master? Meow Lemi can even be raised to death by you! Are you still a man?"
I swayed in her hands like a tattered doll. Although I really wanted to complain: What does it have to do with raising a cat to death or not, I still controlled my mouth with my sixth sense.
This woman's feelings are obviously very rich, and she squatted beside me like a dead girl and started crying. Her love for Meow Lemi is no less than mine. She leaves the freshest cod to Meow Lemi every day. Her favorite thing is to play with Meow Lemi, and she smiles like a flower when she looks cute.
She once told me that the time she spent with Miao Lemi was the time she had laughed the most in her life, and Miao Lemi was also her good playmate. Looking at Miao Lemi, she could remember the kitten at the window of her childhood.
Now that I have lost my meow, she will inevitably be sad. Her crying was caused by the traffic police. Don’t forget that the corner where I squatted was an intersection, and her car must have stopped at the intersection. It would be a good fortune if she didn’t cause a traffic accident!
In the rain, the traffic police still selflessly punished her money and deducted her points. Under her angry eyes, I got into her car. She took me to the door of Starbucks and said coldly: "Get out!"
I shrugged helplessly and slowly walked into the legendary cafe that I had passed by but had never entered. I have never been here. It’s not because I can’t afford to drink it. My family is so difficult that I can’t afford to drink dozens of coffee. It’s just because I don’t like drinking coffee, and I can’t accept the kind of brewed and bitter drink. That’s the hobby of the petty bourgeoisie. I usually make a big bowl of jasmine tea at home. If I can’t digest it well, add a spoon of honey. It’s fragrant and sweet taste is not much better than coffee?
The waiter greeted us in politely. She was obviously very annoyed. After ordering two lattes, she waved to let the waiter leave. Before the waiter left, I asked in a bad mood: "Can you refill the cup?"
The waiter shrugged and said he was helpless: "Sorry, sir, our store does not support refills."
I continued, "Is the second cup half price?"
The waiter was almost crying when I asked: "Sir, the second cup is half priced at KFC next door. If you need it, you can go there to order food!"
Xue Xuening's head was almost lowered to the bottom of the table. As a standard petty bourgeoisie, she really couldn't afford to lose this person: "Hey! Do you dare not be so embarrassed?"
I looked at her with a deep look, without saying a word, just looking at her like this. She first became restless, then began to blush, and finally became angry: "Hey! What do you want?"
I picked up the coffee cup and sniffed it, then spit out a mouthful of false coffee foam and said, "You caught me, right?"
Miss Xue was so smelly that she grabbed my collar: "Why did you raise Meow to death? I want to listen to the whole process!"
I signaled: "In public, pay attention to quality! Just forget about the image of an unemployed refugee like me. You are a celebrity entrepreneur. Who will be the one who loses your value?"
She let go of her hand angrily, tidy up her collar, and gracefully raised her legs: "Okay, you say, I'll listen."
I took another sip of coffee helplessly: "Waiter? Bring me the candy jar! It's so bitter!"
The waiter definitely served us in a position of looking at Xue Xuening's face. If I hadn't followed her in this outfit, the cafe would have blocked me outside the door with the name of being disheveled.
"This is the thing. I saw a potion that can prolong cat life on a website. One dose costs 100,000 yuan. I think it's so cheap. Good goods are not cheap. I had to grit my teeth and save 100,000 yuan and buy a pill for Miao Lemi to try it... As a result, an accident happened, Miao Lemi was dead..."
Xue Xuening's face was about to become angry. What kind of face was that! Grim, terrifying, distorted, hatred, contempt, and all negative emotions passed on her face. She forced herself to hold back her anger and didn't slap me in the face. This also proves that her cultivation is indeed good.
"Did you not have brains? Is your college in vain? Can you learn some scientific knowledge? Cat life-extending potion? You actually believed it! One hundred thousand yuan! You gave it like this? Do you know if you don't eat anything to your pet? How could you have a master like me?" Xue Xuening roared angrily.
Fortunately, it was early in the morning, and there were not many people in the cafe at all. Otherwise, she would have been photographed and posted on Weibo. The title was just like this: "Young female entrepreneurs are unemployed refugees, why are they angry?" or "For love or for money? The young female boss and her young face appeared in "Starbucks"", well... she is really shameless to call her a young face...
I was silent for two seconds and said slowly: "Do you know? I have been raising Miaolimi for more than ten years. Before I raised her, she had a master, that is to say, she was at least fifteen years old! Fifteen years old! A cat is only twenty years old! Shouldn't I do anything for her? Even if I don't care about anything, she can't live long! Do you understand? Can I harm her relationship with Miaolimi? This is a bet on life. If I win, I can continue to accompany her. If I lose, I have nothing... Obviously, I lost..."
Xue Xuening was silent after hearing my words. She was smart and could see my pain. Although she was not as obvious as her, she knew that my pain was no less than her. A man's face determined that men must be calm at all times. Although I was sometimes off-line, I was also a man.
Chapter completed!