The day when I was married by a rich and fierce beast

Tang Qing didn't know what happened, but he could feel that the number of Su Tianyu's outings had decreased significantly in the past few days, and he didn't even go to the press conference of his own research institute.

According to Su Tianyu, that is: "The press conference is such an important day, I have bad luck so I don't want to make trouble."

Tang Qing smiled when he heard the words: "It's not impossible for Mr. Su to go if he wants to. Although my ability is not very good, I can still suppress bad luck."

Su Tianyu was silent for a few seconds: "Actually, I am concerned about the wound. After all, there are many people at the press conference. It is better to stay at home and recuperate."

Tang Qing accepted this reason, nodded in agreement and said: "Indeed, Bai Zhuo's signboard is still in your hands, so you can't let him smash it."

"His signboard has been smashed several times, so don't believe his words." Su Tianyu talked about Bai Zhuo's past affairs for a while, and calmly erased the sentence that seemed to question Mao Zai'er's ability.

Just in time, Quan Li came in, and he was entrusted with the important task of representing the president. He wanted to use the Lucky Cat for good luck, and he promised with a smile: "I will send it back intact after the press conference."

This is something in the plan, Su Tianyu naturally agreed: "Yes, when are you leaving?"

Quan Li picked up the lucky cat and said, "I'm going to go now."

Su Tianyu turned his mind and nodded to show that he understood.

Quan Li turned around and took two steps, then turned back suddenly, staring at the cat with a smile.

Tang Qing reacted for a second, and patted him on the shoulder for good luck: "Come on."

Quan Li was satisfied: "Thank you, Mr. Tang, see you tonight."

"See you tonight."

Saying goodbye to Quan Li, Su Tianyu also got up and said, "Let's go back to the house."

Tang Qing didn't know what to do, but he still responded consciously. Anyway, he just needs to follow Su Tianyu to suppress bad luck.

The three of them left almost at the same time. Without the golden light of Tang Qing and the beckoning cat, the Su's building was dimmed instantly, and there was a faint trace of bad luck floating in the sky, and the whole aura was completely changed.

The little mice who had been watching silently were shocked, Zhizhi ran away for a long time and two reported.

The housekeeper took the initiative to act quickly, and when he received the news, he sent his subordinates to investigate, and handed the results to the boss.

The boss is having a seafood feast today. The plate for ten people is full in front of him. He is fighting with hairy crabs with gloves on. He has no time to read these reports: "Read."

The housekeeper said: "At 10 o'clock this morning, the Su's building suddenly lost its golden light, showing bad luck. At the same time, someone saw Quan Li leaving holding something, and the golden light on his body was exactly the same as the previous building's luck."

"According to the investigation, what he was holding was a lucky cat that had been consecrated. Because of the blessing of golden light, the press conference of their research institute went very smoothly."

The head of the housekeeper said, turning over the information on purpose, and clicking on the photo above: "This lucky cat is not a common clay sculpture on the market. Moreover, during my investigation, I found that many people in the wealthy circle enshrine it. It is said that it is a Mr. Xiao helped to consecrate and invite here."

The boss gnawed on the crab legs and glanced.The close-up photos are very clear, and the nine tails and the pair of blue pupils are very vivid, as if the clay sculpture will come to life in the next second.

But they, as fellow humans, see something else.For example, the golden light around the clay sculpture, such as the strong merits on the top of the clay sculpture...

The boss paused, frowned and looked at it again.

Seeing that he didn't eat anymore, the housekeeper's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked, "Is there any problem?"

The boss said: "This cat is no more than three hundred years old, has profound merits, and the astrology contains purple energy, but I have never seen it before."

The butler Patriarch rubbed the meaning of the words several times and understood.

With a level of merit of Mao Zai'er, even if he hides from the world and rarely shows up, he should at least have done something similar to saving the common people, otherwise the astrology would not contain purple energy.

And this cat is only three hundred years old at most, let alone the boss, this age is not even a fraction of him.So even if the boss ran around in sleep mode and hadn't heard of saving common people's deeds and lives, he should have sensed such a major astrological change.

But he didn't.

He hasn't seen it.

Things suddenly involve new characters, and the origin is unknown and hidden.

The head of the housekeeper had a headache, so he gave a hopeless suggestion: "Is the other party pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, or should I go to the Monster Bureau to investigate the household registration in the afternoon?"

The boss sneered: "Don't forget that bastard has quite the right to speak in the Monster Bureau. If he hides his intentions, it would be hell if you find out what. If you have time, go and investigate this little gentleman."

The head of the housekeeper Wen Xian knew the elegant meaning: "You mean, this little gentleman is the body of a cat boy?"

Boss: "Almost. If you can't find it, steal the bastard's clay sculpture from me, and see if he will contact you. It would be even better if you find this little gentleman, knock him unconscious and tie him here."

Butler and owner: "Yes."

As a result, Quan Li ended the press conference perfectly, and when he returned to the company with the Lucky Cat in his arms, he clearly felt that there were three or four times more underground movements.

He hooked his lips, curled his fox eyes in a smile.

Very good, the other party took the bait.

When the Lucky Cat was sent back to the Su's Building, the dark high-rise building that had just been wrapped in bad luck was instantly brightened, as if a searchlight was turned on at night, illuminating the little mice who had been staring at it so hard that they couldn't open their eyes. The effect was remarkable. Can't hide.

The little mice who followed were also more sure, hiding in the dark and waiting quietly, making sure that Quan Li drove away, and sneaked into the office cautiously.

……

When Quan Li returned to the house, Tang Qing was tossing the little turtle in the koi pond.

It may be that the summer sun is too poisonous, the little turtle spends all day soaking in the pool, and only climbs out of the koi pond to breathe in the evening when the moon is shining like water and the temperature drops slightly.

Then... It met Tang Qing.

Every time he struggled to climb up the wall of the pool, there was already a cat paw waiting there, and he poked it back with his finger.

little turtle:"……"

Quan Li: "..."

Thank you brother.

Quan Liquan pretended not to see it, and greeted with a smile: "Mr. Tang, good evening."

Tang Qing hummed: "Good evening." After speaking, he remembered something, pointed to the empty pool wall and asked, "Did you take the golden toad on it?"

Quan Li glanced and knew that Jin Chan must have been hiding, so he could only accept the blame: "Yes, even the birdcage was taken away."

Tang Qingdao: "It's really you... Mr. Su asked you to put it back tomorrow morning at the latest, otherwise the wages will be deducted by ten times."

Quan Li's expression twisted for a moment: "I see, Mr. Tang should go to bed early, good night."

After speaking, he went straight to the backyard, aggressively.

Tang Qing looked away and 'played' with the little turtle for a while, seeing that he was not bubbling, he got up and went back to his room to rest.

The backyard was still brightly lit, Quan Li opened the door and asked, "What ten times the salary?!"

Su Tianyu calmed down and took a sip of tea: "I'm coaxing the cat."

Quan Li changed his face in an instant, and said with a smile: "I know Mr. Su is wise and upright, and he will never deduct other people's wages indiscriminately."

This is still a sarcasm.

Su Tianyu put down the teacup with a half-smile, and just about to say something, Quan Li immediately said first: "When I went back with the beckoning cat, they followed."

Su Tianyu looked at him.

Quan Li continued his efforts: "My people followed the butler and the owner to investigate some things."

Su Tianyu: "Say."

Even if the previous things are revealed.

Quan Lixiao's fox eyes almost narrowed, and he said directly without going around in circles: "They took the bait, and they investigated the Lucky Cat when they went back. My subordinates said that this Lucky Cat is very famous in the circle of rich people. People who are well-connected or make money have enshrined... Don't look at me, you are isolated because of your poor popularity, it would be strange if they told you such a good thing."

Su Tianyu retorted without words: "Go on."

Quan Li said: "It is said that there is a very legendary figure in the upper class. His origin is unknown and his whereabouts are uncertain, but he is very capable and has a strong psychic ability. That is to say, he invites a lucky cat to consecrate the wealthy circle."

Quan Li paused for a moment, and continued: "Because I don't know the last name, and this legendary figure is too young, he is respected by the circle as Mr. Xiao, and his reputation is quite loud."

Su Tianyu reacted instantly: "Cat cub?"

Quan Li nodded: "It can only be him."

Su Tianyu curled the corners of his lips, thinking about Mr. Xiao several times in his mind, and suddenly remembered the cat boy flashing to his waist because of his sleeping posture.

Su Tianyu: "Pfft."

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