Nine Lives, One Meow

In late autumn, it is slightly cool.

In the conference room on the [-]th floor of the Emperor International Building located in the core area of ​​S city, there was no sound at this moment.

The man sitting at the head of the table looked like a cold knife. He looked sideways and tapped lightly on the expensive black wooden table with his plump and round fingertips.

"Who is the person responsible for the promotion of the new real estate?" The magnetic voice was also mixed with a hint of coolness.

And the department manager who jumped up straight from his seat a moment ago had already taken out a checkered handkerchief from his trouser pocket, and wiped a few handfuls on his eyes vigorously.

He organized his language nervously and said, "Actually, our promotional video this time..."

"I don't want to hear the reason." The man interrupted him coldly, and then gave an ultimatum, "Say, or go out."

The department manager swallowed resignedly, knowing that the big boss was really popular this time, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and confess to the leader in charge of the advertisement for Fenglian's newly opened garden residence, "It's Mr. Lin."

Vice President Lin, Lin Feng, Vice President of Fenglian Group, is also the only high-level executive absent from today's summary meeting.

The man had such an expression on his face as he tapped his fingers on the table, and the rhythm accelerated a few beats unconsciously.

I knew it was that brat Lin Feng.

He himself is a cat, and he led someone to plan a small advertisement, which actually made the screen full of cats.

A group of black cats, white cats and tabby cats huddled together and screamed non-stop. This is a promotional advertisement for the opening of a new building, representing a good image of the group. Isn’t it a green advertisement that advocates the protection of animals?

"What about others?"

"This..." The department manager was so intimidated by the man that he kept wiping his sweat, hesitating, but he couldn't explain why, "This...cough, I'm very sorry...Mr. Wu."

"Is there nothing downstairs?" The man leaned back and waved his hand to signal the assistant to announce the end of the meeting.

In such a sunny afternoon, that brat must be sleeping in the sun in a corner, right?

Wu Xinyan's guess was very correct. Lin Feng did find a place to bask in his hair to catch up on sleep, but he didn't just skip work and run away, but just slept in his office with his pillow in his arms.

It's very moral to insist on going to work, right?

Lin Feng's office happened to be set up on the top floor of the Emperor Building. The office was specially modified by the engineering team. Except for the floor, it was the same as other offices. The walls surrounding Lin Feng were made of synthetic special thick glass, including the ceiling. .

In the afternoon, the sunlight is slightly drunk, and through the glass layer, it shines warmly into the office. There is no need to make a special bed, just take a roll of quilt and spread it casually on the large desk, spreading it out on all fours.

What a perfect place for a tan...

just.

"Get out of here—"

"Ah--" Lin Feng rubbed his nose, and quickly dodged Wu Xinyan's "hidden weapon" - canned cat food.

A cat's nose is more sensitive than a human's. Lin Feng couldn't bear the ecstasy smell of preservatives the most, and his stomach hurt. He rolled the quilt on the desk back into the cabinet with a bitter face, and his voice was still sleepy. , "Patriarch, good morning."

The standing posture is as non-standard as possible.

Wu Xinyan was amused by his stupid look, "You kid is so sleepy, where did you fool around last night?"

"I have never fooled around!" Lin Feng, who couldn't stand still, fell limply on the imitation leather seat, yawning, "Didn't I want to understand the true meaning of life all night? Patriarch, you really wronged me!"

"Then do you understand it?"

"No." Lin Feng scratched his ears with his hands, and after a while, he realized that he was in human form, and there were no comfortable and soft hairs on his ears, so he had to stop, scratched his chin, poked his cheeks, and With a confused face, "Patriarch, I have been living with you in the world for two years. How fast, two years. In a flash, tomorrow will be the day of my Hui people? What is life? No... our clan seems to be a 'cat life'? I don't understand why the ancestors set such a rule."

The Nine Lives cat family is the old neighbors of human beings. Before they were adults, they were like cats, no different from most cats on the earth.

After becoming an adult, he is like a human cat. As long as he has cultivated well, he can change his form freely, but he is not allowed to freely enter and leave the human world.

Only the stage of experience is different. Nine-fate cats will accept the arrangement of their ancestors for a period of time after they become adults, and will be arranged to live in the world for two years in different orders.

After two years, you will return to the clan, and then you will never be able to step into the human world.

The Jiuming Cat Clan has a long history and is one of the traditional races in ancient China. They just chose to live in seclusion after Pangu opened up the land, avoiding all disputes in the world, so people don't know that there is a special race like them until now. exist.

Of course, if they knew, it would be impossible for their family and humans to be neighbors for so many years in peace.

They don't have the ambitions of the human race. They just need to be comfortable and happy for a lifetime. They have food to eat and friends to play with. In the future, it will be wonderful to see that cat with eyes crossed and give birth to a litter of fluffy kittens. .

Lin Feng is one of the Meow Clan who came to the world to practice two years ago. Fenglian is not an ordinary group listed company.

Generally, the young members of the Meow Clan come to the human world to be a department manager at most. However, Lin Feng was outstanding when he was practicing in the territory of the Meow Clan. He had some advantages in IQ and cultivation. After negotiating several large projects worth over [-] million yuan, he was promoted to the vice president of the group.

But after being promoted, Lin Feng began to "not do his job properly".

He couldn't tell the patriarch that the reason he worked so hard at the beginning was to occupy this special office and show his hair?

Absolutely can't say, if the patriarch vomits blood and falls down, who will deal with the documents? If it's all on me, then I can't be passive absent from work meow~~

Wu Xinyan approached, and rubbed Lin Feng's hairy head with hatred, "What to do with so many wild thoughts, our ancestors have come here for generations, if you are asked to experience it, you will experience it, if you are asked to go back, you will go back obediently, What's the matter, the Second Elder and the others are keeping you busy, what are you afraid of? I didn't see you think about it when you were practicing crossing the catastrophe."

"Didn't you be short-sighted at that time?" I didn't understand anything, I thought that the Nine Heavens Xuanlei was the harbinger before the artificial rain, and I went through the catastrophe by eating and drinking.

Isn't it long-term now? I can't still think about nothing in my mind like I was a child.

"Aren't you short-sighted now?" Wu Xinyan's face suddenly darkened, and he poked Lin Feng's forehead fiercely, and began to complain about his habitual problems, "Why do you get hot when you encounter cats? The advertisement was planned by you to be an animal world, what a mess for us!"

It doesn't matter if you get a few wild cats, but even abducted someone else's cat to make a cameo appearance.

"It's not that big..." Lin Feng rubbed his ravaged forehead, "Seeing so many cats makes me feel kind... I haven't transformed into my original form for two years."

Although the human appearance is convenient for doing things, cats are the original form of their clan, and he misses them kindly.

"I'm going back tomorrow, what's the rush?"

"I...well, I went out to eat. On the last day here, patriarch, you can't bear the heart that I go back to the clan hungry." Lin Feng stood up from the sofa with a big jump and jumped straight to the ground. After leaving the office, the door buzzed.

The lightness of her body was unbelievable, but it made Wu Xinyan very helpless.

"Come back after dinner and work overtime for me honestly!" I poked the basket by myself and blocked it myself.

Lin Feng, "..."

The wind was so loud that I heard nothing.

A boy from the Meow family passing by to deliver documents complained silently in his heart, how can there be any wind on the top floor where the surrounding area is completely enclosed and even the air conditioner is turned on, Vice President.

Lin Feng took the elevator down the stairs with great momentum, but lost his mind when he reached the intersection.

What to eat?

Maybe this is the last meal in the world...

No, if you are really caught going back to work overtime at night, you must have another supper and beat the patriarch hard.

Osmanthus shortbread with some pure chrysanthemum ice sugar tea, life must be very bourgeoisie!

Looking at the flashing and changing traffic lights, the people walking quickly on both sides of the road, the endless stream of cars... Lin Feng's thoughts gradually drifted away.

Time flies by so fast.

In the blink of an eye, I have lived in this world for two years.

In two years, what useful things have I learned.In other words, my trip is completely meaningless.

The patriarchs and elders all said that living in the world is called experience.

But what have you experienced?

Lin Feng stroked his little chin, which had grown a lot of flesh. It wasn't just eating, drinking, and sleeping, but it was just occasional negotiating table, competing with humans for eloquence.

Have some green tea xiao long bao.

Squinting his eyes and yawning, he caught a glimpse of the walking light on the opposite side turning green. Lin Feng absently raised his legs and took a catwalk, walking towards the other side of the road.

But these days, there are many scumbag drivers who go out without eyes. Even if you are walking on a crosswalk, you must pay more attention.

An obviously overloaded high-seat truck galloped straight towards Lin Feng.

The frenzied sound of the whistle came to his ears, Lin Feng paused, raised his head and tilted his head a little bit slowly, if he was in his original form now, the hair on his whole body would definitely stand on end.

"Meow..." Why didn't the driver obey the traffic rules in broad daylight!

"Dididi--" The truck driver was also quite frightened, he is an idiot, why doesn't he look at the car when crossing the road.

Usually I beep twice and everyone will give way to me, but this time I met someone who is not afraid of death.

It was too late to slam on the brakes.

At this critical moment, Lin Feng was swept away by a strong gust of wind. When he calmed down completely, he was already protected in the strong arms of a tall man in a suit.

Chu Feiya helped Lin Feng, who was still immersed in the shock and couldn't extricate himself, let go, and said in a low voice, "Walking depends on the car."

Leaning in the man's warm embrace, Lin Feng was stunned for a moment before remembering that he should say thank you. He raised his head, but the man's calm eyes made him forget his words.

On the deep facial features, the thin lips are slightly pursed.

This man is so tall...

At this moment, a respectful male voice interjected, "Mr. Chu, the car has been repaired."

Chu Feiya nodded, "Let's go."

"Wait. Your arm is broken." Even through the suit, Lin Feng smelled a heavy smell of blood.

The wound should not be small.

Chu Feiya didn't even pause in his footsteps, "It's fine."

This is the first time they met, the beginning of a bad relationship.

The author has something to say: This time it is the story of Feng Maomao and Uncle Ya. Both of them had small roles in One Liter Smile and Psychic. Do you still remember?