The beauty of fast time travel and the tragic villain

Chapter 127 Strategies against the Paranoid President (Extra)
After that grand wedding, time flies, soon, a month later.

In a villa with an area of ​​[-] square meters.

In such a large villa, the front door of the villa is a garden with a large lawn, and the garden is full of red roses; there is an artificial lake behind the villa, and there are swimming pools, hot spring pools and countless rooms inside.

In this villa, only Shen Qiye, the president of the Shen Group, and his wife, Jian Anning, lived, and there were less than ten maids.

Nowadays.

Jian Anning had a whim, and she said to Shen Qiye: "Husband, I want to experience the meeting with the president's wife."

Thus, in the following life, a series of outrageous incidents occurred in which the domineering CEO doted on his little wife, such as the cat raised by Jane Anning——

Jane Anning is bored at home, so she decides to get a cat.

Jian Anning and Shen Qiye went to the cattery, and after thousands of choices, they chose a silver-graded cat.

Jian Anning likes this silver-graded cat very much, and feeds cat food, canned cat food, and small dried fish every day.

One day, the silver-graded cat sneaked out, and it disappeared.

Jian Anning was extremely worried, for fear that something might happen to the cat, such as being hit by a car or being abducted by bad guys, boiled and eaten.

Jian Anning was so worried that she almost burst into tears, her eyes were red, and she asked Shen Qiye what to do.

then.

Shen Qiye made a phone call.

On that day, all the major media and newspapers in S City published or reported on TV such a piece of news——

"Jian Anning, the wife of Shen Qiye, the president of the Shen Group, unfortunately lost her beloved cat, who wears a red bow tie around her neck, the photo is as follows, please pay attention to whether there is such a cat around you.

Anyone who finds this cat will receive 100 million as a thank you gold. If you have any clues, please contact the following phone number..."

So, on that day, hundreds of people claimed to have found the silver-graded cat owned by the president's wife, Jian Anning.

These hundreds of people, each holding a silver-graded cat with a red bow tie around its neck, were driven one after another by Shen Qiye's secretary Zhou Wensi to a villa with an area of ​​[-] square meters Inside.

In a villa with an area of ​​[-] square meters.

The president, Shen Qiye, and the president's wife, Jian Anning, received more than 100 visitors.

"This is not my cat."

The president's wife, Jian Anning, said.

"It's not my cat either."

The president's wife, Jian Anning, said with a depressed face.

"This is not my cat yet."

……

"It's not my cat at all!"

When the president's wife, Jian Anning, was inspecting the last cat, her heart was full of despair——

How come so many people pretend to see their own cats, and then casually buy a silver-graded cat, or use their own silver-graded cat to wear a cat that is exactly the same as their own cat? red bow tie.

It's fine to buy a silver-graded cat as a gift, after all, it's human nature to be open to money, and Jian Anning's heart is moved by the 100 million thank you money.

But there were quite a few cats with silver gradation that were raised by the person who sent them here. After being hugged by Jian Anning, the cat tried to escape, and then ran to rub against the owner's feet.

Jian Anning really wanted to say, "Don't you guys have any heart?"

But Jian Anning still resisted the urge to curse.

Secretary Zhou Wensi sent away a total of 110 people and their 110 two silver-graded cats.

"What should I do, Qi Ye, my cat has been missing for two days, and now I don't know where I am hungry."

"Maybe it was captured by the bad guys, and the stew was drunk, woo woo woo, it's so miserable..."

The president's wife, Jian Anning, had red eyes, almost crying, and whispered to the president, Shen Qiye.

The president, Shen Qiye, really wanted to comfort his wife, Jian Anning. He wanted to tell her that normal people wouldn't eat cat meat, because cat meat was sour.

But the president, Shen Qiye, thought about it again, he might make his wife, Jian Anning, even more sad by what he said, so he gave up.

"An Ning, how can you tell the difference between the two cats at 110 just now? They don't belong to the cat you raised?"

The president Shen Qiye finally said this sentence, he was very curious.

After all, the president, Shen Qiye, was not familiar with the silver cat. On weekdays, his wife, Jian Anning, took care of it. He only petted it occasionally and fed it some canned cat food.

"Qi Ye, you don't know about that."

"The cat I raised wore a red bow tie with a small golden bell on its neck, which was not shown in the photo." Jian Anning said to Shen Qiye with a mysterious face.

After Jian Anning finished speaking, she became depressed again, and began to hum.

That night, Jian Anning didn't sleep well and only slept for three hours.

The next day, the third day the cat was missing.

The silver-graded cat raised by Jane Anning, it came back by itself.

The cat was wearing a red tie around its neck, and there was a golden bell under the tie. It wasn't hungry, but it just went somewhere. It was dirty and dusty.

"Meow meow, meow meow, meow meow."

Because she was too excited, Jian Anning, the wife of the president, forgot to speak human words for a while, and she started to meow words of cat people towards the cat.

The silver-graded cat raised by Jane Anning saw its owner, Jane Anning, and it also meowed in a human way.

The president's wife, Jian Anning, lost her cat and found it again. Because she was too excited, it took her a long time to recover. After her mood calmed down, she carried the cat to the bathroom and helped the cat to bathe.

"Qi Ye, come and help me too."

As we all know, getting a cat to take a bath is almost impossible.

The president, Shen Qiye, obediently followed behind the president's wife, Jian Anning, and the two went to the bathroom together.

The president, Shen Qiye, was in charge of pressing the cat into the hot water in the tub, and the president's wife, Jian Anning, was in charge of bathing the cat with a special body wash for cats.

Half an hour after bathing the cat.

The president's wife, Jian Anning, put the cat into a special drying box for pets. Half an hour later, the cat's fur was dried, and the silver-graded kitten became fluffy and soft again.

"President, more than 100 people called today, claiming to have found the cat raised by your wife. Do you want them to go to the villa where you and your wife live?"

President Shen Qiye's secretary Zhou Wensi said on the other end of the phone with a cautious tone.

After all, yesterday, the two cats that were sent to 110 were not the cats of the president's wife, Jian Anning. At that time, the president, Shen Qiye, seemed to have a bad temper.

"No need, the cat has been found." President Shen Qiye said coldly.

"Found it?" Secretary Zhou Wensi didn't realize it for a moment.

"The cat came back by itself." The president Shen Qiye said in a slightly impatient tone, and after finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

The president, Shen Qiye, didn't give specific instructions to his secretary, Zhou Wensi, what he should do after the cat is found. Anyway, as a secretary, it's impossible for someone to give specific orders for this matter.

At the entrance of the Shen Group's company building, the secretary Zhou Wensi and the general's more than 100 people holding cats were there, as were several cars.

Secretary Zhou Wensi will first dismiss the more than 100 people who were holding the cat, and then he called the major newspapers and news media in S City, saying that the cat has been found, and there is no need to report the cat hunting notice.

Another three days passed.

Something happened to the president's wife Jian Anning's cat again.

"Qi Ye, look, what's growing on the cat?"

"It was only a star and a half yesterday. I didn't pay much attention to it. It has grown so much now."

The president's wife, Jian An Ning, looked worried. She hugged the cat, and pointed out the abnormal parts of the cat to the president, Shen Qiye.

"It should be cat moss." President Shen Qiye said realistically, "I guess it sneaked out a few days ago and got infected by accident."

"What should I do? Look at the big piece on its stomach and the big piece on its leg."

"Will it die? Even if it doesn't die, what if it becomes disfigured?"

The president's wife, Jian Anning, began to complain to the president, Shen Qiye, that there was water in her eyes, her eye sockets were red, and she looked like she was about to cry again.

then.

President Shen Qiye made a phone call.

One hundred of the best veterinarians in S City came to treat the president's wife Jian Anning's beloved cat.

A hundred veterinarians in white coats, with their medical kits and the best animal medical testing equipment, were brought to the villa with an area of ​​[-] square meters by Zhou Wensi, the secretary of the president Shen Qiye.

In the living room of a villa with an area of ​​[-] square meters.

"My wife's cat is sick. If you can't cure it, I just need to make a phone call, and all of you won't be in the veterinary world."

The president, Shen Qiye, was sitting on the sofa. He spoke in a cold voice, threatening the hundred veterinarians who came over to treat his wife's beloved cat well.

Sweat dripped from Jian Anning's forehead. Didn't she just want to experience the excitement of being the president's wife? No matter what she does, her husband, Shen Qiye, can inspire so many people.

One hundred veterinarians take turns to treat the pet cat of the president's wife Jian Anning.

As a result, the cat was fine, and one of the veterinarians prescribed clotrimazole ointment and compound benzoic acid ointment, as well as cat moss solution.

More than half a month later, the president's wife, Jane Anning's beloved cat, was healed.

Secretary Zhou Wensi called the one hundred veterinarians one by one, saying that the wife of the president, Jian Anning, had recovered from her cat.

After the one hundred veterinarians heard about it, they finally felt relieved, and their jobs were saved.

……

There are still many things that can make Jian Anning feel that she is the president's wife. If she really wants to talk about it, she really can't finish it.

All in all, the married life of the president, Shen Qiye, and the president's wife, Jian Anning, is loving and loving. The married life at night is harmonious, and they grow old together.

(End of this chapter)