I'm not unlucky at all

Inside the Qin Consortium, the senior directors who were discussing at the meeting suddenly received the news that Qin Yan was about to arrive at the consortium. A few of them looked at each other for a few moments, and after seeing the fear and uneasiness in each other's eyes, they each looked away guiltily. Most of the rest of the people tacitly terminated the discussion that was going on before, and waited for Qin Yan's arrival in silence with their eyes closed.

"Sister Zhao, how many times have you been in and out now? The CEOs here are not afraid of drinking too much to urinate." The young intern assistant looked at the meeting secretary Zhao Mengxia carrying a water glass in and out no less than seven or eight times, and finally couldn't help it. He leaned forward and said, "Something happened this time. Isn't it just a quarter-end summary meeting? It's been almost five hours and it's not over yet. It made everyone afraid to go to work. I'm hungry right now. starving."

"You can't keep your mouth shut! Keep your voice down!" Secretary Zhao Mengxia filled the cup with water in the tea room, and when she turned around, she gave the intern assistant a broken mouth. What a mess, be careful to be overheard and tell you in front of some CEOs."

The intern assistant pouted, tugged at Zhao Mengxia's sleeve, and said flatteringly, "Cousin, you are the only one here now, and there is no one else."

Zhao Mengxia looked helplessly at her big-hearted little cousin, kept on stepping, and said in a low voice: "Okay, I also put a box of biscuits in my bag, if you are hungry, go to my office bag and take the pad by yourself." Stomach. The CEO is coming today. I’m afraid we won’t be able to rest for a while, and I see that some bosses in the conference room look unhappy. I guess there will be changes at the top. I’ll go back later, and you can write it down outside. Don't talk much, do you hear me?"

"I know, I know." The intern assistant's eyes lit up, and he asked again, "Cousin, is the CEO you're talking about Mr. Qin? Didn't you say that Mr. Qin was seriously ill before, and he's recovering now?"

"Maybe." Zhao Mengxia replied perfunctorily, still thinking about the situation in the conference room.

The two pushed open the door of the tea room.Right in front of him, the elevator door slammed, and the man with a cold face stood expressionlessly in the center of the crowd, surrounded by bodyguards and walked towards the meeting room.

"It's the CEO!" Zhao Mengxia's temples popped out, and instead of looking at the unanimous gazes of everyone on the floor, she walked into the meeting room on high heels.

Pushing open the door of the meeting room and closing it tightly again, the employees outside the meeting room exploded into a pile, discussing with each other and looking panic-stricken.

Compared with the outside of the meeting room, the meeting room is obviously much quieter.

Zhao Mengxia handed the water glass to a boss next to her, and then returned to her seat, her eyes followed the most central part of the conference room.

Not daring to look too carefully at the man who sat in the center and was called by the outside world to control the economic lifeline of the entire eastern province, Zhao Mengxia thought about her status as an employee of a small shrimp, so she carefully looked away, and turned to look at him. on other high levels.

In the end, it looked all right, but Zhao Mengxia almost couldn't suppress the surprise on her face.

On weekdays, the high-level company executives with their eyes all on top of their heads became the problem students who sat in front of the dean at some point. They were more fearful than their small shrimp-like employees, and they had to sit more upright rule.

Qin Yan has seen a lot of restless people below. Before the Qin family entered the business world, the background was not very clean. Most of these high-level people were direct descendants or descendants of some old departments who followed the Qin family. Although the Qin family has established a consortium, but Some old "rules" haven't changed much. What these people are afraid of is not only his status as the Patriarch of the Qin family, but also the "rules" inside.

Randomly flipping through the quarterly summary table a few times, Qin Yan raised his eyelids slightly, his expression unclear.

After setting up the consortium, he didn't use the "rules" of the Qin family for a long time. It was originally because he was considerate of the affiliated families of the Qin family who followed him, but after a long time, people's hearts were impetuous. Something that doesn't belong to me.

With dim eyes, Qin Yan looked around the faces of the people in the conference room, lazily tapped his fingertips on the clean desk three times, and said casually: "Tell me, what good things did President Li do during the few days I was away? "

As soon as the words fell, there was an earth-shattering "plop" sound of kneeling.

The 40-year-old man named Mr. Li was prostrate on the ground in cold sweat. Fear deprived him of most of his ability to think. Only his lips trembled, and a broken voice came out of his throat: "Sir, I was wrong... I Wrong, sir, please forgive me this time."

Qin Yan glanced at him, and didn't ask what he did, but said, "Where is Wen Caichen?"

The man kneeling on the ground was scared out of his wits. He barely struggled. The phone fell beside him, and the bodyguard picked it up and unlocked it.

But unfortunately, there is no news about Wen Caichen in it.

This was also expected. Qin Yan knew Wen Caichen well. That man was gentle on the outside, but he was the most changeable and quick-thinking in his heart. Naturally, he would not leave any excuses for himself.

But in the end it was his most trusted brother, a cold light flashed in Qin Yan's eyes and he died again.

"Hand him over to the police, and hand over the evidence."

The fact that Li Shan, a senior executive of the Qin Consortium, was arrested by the police for stealing company secrets quickly spread throughout the entire consortium building after the meeting. hospitality.

When she managed to escape from the siege of her colleagues, she was quickly entangled by her good cousin.

"Cousin! Cousin!" The voice of the intern assistant kept coming.

"Stop!" Li Mengxia said seriously without thinking, "If you don't want your sister to lose this job, then don't ask any questions."

The intern assistant said disappointedly: "Is it so serious?"

"Yes."

Li Mengxia, who claims that she has participated in an internal struggle of the Qin Consortium without gunpowder, thinks of the scene where President Li, who was still arrogant before, knelt on the ground and cried bitterly in front of everyone, the indifferent eyes of the CEO and other things. The higher-ups remained silent, feeling a chill in their hearts.

Qin Yan naturally didn't know that another unnamed employee in the consortium was trembling with fright. After dealing with Li Shan's matter, he personally went to Dongfeng Entertainment Group to beat everyone up, and then asked the driver to drive back to the old house.

Passing by a well-decorated pet shop on the way, Qin Yan suddenly remembered that the ancestor at home was still inexplicably angry, so he rubbed his forehead and said, "Stop at the pet shop in front."

"Welcome." The delicate beckoning cat made a sweet voice the moment the customer opened the door.

Qin Yan took a look at the Japanese maneki neko with a Buddhist face and a smile. Compared with his little fat cat, he still thought the cat at home was cuter.

Thinking of this, the clerk working in the store greeted him.

Young, handsome, and well-dressed--at first glance, he is a customer with a lot of spending power!The clerk's eyes lit up, and with a decent smile on his face, he said, "What do you need, this guest?"

Qin Yan looked around and saw that there were all kinds of things tightly arranged on the shelves in the store.

He has always been impatient to pick and choose, so he thought for a while and said: "There is a cat at home, and I don't know why it is always angry recently."

The clerk said clearly: "A cat is a very sensitive creature. Sir, did you do something to make it unhappy?"

Qin Yan gave him a cold look and said, "No."

The clerk trembled inexplicably, and asked again: "Then, is it because you spend less time with him recently? The cat is clingy and needs the company of the owner."

Qin Yan thought for a while, but said nothing.

The clerk calmed down a little, and then said: "You can take a look at some toys suitable for cats in our store recently. If you don't have enough time to take care of him, these toys can properly distract him and keep the cat from staying at home. Rush to loneliness..."

After all, it is for sales, and the clerk will come as soon as he opens his mouth with a set of words.

He introduced no less than a dozen imported cat toys, and as expected, the man did not disappoint him.

"Take a copy of everything you said." Qin Yan said.

The clerk was overjoyed, and said enthusiastically with an unprecedented gesture: "Sir, do you want imported cat food? It tastes like beef and has a crunchy aroma. I guarantee that the cat will not be picky after eating it!"

Qin Yan: "Let's go together."

The clerk smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Okay!"

When Qin Yan returned to the old house, it was already brightly lit, and the driver moved the big bags and small bags he bought to the lobby of the villa.

The housekeeper asked in surprise, "Why do you buy so many, sir?"

Qin Yan loosened his tie: "I bought it at a pet store when I passed by."

The housekeeper smiled and said, "You really love Xiaobai."

Qin Yan asked: "What about it?"

Looking around, Qin Yan concealed the inexplicable disappointment in his eyes.

The butler didn't notice it, and continued to smile and said, "At the moment there is an idol drama on TV, Xiaobai should be watching TV in the living room."

Qin Yan was silent for a while, "Call me for dinner." Then he went upstairs.

As a cat, Song Xing spent his dinner and lunch alone without the company of his owner. Dinner was coming soon. He smelled the smell in the restaurant. The head chef fried crispy dried fish for him. Slobber.

The butler had been busy for a long time, and when he saw the little ancestor lazily squatting on the sofa watching TV, he couldn't help but stepped forward to stroke his hair, shaking violently.

"Our Xiaobai is getting heavy again." The butler said cheerfully.

Song Xing twisted her body, jumped out of the butler's embrace nimbly, nestled in the middle of the sofa, bared her teeth at the butler unhappily, and put on a super fierce look.

The housekeeper covered his heart: "My heart!"

Song Xing: "..."

The butler returned to normal after covering his heart, picked it up from the sofa, and said in a babbling voice, "Mr. came back today and bought you a lot of toys for Xiaoshi, which almost filled the hall. I am taking care of Mr. Qin at the Qin's house." After so many years, this is the first time I have seen my husband buy so many things by himself, including some pet toys, which is unprecedented."

"You are a lucky and lucky little thing." The butler rubbed the head of the little chubby cat, seeing that the lazy little thing secretly raised his ears at some point, even though he knew that cats couldn't understand human speech, he still endured it He couldn't stop saying, "Mr. is so kind to you, so don't get angry with him all the time, okay?"

Song Xing couldn't hold back and twisted her buttocks.

There were really a bunch of toys in the hall, and the servants were unpacking them, and some toys needed to be assembled, which was very troublesome.

The butler let Song Xing jump to the ground, seeing the chubby cat jumping around in a pile of toys on graceful catwalks, enjoying himself so much, he couldn't help showing a gratified smile.

After Qin Yan changed his clothes and stood in the corridor on the second floor, seeing the situation downstairs, the corners of his mouth also curved into a relaxed arc.

He went downstairs and stood outside the pile of toys.

The fat cat who played crazy soon also saw its cat owner.

Qin Yan bent down slightly, opened his arms and said, "Come here."

Song Xing thought for a while, but he was short-handed. Although he hadn't forgiven the man, everything was different. The man bought a gift for the cat. The cat was a good cat and not a white-eyed wolf. Naturally, he had to express his gratitude.

Thinking of this, Song Xing exerted a little strength on his hind legs, and his excellent jumping ability made him rush straight into the man's arms like a small cannonball, and a cat's head crumpled the man's just changed shirt.

Qin Yan lowered his head and picked up the cat nestled in his arms, and said to his blue eyes, "Aren't you angry?"

The cat's water-like eyes were docile without a trace of anger, and it meowed softly.

Qin Yan smiled slightly, and kissed the little chubby cat's head, leaving a trace of hair on it.

Song Xing stared at the hair on the man's lips with a pair of blue eyes, and stretched out her paws to pat.

"Don't make trouble." Qin Yan grabbed his paw and pressed his elastic pad.

Song Xing opened her cat's eyes wide in disbelief, looking at the expressionless man in front of him who was playing with his body wantonly, blushing like a cat.

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030 hates iron but not steel, and said earnestly: "Xiao, this system found that your political stance is very incorrect! You clearly agreed to not forgive me, why did you compromise so quickly?"

Song Xing was hugged by Qin Yan and fed a mouthful of beef-flavored cat food. He licked his mouth with the tip of his tongue and said, "You don't understand. I didn't forgive him. It's one thing, but it's another thing for him to buy me toys." , I’m not angry, it doesn’t mean I forgive him.”

030 expressed that he was very confused. He had a system that was too complicated to understand.

So Song Xing told it what it meant to be unforgive with all his strength——

For example, before going to bed at night, the cat returns to its cat nest again.

Qin Yan wanted to stop him and carried him back to the bed, but Song Xing meowed very seriously: "Before you realize your mistake, we should not live together on the same bed, the cat is very serious."

It's a pity that Qin Yan couldn't understand these words, but after all, it was just a pet, so he didn't seriously stop it, even though it went.

So one person and one cat started a life of sleeping in separate beds.

Song Xing said, "This is his punishment."

030 was powerless for a while, thinking of Song Xing's temperament being gradually transferred by the cat's body, he urged him sleepily: "Anyway, you are a cat now, if you only sleep in separate beds, Qin Yan will not realize his mistake , after all, he doesn't know your real identity yet."

Song Xing: "That's right."

030 said: "The only way is for you to become a human being, and explain everything clearly to him!"

Song Xing: "Yes, make it clear!"

030 said again: "Xiao, hurry up and transform into an adult!"

Song Xing: "It's coming soon, there are only a few days left, I have a hunch."

This so-called premonition that was only a few days ago was exaggerated for half a month.

During the past half month, Song Xing and Qin Yan were like glue during the day, but at night, he ruthlessly turned his face and returned to his bed to sleep, and resolutely carried out the punishment of Qin Yan.

Another day, Qin Yan saw that the weather outside was good, and thought of a certain big fat cat that lost interest after playing with all the toys, and just lay on him all day, lazy and bored, so he decided to take it with him at the housekeeper's suggestion. The cat went out to relax.

"Sir, I wish you a good time today." The butler smiled and sent one person and one cat out of the gate of the villa.

Speaking of which, ever since Qin Yan accepted the Qin Consortium as an adult, he never had the concept of "play".There are too many affairs related to the Qin family accumulated in his life, and he is often either at work or on the road of intrigue with other people.

Life without pure joy is a very hopeless thing.

Qin Yan hugged the naughty egg who was biting his cuff in his arms, pinched its ears and set off on the road.

Said it was to relax, but Qin Yan took Song Xing to the pet hospital.

The cat's nails should be trimmed when they grow long, and the fur all over the body needs to be maintained, otherwise it will fall too much every day, and Qin Yan is always afraid that the big fat cat boy in his family will go bald.

Naturally, Song Xing didn't know the enigma and worry under Qin Yan's cold face, and was also jumping around happily on the spot.

He didn't make trouble when his nails were cut, he had a full body massage, and he squinted his eyes comfortably when he was being rubbed by the nurse sister, and he meowed at Qin Yan from time to time, so soft and milky, it melted his heart .

When he was dried and returned to Qin Yan, he was a lovely and charming big white cat again.

Everyone loves everyone, flowers bloom when they see flowers, the kind that Qin Yan wants to hug and kiss when he sees them.

With a cat, there are not many places to go. Song Xing was so lazy by Qin Yan's pampering that she didn't want to take a step on the ground by herself.

Dogs are not walking cats. In the city parks, apart from aunts dancing in the square, uncles playing the erhu, and young people exercising, most of them are dog owners who are being walked back and forth by their dogs.

Qin Yan passed by a white-faced fat man who was walking to death in Alaska with a blank face, and then lowered his head to look at the well-behaved Baituanzi cat in his arms.

Sure enough, there is no harm without comparison.

The noble cat owner thought so.

After strolling around the park, Qin Yan took out a small bag of cat food from his pocket and fed it to Song Xing a little bit. There were a few pretty girls in the middle who didn't know whether they were fascinated by the person feeding the cat or by the cat. The gentle and lovely big white cat was cute, and he directly gave up the reservedness of the girl's family, and approached him with a red face.

Qin Yan was originally impatient to communicate with unimportant people, but the cat in his arms came out dishonestly, yawning with its watery eyes.

"It's so cute!" Several girls burst into small-scale screams.

Their cheeks were blushing, and they dared to ask the handsome guy in front of them who seemed very difficult to talk, with a cautious tone: "Little brother, can we pet your cat? Just a touch, just a touch!"

Qin Yan looked at their expectant eyes with a cold face.

Song Xing arched her head in his arms.

Qin Yan pinched its ears, and said to the girls in a low voice, "Don't be too heavy on your hands."

It is the default.

The girls cheered, and carefully stretched out their hands to touch the cat's soft fur——

It's so exciting!

Secretly, a little girl standing behind took a picture of this scene with her mobile phone - young and lively little girls tightly surrounded a handsome guy with a stern face but a cute big cat in his arms.

#What a wonderful encounter. #

The little girl edited the photos, sent them to Weibo with one click, and then put away her mobile phone to participate in the cat-touching battle.

It is said to be a cat-touching battle, but in fact, everyone only wiped it lightly before being stopped by the handsome cat owner.

Fearing that the naughty boy in his arms would go bald, Qin Yan still pays attention to this point.

Instead, Song Xing shook his ears and let out a comfortable purr in his throat, obviously happy to be rubbed.

Flicking the little chubby cat's forehead with their fingertips, the little girls bid farewell to Qin Yan and the cutie. Qin Yan didn't stay in the park anymore, but just looked at the sky and called the driver.

The butler checked out the newly opened fish hot pot restaurant in the city center in advance in the villa, reserved a location for Qin Yan in advance, and asked the chef of the restaurant to prepare fish hot pot that cats could eat.

"Sir, do you want to go directly to the restaurant ordered by the butler?" the driver asked in the car.

Qin Yan touched Song Xun's shriveled belly, nodded and said, "Go directly."