On How to Correctly Develop a Shit Shovel Officer

After Qin Wenjing washed up, he would still serve his master to eat first, and then he would fill his stomach after serving his master to comfort him.

About half an hour later, those medicines were taken again as before, and they still did not rinse their mouths with water.

Xu An, who wrinkled his face bitterly, and his two front paws kept shrinking, the sharp little claws really had the urge to scratch Qin Wenjing.

Do you dare to take medicine with cats, do you dare to drink saliva for cats?

Qin Wenjing expressed that he didn't understand, and poked Mao Tuan on the forehead: "You are so good, baby, when you get better, Dad will prepare a roomful of dried small yellow croakers for you."

"Miwu." Then I really thank you, I don't ask you to prepare a room full of dried small yellow croakers, but I just ask you to prepare saliva after the medicine, okay?

Mr. Qin was very happy to hear the hair ball responding, and squeezed his little paws to kiss the meat pad, and then carefully held the hair ball and put it into the canvas cage lined with a new bath towel: "Honey, I think it's inside, Dad has sent someone to buy you diapers."

"Miwu." Thank you so much.

Xu Anhe's mouth was bitter, he didn't want to talk at all, and wanted to draw a few horizontal lines on Qin Wenjing's face.

Today, Mr. Qin still rushed to the company with his hair ball baby.

The only difference is that this time there are a few directors with unhappy faces standing at the door of his office.

"Wen Jing, I heard that your second uncle was in a car accident?" Qin Wenjing had just stepped out of the elevator, and the oldest among several directors asked in a bad tone: "As a junior, shouldn't you go and see?"

Qin Wenjing glanced coldly at the five directors present, and went directly past them to open the office.

Then, the door of the office was slammed shut with a bang.

This time, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest. The faces of the directors who were not very good at first became even uglier. Xue Jian, the leader, was even flushed with anger. Pushing the office door open: "Qin Wenjing, is this your attitude towards elders?"

"Elder?" Qin Wenjing took Xu Anhe out and put him in the prepared cat litter, carefully touched his right hind leg, and looked at the few people who rushed into the office with a sarcasm: "What kind of elder are you? You Is your surname Qin?"

"You...you...you are so disrespectful. Now I really doubt whether your second uncle's car accident was caused by you." Xue Jian pointed at Qin Wenjing with his right hand, his fingertips were trembling, he might be angry Not light.

"According to your point of view, I can also suspect that I was attacked twice because you conspired." Qin Wenjing's voice suddenly dropped a lot: "Then I can suspect even more that you want to frame my second uncle's injury. After all, If there are no two people surnamed Qin in the Qin family, wouldn't you directors, big and small, have the final say?"

As soon as Qin Wenjing said this, Xue Jian's expression changed immediately, and then he forced a smile and said, "Wenjing, don't you see that Uncle Xue is worried about your second uncle? I heard that he was seriously injured in this car accident. We couldn’t keep it. We came here to ask you how to deal with Enjie’s delayed work.”

"Since everyone is so worried about my second uncle, why don't you go to the hospital to see him and stay with him in bed for a few days, and see that my second uncle recovers, and you can rest assured. As for my second uncle's work..." Qin Wenjing said here deliberately Suddenly, his eyes swept over the faces of the five people present one by one, naturally he did not miss the flash of greed in their eyes, and then said with a little regret: "The second uncle is only injured, but it's not that he can't work. His job Naturally wait for him to come back and continue to do it."

"I heard that Enjie was seriously injured this time, and I'm afraid it will take a year or so to recuperate after he recovers. He is in charge of the business of a small branch of our Qin Corporation. Don't make trouble." Xue Zhao looked worried, and those who didn't know really thought how much he cared about the company's development: "Otherwise, let's share Enjie's work first, and it won't be too late to pay him back when he comes back."

"I have to discuss it with my second uncle. Director Xue happened to be able to discuss it with my second uncle when he went to the hospital." Qin Wenjing tidied up Xue Jian and asked him to leave.

Seeing Qin Wenjing's determination to not let go of power, Xue Jian's face suddenly became a little ugly, but he couldn't make too much trouble with Qin Wenjing. Anyway, the company's surname is Qin, and it wouldn't do him much good to fight too hard.

"Then let's go and see Enjie first, and hope he recovers soon." Xue Jian forced a smile on his face, and before leaving, he gave Xu Anhe a hard look, looking at Xu An and bewildered.

You are angry with Qin Wenjing, if you have the ability to kill him with your eyes, are you bullying a cat who can't speak?

Xue Jian thought he was hiding it, but he didn't hide it from Qin Wenjing, who had been watching him all the time. When he saw Mao Tuan looking at him when he left, he immediately squinted his eyes. How dare he still look at his hairball like this, if he doesn't clean up his hairball properly, he will feel sorry for the hairball's injury.

As soon as the directors left, Fu Yang walked in lazily, handed the information in his hand to Qin Wenjing, and then leaned in front of Xu Anhe, looking at his wrapped hind legs, he felt a little distressed: "Boss, when will my nephew?" Is it okay? Looking at the little white face, I can't even see other colors."

Xu An and Wanru saw a mentally handicapped cat. It was true that he was a three-colored cat, but his face really had no color at all, and his head did have a little color, but not much.

But, being told by Fu Yang, why do you feel so... so awkward?

"Go." Qin Wenjing patted Fu Yang's salty pig's hand away from Mao Tuan's head: "Is my baby something you can touch if you want?"

Fu Yang was not angry when he was shot away, but stared at Qin Wenjing with strange eyes, and finally saw that Qin Wenjing was impatient, and asked him what he wanted to say.

After considering what he wanted to say in his heart, Fu Yang euphemistically said that the boss seemed to have changed, he talked more than before, and his feelings seemed to be more abundant than before.

Qin Wenjing was taken aback for a moment, thinking about what he had done these past two days, he still felt a sense of sympathy. He used to really look like he didn't care much about everything, but now that he has hair balls, he feels that the past two days have passed. They are very fulfilling, even when they are free, they will play with the baby hair balls.

"Perhaps, I have fully realized after seeing through life and death." It is really rare that Mr. Qin, who is always serious, can actually make a joke.

However, Fu Yang actually nodded in agreement: "That's the truth, as long as you don't realize it, boss, you can return to my Buddha's embrace."

"Go." After Qin Wenjing finished speaking, there was a rare smile on his face, and his sharp eyebrows and eyes became more gentle: "My baby hairball is still in the mortal world, how can I abandon it and take refuge in my Buddha."

"Then I really want to thank Little Princess Mao Tuan, otherwise the boss converts to Buddhism, and I will starve to death." It's rare to be able to chat with the boss, and Fu Yang has to bow to Xu Anhe with a smile on his face.

"Mao Tuan is a girl?" Qin Wenjing paused while flipping through the document, and unconsciously aimed at Xu An and his tail.

Xu An and...

Xu Anhe tucked his tail between his legs, so that no one could see his two little bells.

Qin Wenjing watched Mao Tuan hide his tail between his legs, and that weird feeling reappeared in his heart. Why did he always have the feeling that Mao Tuan could understand what they said?

They just mentioned the gender of the hairball, and as soon as they looked over it, its tail retracted into its legs. Is this hiding it from them?

Qin Wenjing knew that his thinking was a bit weird, but he couldn't help but want to test Mao Tuan. He deliberately stretched out his hands to reach Mao Tuan's butt, and whispered: "I'd better check it out."

As expected, Mao Tuan was in a hurry, and let out a meow, and stretched out the sharp nails of his two front paws, hooked his sleeves directly, and opened his small mouth to probe himself, trying to bite himself.

Really, really understand?

"Fu Yang, you go to the company's director scandals, the more the better." Qin Wenjing dismissed Fu Yang, and after he left, he lay down on the table and looked at the hairball lying in the cat's bed: " Baby, Daddy's arm hurts."

If it hurts, it hurts, and if it hurts, I take a bath every day. Who is to blame if the wound is not healed?I made it myself.

Xu Anhe couldn't say that, but looked at Qin Wenjing with a pair of round almond eyes with a bit of contempt.

Qin Wenjing's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a bit of distress in his expression: "Baby, our family is too messy, have you noticed that bad grandpa with a fierce look is still glaring at you. You must never leave Dad's side in the future , will be taken away, and maybe abused.”

"Miwu." Don't worry, your master will not abandon you before completing the task.

"Baby is the most obedient. Speaking of which, baby, are you a male cat or a female cat? Dad has always forgotten to read it, and he doesn't know whether he will pass on a small suit or a small skirt to you in the future." Qin Wenjing tapped Xu Anhe's hand The tip of the nose, and then looked at the hairy buttocks.

Seeing Xu Anhe couldn't help but move his tail again, even his injured right leg couldn't help but shrink back.

Seeing this appearance, Qin Wenjing's eyes flickered slightly, Mao Tuan was really different.

Thinking that such a distinctive hair ball belongs to him and can only be his own, Qin Wenjing couldn't help but feel the sweetness in his heart churning, this kind of hair ball can only be discovered by himself, it is the only one bestowed to him by God. baby.

The most... unique baby.

"Second, why do I feel that Qin Wenjing cares so much about my gender?" Xu Anhe was a little sad: "Two or three times, I want to lift my tail and look at my little bell. It's just like a pervert."

"I don't know." Number two was also at a loss. Just now, Qin Wenjing's heart suddenly darkened, and then disappeared without a trace.

If it wasn't for the fact that the blackening disappeared quite quickly, it might have sent an alarm to the host.

The human mind is really unpredictable!

The author has something to say: Mr. Qin: I don’t think my cat seems normal, and now I’m in the exploration stage, let’s go into the cat’s gender exploration first...

Xu Anhe grinds his claws silently...