fox

17.

Where is the fox?

Of course he went back to his bachelor apartment.

King Ni took out the spare key hidden in the flower pot and entered his den.

It's only been away for nearly a week, and I always feel that the house is much smaller.

It is easy to be extravagant and difficult to be frugal.

When he turned on the computer, he saw the email from his boss, which was a few days ago.

There was another letter from Sasaki, who seemed to be reflecting on himself.

But Nioh doesn't have time to talk to him now.

Young people have to learn to grow by themselves.

He poked open the documents of the Ministry of Business Group and read them bit by bit.

Sure enough, this gorgeous requirement is a style that Atobe can control.

Speaking of traces...

King Ren pinched the broken hair on his forehead, suddenly he couldn't stand it anymore.

It took him a few seconds to get up, open the refrigerator and take out a can of milk.

Pressing the refrigerator door with his back, he just leaned there and stared blankly for a while.

A smart person like Atobe naturally knows that he left by himself.

So what is there to worry about?

Nioh returned to the computer, sat down and began to conceive.

In this case, don't think too much, it's time to work hard.

18.

The next day, according to the agreement with his boss, Nioh ended his "vacation" early and came to the company.

"Just right, King Ni, come out with me."

He was waiting for the documents to come out in front of the printer, when he heard his boss come out of the elevator with a document bag and walked straight to this side.

"Can you pretend you didn't see me?" King Ren bowed his body, resting on the table with one hand, a little lazily.

He didn't really want to run errands right after he got back to work.

The boss kept walking, inserted the USB flash drive next to him, opened the folder in his hand, looked at it and said: "Don't be poor, come with me to the Atobe Group today, to discuss it."

King Ren raised his brows, are you waiting for him here?

"Don't go."

"Please, I need your help." The boss immediately closed the folder and made a gesture of palms together, "I guess your design idea has come out, and you just went to talk with me, it can't be done without a designer what."

Atobe Group?

The sound of printing paper spitting out sounded, and Nioh turned sideways to take out the document.

"Let's go then, puri."

19.

Atobe is having a meeting at the top of the company.

But the top executives were not in the mood to listen to him.

because……

It's so rare!

Their gazes involuntarily fell from the projection screen to Atobe's chest—something was moving there.

Then, a yellow and white cat head emerged from his suit, looking at the world with those big round eyes.

It's really unheard of for Atobe to bring a cat to work!

And it's still a cat.

Really caring.

The high-ranking women began to commit nympho.

Of course Atobe also noticed their gazes.He pushed the milk cat's head back angrily, and decided that next time it would not bring it out no matter how much it played and rolled.

Clingy.

Just as he wanted these aboveboard and distracted people to concentrate, the secretary made a call.

People from the construction company came over and asked whether they should wait in the meeting room and meet after the meeting or arrange for other people to go to the meeting.

"Let Fujino meet you." Atobe thought that there would be two important meetings here later, so he couldn't get away.

So Supervisor Fujino was taken to the door of the reception room by the female secretary with a tired look on his face.

"Do you know that I just finished my field work..."

The female secretary pushed him into the door with a smile: "I don't know, Fujino-kun can tell Mr. Atobe."

Fujino immediately regained his radiance: "Being trusted is also an unbearable thing."

Nioh sat on the soft sofa, silently looking at the man in the pink suit with an intoxicated face, not knowing where to start complaining.

I really want to smack him with the toy water gun that used to be tricky.

"I'm Fujii, let's have a good talk next time."

Despite this man's gaudy attire and demeanor, the conversation went pretty well.

However, most of the time Nioh just listened, and only responded a few words when it came to design.

What kind of mood did you come here with?

He has always been very clear about what he wants.

If there's anything you're not sure about, make sure for yourself.

Niwang twirled his pigtails, and his eyes fell on the tops of the tall buildings outside the window.

20.

Soon, the meeting was over.

It can be seen that Fujii is very satisfied with the result of this meeting, and intends to send them downstairs in person.

King Ren became a display at the side, and the two people next to him seemed to hit it off, chatting inseparably.

When the elevator reached the first floor, he didn't bother to listen to their farewell, so he went directly to the sofa near the front desk and sat down, taking out his mobile phone.

He did not forget to contact his dear partner.

It's just that the other party doesn't seem to be online now.

King Ni was not in the mood, and when he put away the phone, he heard a cat meowing.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a little milk cat biting his trouser leg, climbing up with all fours.

Those round eyes looked happy.

Wait, does this cat look familiar?

While picking up the cat, Nioh suddenly thought of the little thing that liked to stick to him yesterday.

Could it be that Atobu brought it here?

Thinking of this possibility, Nioh only felt a little subtle.

This kind of not-so-fancy thing...

However, the person standing in front of him confirmed his thoughts.

As soon as Atobe stepped out of the elevator, the cat in his arms jumped out somehow and ran straight in this direction.

He reluctantly followed up, and saw a man with silver hair hugging the cat with his bony hands.

"King Ren?"

He was a little surprised, he didn't expect to meet him in this place.

King Ren raised his head, his heart skipped a beat for no reason, but his face was still calm and even the corners of his mouth rose fifteen degrees.

"Atobe? It's been a long time, puri."