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It has been several days since I took over the job of the kennel, and Duan Yan has a general understanding of this industry.

The reputation of Changqing Kennel in the circle is much greater than he originally imagined. Among them is a male dog named "Boss", who is the most proud ace in the kennel. He has participated in domestic and foreign competitions for many times. Various top-level full-court competitions, and won many BIS (overall championship) titles. Many kennel owners even traveled thousands of miles to bring their dogs from abroad to borrow in order to obtain its pedigree.

Every Wirehaired Fox Terrier from the Evergreen Kennel is a high-quality product. Out of consideration for the health and quality of the dogs, Duan Chenglin never lets the female dogs overbreed for the sake of profit. Once conceived, the puppies are often booked before they are born. The seven puppies born this time are no exception. The buyers still pay the full price. The price is not cheap, and the lowest one has to be sold for 1 million.

The puppies have now entered the weaning stage. In order to allow the puppies to better adapt to the new diet, Duan Yan began to switch to artificial milk powder and formula milk cakes for the puppies according to the feeding instructions left by Uncle Zhang.

These little guys are all very good at eating, and they don't know how full they are. Every time they have a bulging belly, they are reluctant to stop their mouths while pulling the food bowl.

Duan Yan sat on the floor of the nursery room, holding a notepad and a pencil in his hand, facing the lumps of fluffy little meat balls in front of him, and sketched in the notebook.

"You're a good painter. Did you learn painting before?" Xiang Mingqiu quietly came behind him at some point.

Duan Yan hated his sneaky behavior: "Xiang Mingqiu, can you stop walking like a ghost, without even the sound of footsteps?"

"You yourself were too focused to hear my footsteps, and you blamed me instead?" Xiang Mingqiu shrugged, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took a picture of the puppy photo Duan Yan drew just now, and then opened the WeChat account. Bo edited: "Someone drew a dog, which is pretty nice"

Duan Yan poked his head to glance at the content in the edit box: "Who do you call someone?"

"Then how about changing it to my younger brother?"

Duan Yan squinted at him and didn't speak.

Xiang Mingqiu smiled and sent out the previously filled content. After finishing, he asked Duan Yan: "Do you usually play Weibo?"

"No." Duan Yan denied without thinking, "No Weibo."

Xiang Mingqiu said "Oh" and put the phone away: "Don't forget to call the veterinarian in the afternoon and ask him to come over and vaccinate the puppy."

Speaking of veterinarians, Duan Yan thought of another thing.

"Hey, Xiang Mingqiu." He called the other party's name directly, "I want to discuss something with you, the kennel has no extra funds to spend, and the medical equipment on the second floor is useless, so let's just sell them all. "

The annual maintenance cost of that batch of equipment accounted for more than half of the total expenditure, and it would take up space and cost money to keep it. It would be more practical to take the dog directly to the animal hospital for treatment.

Xiang Mingqiu has no objection: "I wanted to bring this up with you at first, so it's good to sell it, and then use this money as a reserve fund for the kennel for a period of time in the future." He is a man of action, and he has made up his mind After that, I immediately posted the information in WeChat Moments for people to help spread it.

Yang Rong's phone call came in at this time, Duan Yan didn't know what the other party said to Xiang Mingqiu, Xiang Mingqiu nodded in agreement, hung up and left the kennel.

The sound of the engine downstairs was not the same as before. Duan Yan looked down through the window, only to find that Xiang Mingqiu was driving a red Ferrari F8, which was a new model released last year. It seems that the nightclub owner A little more money than he imagined.

Watching the flamboyant F8 go away, Duan Yan turned around and picked up the mobile phone on the table, opened Weibo, found Xiang Mingqiu's ID in the frequently visited list, and clicked on his homepage to view it.

There have been hundreds of comments under the Weibo that was just posted 5 minutes ago.

Out of curiosity, he couldn't resist clicking on the comment section.

[I smelled a faint smell of dog food, the person I told the boss is probably your partner [狗头]]

【Looks good!Fairy painting! 】

[I think I have grown a pair of artificial hands [knee pain]]

[My brain: don't even think about it, my hands: I'm sorry, I can't do it]

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A group of people were praising him for his good paintings. Duan Yan was happy in his heart, substituting himself as a blogger unconsciously, and replied at the bottom: "It's not that good at drawing, it's just a few sketches."

A few minutes later, a group of people from Xiang Mingqiu's message area chased Duan Yan's Weibo and cursed.

[Isn't this the etc from yesterday?Why are you here again? ?How much dissatisfaction do you have with bloggers? 】

[If you have the ability, you can also draw a peerless painter for everyone to appreciate, don't be fooling around there every day]

[Kouhe blames me for climbing [smiling]]

[I am a fake rich second generation, I know how to show off my wealth on the Internet, the photos of sports cars and yachts have been saved, I will also go to show off [showing teeth]]

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As the original author, he was actually regarded as a stupid talking monster?Still fake rich second generation?God damn cyber show off wealth... Shit!

Duan Yan was almost not laughed at, and was too lazy to go back one by one, and threw a new batch of IDs into the blacklist.

The dogs have a regular schedule. After the last round of wind at [-] o'clock in the evening, they go back to their cages to rest.

Duan Yan had an appointment with Cen Kainuo and a few old classmates. After taking a shower and changing his clothes, he checked the doors, windows and surveillance cameras of the villa, took his mobile phone and keys and left the kennel.

After staying abroad for two years and coming back, the city has undergone many changes. On the way to the meeting place, Duan Yan had to use the navigation system to guide him.

The ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly interrupted the music in the car, and Cen Kainuo's voice came from the receiver.

"Where are you now, Sanhuo? Don't rush there. The bar is currently under renovation and closed. Everyone has re-selected the location."

After passing the traffic light, Duan Yan parked the car on the side of the road, lit a cigarette and rested for a while, then asked unhurriedly, "Where are you going to gather?"

"We're in Rex now."

Duan Yan frowned slightly: "Why can't you change the place?"

"This person has already arrived, and the wine is ready, don't talk nonsense and hurry up! The seat is the same as last time, buddy is waiting for you!"

As if he was afraid that Duan Yan would not be able to find him, Cen Kainuo specially sent him a few photos of the booth after hanging up.

I thought that the Rex nightclub on Monday had little customer traffic, but it turned out that it was still overcrowded after arriving.

"Three fires! This way!"

Duan Yan followed Cen Kainuo's voice and walked towards the booth. Among the old classmates he had known in the past, there was a figure he didn't want to see.

"Duan Yan!" Yan Zinan took the initiative to greet him.

With a somewhat indifferent gaze, Duan Yan glanced at Yan Zinan twice, as if asking for blame: "Why are you here?"

The joy on Yan Zinan's face was in sharp contrast to Duan Yan's attitude: "I came over for a drink with my friends, but I didn't expect to meet Brother Cen and the others. Where were you, Duan Yan? No one answered your calls. Don't give me a reply." There was a bit of complaint in his cheerful tone.

Duan Yan ignored him, and said to the friends present: "I'll go to the bathroom."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the toilet. He was a little irritable, and his addiction to cigarettes came up again. He wanted to reach out for a cigarette in his pocket, only to find that the cigarette had left on the car.

Yan Zinan followed and asked, "I've been looking for you since I returned to China, why do you always avoid me?"

"You know I don't want to see you and you still pester me?" Duan Yan said bluntly, without any courtesy to him, "Don't follow me."

Yan Zinan was also somewhat confident: "I went to your house to look for you before, and they said you were not here. Where have you been these few days?"

"What does it have to do with you? Who are you? I'm quite lenient."

"Duan Yan! You!"

A few men standing in front of the urinal heard the conversation between the two and looked away curiously.

Yan Zinan bit his lip, grabbed Duan Yan's elbow, and dragged Duan Yan into the next cubicle in front of those men, and locked the door behind him with a click.

His movements were quite quick, and by the time Duan Yan reacted, the zipper on his crotch had been pulled down by Yan Zinan.

This sudden behavior made Duan Yan feel extremely offended, he spared no effort to push the person in front of him back: "Yan Zinan, are you fucking sick?!"

Pulling up the trouser chain again, Duan Yan opened the door and walked outside, seeing the men who were standing in the urinal just now staring at this side, he cursed loudly: "Look at the hammer!"

When he came out of the toilet, Duan Yan still couldn't get rid of Yan Zinan. The other party chased after him with an aggrieved face, trying to explain his behavior just now: "Duan Yan, don't be angry, I just haven't seen you for too long. Seeing you, I couldn't control myself for a moment, so I..."

Duan Yan walked faster and faster, he didn't even bother to turn his head to look at him, and didn't know if he heard him, Yan Zinan became anxious, ran up and stopped in front of him.

"Get out of the way." Duan Yan tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, "I'm here today to get together with old friends, and I don't want to make trouble with you."

The other party turned a deaf ear to it, and the grievances from the previous moment turned into righteous words: "Duan Yan, I don't believe you don't know what I think about you all this time!"

The DJ was playing discs with all his heart on the stage, and the drunk guests were singing and dancing in the audience. There was a lot of noise around, and it seemed that no one noticed the situation here.

Duan Yan glanced over Yan Zinan's head, and looked around the nightclub aimlessly. Suddenly, a familiar figure came into his field of vision. Xiang Mingqiu, who was dressed in white, stood near the stage holding a wine glass. In front of the booth, chatting and laughing happily with several guests in suits and leather shoes.

Immediately, Duan Yan's brain became hot, and suddenly he came up with a ridiculous idea. He strode forward and walked up to Xiang Mingqiu, and gave Xiang Mingqiu a firm hug involuntarily.

"Huo Huo Huo, what kind of trouble are you throwing yourself into?"

"Do me a favor, I owe you a favor." Duan Yan didn't go around with him, and said straightforwardly, "Be my boyfriend."

"What?" There was a bit of surprise in those light green eyes, "I didn't hear you clearly, can you say it again?"

Duan Yan corrected again: "It's not that I want you to pretend to be my boyfriend. I don't have time to explain to you now. I'll tell you later."

"Isn't it impossible for you to help me, please?"

Duan Yan: "..."

"Anyway, I'm willing to help you. Shouldn't you make a good statement?"

Right now, he is asking for help from others, so Duan Yan had no choice but to say, "Please, please!"

Xiang Mingqiu said with a smile, "Call for brother to listen?"

Duan Yan stopped talking.

"Why? Don't want to shout? Then you can find someone to help you."

With great difficulty, Duan Yan managed to squeeze out a word: "Brother..." This is already his limit, if this dead duck makes further progress, he promises to give him a punch right now.

Xiang Mingqiu teased and blew softly in his ear: "No problem, brother will play with you!"

"Sorry, excuse me." Xiang Mingqiu nodded to the guests next to him, and let Duan Yan pull himself in front of Yan Zinan.

"Let me introduce, this is my partner."

Yan Zinan scanned Xiang Mingqiu's body suspiciously, obviously not believing Duan Yan's words: "Don't think you can fool me by simply pulling a passer-by!"

"Whether you're confused or not, you can decide for yourself~" Xiang Mingqiu hooked Duan Yan's neck with one hand, pinched his chin, and pressed his lips against his lips...

The whole series of movements are quite skillful, without the slightest hesitation.

The laser lights above their heads kept flashing on their faces, sometimes bright, sometimes dim, giving birth to the ultimate ambiguous feelings.

The lips of the two were pressed tightly together, Duan Yan felt the temperature from Xiang Mingqiu, the touch was quite soft, and there was an indescribable comfort, which made him a little carried away, and the wet tongue actively squeezed into his mouth In the middle of the night, the mellow taste of wine passed along the tip of Xiang Mingqiu's tongue, passed to Duan Yan bit by bit, and spread in his mouth...

For a while, Yan Zinan stayed where he was, and was dumbfounded.

After the deep kiss, Xiang Mingqiu hung on Duan Yan's body, licked the saliva remaining on his lips, turned his face away, looked at Yan Zinan with hostile eyes, and warned him: This is my man , he already has a master, so don't try to make up his mind.

"Damn... Kissing you made me react, why don't you come over and calm me down." Xiang Mingqiu took a bite on Duan Yan's earlobe, leaving behind Yan Zinan who was still in a fugue state, like a proud queen Similarly, he grabbed Duan Yan's clothes and took his man away.

"How about my acting skills?" Xiang Mingqiu joked after closing the door of the lounge.

Duan Yan's complexion didn't look very good.

"You seem very dissatisfied with me, what's the matter?"

"What's going on?!" Duan Yan repeated angrily. He grabbed Xiang Mingqiu's collar and pushed Xiang Mingqiu to the wall, "Why did you stick your tongue in just now? Did you fucking mean it?" of?"

"Of course you have to play a lot to be convincing. It's just a kiss on the mouth between men. Being so irritable is like killing you."

Duan Yan clenched his hands tightly and let them go again. After repeated several times, he gritted his teeth and said reluctantly, "Then it's my fucking first kiss!"