Dressed as a super rare female, being chased and pampered by the big guys

Nian Tu looked down at his belly.

The feeling is not so obvious that it seems to be an illusion.

She didn't take it to heart, sat down with her wealth, and met her boss's envious eyes.

"After not seeing you for so long, it still likes you the most," the boss sighed sourly.

At home, Fugui was never so well-behaved. He only came to him when he was hungry and wanted to eat. At other times, he treated him with complete contempt.

"Fugui," the boss called out, and opened his arms eagerly, wanting it to come into his arms.

Fugui turned his ears, arched his back in Tu's arms, and faced him with his round buttocks.

boss:"……"

What a heartless cat.

He stared at Fugui with resentment, seeing this hateful fat orange cat meowing in a coquettish voice in Nian Tu's arms, constantly trying to attract her attention, rubbing against her belly, and its enthusiastic attitude was even more exaggerated than before.

After not seeing Nian Tu for a while, it not only did not forget her, but missed her very much.

During the time that Nian Tu was away from the company, it insisted on patrolling her former workstation every day, guarding everything on her desk and chair, and sleeping in her seat.

Fugui is not an emotionless kitten, he is just very hypocritical.

"Can you give me some of your catnip properties?" the boss joked with Nian Tu.

"It doesn't seem to work," Nian Tu couldn't help laughing, "Actually, Fugui likes you very much."

Putting aside her special case, among everyone else, Fugui is obviously the best to the boss.

The boss nodded.

He also knew that Fugui had feelings for him.

Unfortunately, Nian Tu’s attraction to the kitten is too strong. When she is around, Fugui can’t see anyone else and keeps sticking to her.

It was not until the waiter brought the unseasoned grilled fish to the table and the boss worked tirelessly to remove the bones, peel the fish meat and dry it in a small bowl that he finally received a little favor from the rich.

The fat orange cat concentrated on eating for a while, then suddenly thought of something and pushed the small bowl to Nian Tu.

The food-guarding kitten is only willing to share its food with the people it loves most.

"I don't want to eat it, you eat it," Nian Tu scratched its chin.

The boss looked at this shocking scene and almost felt jealous.

why? !

Why not feed him?!

He was filled with anger and was about to put a piece of fish into his mouth.

Everyone at the table looked at him.

Fugui also looked at him with contempt and helplessness, as if he was tolerating a mentally retarded person.

"...I was just testing it," the boss came to his senses, put the fish back into the bowl, pushed it back in front of Fugui, and laughed awkwardly.

Even though he was the boss, everyone couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The atmosphere of the party was aroused and everyone raised their glasses and drank together with smiles.

After three rounds of drinking, a male colleague suddenly asked, "Nian Tu, is that white wine or water you're drinking?"

Nian Tu said without hesitation, "Water."

"Come on, let's change it to wine," the male colleague picked up the bottle of wine without saying a word.

"No, just enjoy your drinking, I don't want to drink today," Nian Tu refused.

The reason she refused was not only because she had made up her mind not to drink again, but more importantly, her stomach was not feeling well today, and her stomach lurched from time to time. Although it was not very uncomfortable, if she drank more, it would probably make things worse.

The male colleague still refused to give in and poured wine into her glass. He tried several times but failed. His face immediately fell.

"Tsk, that's where you're wrong!" He frowned and looked at Nian Tu, "Today's party is organized for you. You don't drink, do you look down on us?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the originally lively atmosphere suddenly became a little cold.

"Zhao Ming, stop talking nonsense," a female colleague rebuked him, "Nian Tu has never drunk alcohol, what does that have to do with looking down on you?"

"If you want to drink, drink. If you don't want to drink, don't drink." The boss also stood on Nian Tu's side.

Seeing the boss speak, the male colleague named Zhao Ming could only sit down in dismay, but he was still muttering, "I don't believe that she doesn't drink in front of those rich second-generations. Why is she pretending?"

Nian Tu heard this sharply and glanced at him.

Meeting her gaze, Zhao Ming did not feel awkward at all, nor did he hold back. Instead, he asked her directly and arrogantly, "I heard that you and Fang Jiaping are in love?"

Nian Tu didn't want to answer his question, but the others around her also cast curious glances at her, so she could only clarify: "No, we are just ordinary friends."

"Haha, I guess so," Zhao Ming said with a beaming face. "That kind of rich second generation has no shortage of women. He's just playing around with you. We can't be serious boyfriend and girlfriend."

"Even so, you still got a lot of benefits, right?"

He looked at and commented on what Nian Tu was wearing. He couldn't recognize the brand, but it looked very expensive. It was completely different from the cheap things she wore before. She must have bought them from some rich second-generation rich people.

Facing this malicious guy, Nian Tu didn't intend to remain polite and showed his aggressiveness, "Why do you say that?"

"Are you asking me this because you want to take advantage of the rich second generation?"

"Since you want to fish it out so much, why don't you go and get it?" She looked at Zhao Ming in return.

With an ordinary appearance, he often considers himself an "honest man", but in fact he has no advantages at all. Now, his vulgar and frivolous side is exposed, making him look even inferior.

Nian Tu had an expression of sudden enlightenment and said nothing, but everything was implied.

The second generation of rich people don’t eat everything, but at least they don’t eat junk food.

Someone at the table couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Zhao Ming's face turned red like liver.

He was speechless for a while, and after a long while, he could only utter, "I thought about marrying you before! Fortunately, I didn't!"

"Look at you now, you're sharp-tongued and you love to dress up. How can you still look like a good wife and mother?"

Zhao Ming remained single until he was in his thirties. His family urged him to get married, and his blind dates always failed.

He tried to pick one in the company and thought Nian Tu was pretty, but unfortunately her family conditions were too poor, so he was hesitant and did not make a move.

Later, Nian Tu disappeared, and he changed several targets, but felt that none of them was as good as Nian Tu.

Now, Nian Tu is finally back.

Zhao Ming was very sad to hear that her family sold her for 40 yuan in betrothal gifts and that she disappeared because she ran away from her marriage.

40 million!

It's too expensive!! He doesn't have that much money.

However, if he were to take over a woman who had been played by a rich second-generation man, he wouldn't need so much dowry. Maybe Nian Tu could even use the money he earned to support him.

Zhao Ming fantasized about a bright future and came to the party shamelessly, hoping to strike a blow against Nian Tu and lower the price.

In just a few words, the beautiful dream was completely shattered.

"Just wait and see, no one will be willing to take over a woman like you!" Zhao Ming was so angry that he raised his hand and pointed at Nian Tu.

Fugui immediately let out an angry meow.

It couldn't understand human language, but it could understand the tone of voice and could tell that Nian Tu had an argument with someone and that someone wanted to bully Nian Tu.

If the boss hadn't caught it in time, it would have pounced on and bit Zhao Ming's finger.

"!" Zhao Ming was startled and quickly retracted his hand.

Damn cat!

Veins popped out on his forehead, but he managed to hold it in.

No, this is the boss's cat, you can't hit it.

Someone knocked on the door of the private room from outside.

"Please come in," the boss said, giving Zhao Ming a warning look.