So cool! The daughter of a rich man returns to run wild in the rich family

The boy's face was mostly covered by the hood of his hoodie. He was squatting at the door, tearing up the bread in his hand to feed the stray cats.

"Little raccoon cat."

Xie Jinghong stamped his feet and called out softly.

The young man squatting on the ground immediately turned his head to look. The early autumn sunshine shone on his face, and his handsome face, which was tinged with depression, finally showed a hint of warmth.

"Boss, why did you come just now? I've been waiting for a long time."

The boy stood up, stuffed the bread left over from feeding the cat into his mouth, and chewed it with big mouthfuls.

Xie Jinghong walked over with an expressionless face, "I didn't ask you to come."

As he spoke, he took out the remote key and opened the door.

The little cat looked very satisfied while eating the bread, and smiled brightly.

"That old lady of yours called me in the middle of the night. She said she thought you might be going crazy and asked me to come over and keep an eye on you."

The little cat was talking excitedly and didn't notice that Xie Jinghong's expression in front of him had changed.

"I'm crazy? You're looking at me?"

She wanted to laugh.

"what."

The little civet cat nodded innocently and continued to eat the bread.

Xie Jinghong suddenly raised his hand, grabbed his arm, and threw him to the ground over his shoulder.

Then he squatted on the ground and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Who of us is more likely to go crazy? Can you keep an eye on me?"

The little civet cat felt very aggrieved.

The bread in his mouth had not been swallowed yet, and tears were welling up in his gloomy eyes.

"I, I get mad easily. I can't keep an eye on you."

Xie Jinghong clapped his hands and stood up.

"Now that you're here, don't just sit there. Clean up and put up photos of the business."

The little cat turned over and sat on the ground, eating the last bite of bread, and replied obediently: "Oh."

Xie Jinghong sat behind the consultation table with his legs crossed, reading a medical book, occasionally looking up and directing the little civet cat running around to clean.

"It's not clean here."

"That thing is not neatly arranged."

The little cat was as obedient as a dog. It happily agreed to everything and started over again.

Yesterday, she had basically sent away all the ladies who knew that she opened a clinic. She came early today, and this was a busy business district, and the office workers had not yet finished their get off work.

Xie Jinghong suddenly became idle.

She didn't know how long she had been reading when she felt something was wrong. She opened her phone and saw that the news about Mr. Huo's visit was still on the hot search list.

"It shouldn't be."

She glanced outside the door. Apart from the occasional white-collar worker in a hurry with a cup of coffee and a speeding car, there was no one on the entire street.

"What's wrong, boss?"

The little cat finally finished his work, poured himself a glass of water and slowly sat on the sofa to drink it. Seeing Xie Jinghong's face full of worry, he stood up and asked.

"No one, there's no one today."

Xie Jinghong's tone was calm, but it was obvious that she was not satisfied with the current situation.

"It's only the second day of opening, isn't it normal that there's no one here?"

The little cat didn't take it seriously and lay on the table reading yesterday's case, when he was kicked on the butt.

"There were a lot of patients yesterday. Did you drive away my God of Wealth?"

"What are you talking about, Boss? I'm clearly a lucky cat."

The little cat was a chatterbox. He turned around and stuck out his tongue to make a gesture to attract wealth.

Xie Jinghong: ...

The two were talking when footsteps were suddenly heard at the door.

Glancing sideways, the person who came was actually Huo Yunting.

"What are you here for?"

Xie Jinghong looked at her, thinking that the patient's expectations were dashed, and there was a hint of disappointment in his tone.

Huo Yunting said nothing and signaled the people following him to bring the things over.

It turned out to be two large boxes of plum-flavored lollipops.

Xie Jinghong: ...

"I transferred money to you but you refused to accept it. I saw you liked this flavor of candy, so I bought some and sent it to you. I'll send you more after you finish it."

Huo Yunting spoke calmly, his eyes looking at Xie Jinghong without any waves of fear.

Xie Jinghong laughed out of anger. It was really getting worse each time.

It is hard to say which is more valuable, the opening red envelope of more than 80,000 yuan or two boxes of candy.

But she was indeed running out of candy.

"Mr. Huo, you are so thoughtful." She narrowed her eyes, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

"Easy to say."

Huo Yunting said this and walked over to sit at the consultation table naturally.

When the little civet cat saw the two boxes of candy, he frowned and looked very unhappy.

"Boss, tell me when you're done with the candy. Why are you accepting things from a stranger?"

Huo Yunting seemed to have just noticed him and asked, "Who are you?"

Xie Jinghong shrugged and went back to sit down. "My pet, the little civet cat."

Huo Yunting: ...

The last time I saw her pet, it was an albino eagle.

This is something that most people cannot understand, but I didn't expect that it was a person this time.

"Why do you keep all kinds of animals?" he said.

Xie Jinghong didn't say anything and lowered his head to look through yesterday's medical records.

The little cat couldn't bear it any longer, so he walked over and pulled Huo Yunting to face him, pointing at his straight nose and said:

"Look carefully, I'm not an animal."

Huo Yunting looked at the face carefully, and his eyes became even darker.

"Humans are also advanced animals." He said expressionlessly.

"But I'm not a human, I'm an animal."

The little cat was so angry that he spoke too fast without thinking.

Huo Yunting nodded in satisfaction. His emotionless eyes slid across the little civet cat's pretty face, and he nodded in agreement, "Yeah, I see."

"Pfft."

The two people who delivered the candies couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The little civet cat bit its tongue angrily and bared its teeth to express its anger.

Xie Jinghong's beautiful eyes wandered between the two of them, finally landing on Huo Yunting. "Do you have anything else to say?"

Huo Yunting naturally stretched out his hand and placed it on the pulse pillow.

"I haven't been sleeping well recently. Please help me, doctor."

Xie Jinghong looked at him with a half-smile. Is he really sick?

A doctor has a kind heart and cannot refuse a patient who comes to see a doctor. She raised her hand and took Huo Yunting's pulse.

The dark eyes of the person opposite looked at her tenderly.

Xie Jinghong made the diagnosis quickly.

"Mr. Huo is in his prime, and his temper is too strong. He needs to moderate..."

She stated the diagnosis seriously, but when she met the dark eyes opposite her, she found it difficult to say the rest of the words, and mumbled, "You understand, right?"

Huo Yunting shook his head, "I don't understand."

The little cat couldn't stand it anymore and pulled the person up from the chair.

"We're all men, and you look older than me. Don't you know this little bit of common sense? Don't try to take advantage of me, the boss. Now that we've finished our medical consultation, let's go."

At this moment, the little civet cat looked like an angry tiger, not a cat.

But in Huo Yunting's eyes, it made no difference whether he was a tiger or a cat.

He turned to Xie Jinghong and said calmly, "This employee you hired seems to have a bad temper. If you need help, I can send a few people over to help you."

Little Civet Cat: "I'm not an employee. I'm my boss's man. I don't want any money. Do you understand?"

Huo Yunting's eyes became more fierce. The young man in front of him seemed like a threat.

"My people don't want money either. I'll pay their salaries."

“Who are you to pay our boss’s employees?”

The little raccoon cat had his hands on his hips and looked very angry.

"I don't know now, and I won't know in the future."

Huo Yunting was also the one who took the responsibility.

The little cat kept making noises.

Xie Jinghong felt a headache watching the two people arguing for no apparent reason.

"What...are you arguing about?"

The two people who were arguing with each other turned around at the same time and looked at Xie Jinghong speechlessly.

Xie Jinghong stood up and walked out from behind the table.

"I don't need any extra manpower here. Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Huo."

Huo Yunting looked at the little cat in silence, then turned to Xie Jinghong and curled his lips slightly:

"Grandpa asked me to take you home for dinner tomorrow. Do you have time?"

Xie Jinghong: ???

She thought it was a polite remark, and shook her head the next second: "No."

Huo Yunting was not angry, and said calmly: "Okay, I'll ask again tomorrow."