After raising a cat, he reached the pinnacle of life

Regarding Jin Rongrong's brother-in-law, from the first day he bragged in the office, Wen Zheng was deeply impressed.

Neither his parents mentioned anything about his elders, and after his sacrifice, he was entrusted to his master to bring him up. Wen Zheng's concept of the word "relative" is extremely superficial, and he doesn't know whether ordinary people's cousins ​​and husbands will meet each other. Get a suite.

The agreed venue is relatively high-end, and colleagues privately posted precautions in the group, such as wearing formal clothes.

Wen Zheng rummaged through the closet and found a black suit.Although it was too formal, the first-class tailoring made him tall and long, and his temperament suddenly matured.

The man in the mirror has a handsome face.The bridge of the nose is straight, the eyebrows are handsome, neither too rough nor too delicate to be feminine.

There was some white dust on the sleeve at some point, Wen Zheng went to the bathroom to wipe it off with a towel, but it couldn't be wiped off. When passing by the kitchen, he subconsciously wanted to step in, but remembered that Dahei was gone.

Habits are extremely scary, and after you develop them, it will be a pain to quit again.

He also called the police station today, and the tone of the other party was very apologetic, and the hope of Wen Zheng was getting less and less day by day.

What's more frightening is that he can't imagine bringing another cat home.

Dahei is different.

After a moment of daze, Wen Zheng went to the bedside table in the bedroom and found a box, and fastened a pair of gold cuff buttons to cover up the traces of white ash.After hesitating, he still didn't wear a tie, so he went out like this.

Even if Jin Borong didn't tell his brother-in-law, he might agree to the invitation.He really doesn't want to stay at home these days.

The reception was held in a high-end hotel, and the people who went in and out were dressed in fragrant clothes, which was very in line with Jin Rongrong's bragging about rich people.

Wen Zheng swiped his mobile phone to pay the fare, and when he came down, he was greeted by the doorman and led into a small hall.

The gilded chandelier rotates at a constant speed, casting golden changing light and shadow in the hall.The light dazzled Wen Zheng's eyes, causing him to squint for a moment. The footsteps of stepping into the small hall stopped, but the crowd suddenly fell silent.

Unexplainably bathed in the eyes of everyone, he walked to the corner and took a glass of wine from the waiter.

"Wen Zheng...brother?" Li Xiaoting suppressed her excitement and walked over pretending to be dignified, her face contorted from time to time: "You are so handsome..."

"?" Wen Zheng replied politely: "You are also very beautiful."

About 50 colleagues came. After all, they agreed to come for dinner, and they didn’t hold a hors d’oeuvre reception too exaggeratedly. Instead, they set up five round tables, and the food should be served later.

Although I have entered a seemingly high-end environment, most of my colleagues are just ordinary employees who are not used to it, and they don't look like princes in formal clothes.

Li Xiaoting, who was wearing a pink off-the-shoulder dress, waved her hands again and again, blushing: "Really not, I borrowed all the clothes, and the heels are too high and I'm not used to wearing them. It's so awkward... Look at the gossips, they are awesome. It's too bad, and I used a fan to cover my mouth, my god, it's so dirty!"

Wen Zheng heard the oh-he-he-ha floating in the distance... almost laughed out loud.

"Anyway, bro, you look different." Li Xiaoting said in a low voice, "When you come in, everyone is looking at you. There is a kind of...a righteous aura! What do you look like..."

"Like a bodyguard?" Wen Zheng answered.

Li Xiaoting: "..."

The torturous welcome session ended, and everyone sat in their seats according to their name cards.

Jin Rongrong didn't know how to arrange it, but Wen Zheng was placed at the main table in the middle.It doesn't matter to Wen Zheng, I originally wanted to see the legendary brother-in-law, and now I've seen enough.

After 10 minutes, he regretted so much that he wanted to die on the spot.

Jin Rongrong is 29 years old this year, his sister just got married, and Wen Zheng is estimated to be in her early thirties.

There is nothing wrong with my sister's age estimate, but my brother-in-law is a little off.Watching a bright young woman enter with a bald middle-aged man with a tall belly and a fleshy face, the little wine Wen Zheng drank kept churning in his stomach.

It would be nice if Dahei was here.

Slapping a hole in the table with one paw, he can stand up and apologize, pay the bill, and leave.

Miss Dahei.

"Come, come, let me introduce you. This is my brother-in-law, Hong Zhi!" Jin Rongrong blushed, and after being complimented one after another, he looked like a balloon about to explode.

"Hello, Mr. Hong!" "Hello, Mr. Hong!" "Mr. Hong, here's one..." "Mr. Hong, thank you!" Mr. Hong said one after another.

Wen Zheng was afraid that Mr. Hong would perform a service for the people on the spot.

"Hahaha, hello, you are all Xiaojin's friends, that is, my friends!" Mr. Hong said, his stomach trembled as if he was eight months pregnant: "Today, everyone, eat well, drink well, and play well!"

"Okay!" Applauding, pouring wine, everyone has a smile on their faces.

Only Wen Zheng has no expression on his face, he drinks the wine when it comes, but he doesn't take the initiative to respect you and him.

After listening for a while, Wen Zheng was puzzled, is this really the top executive of the game company?Does he really know what game he is making?

Even if Wen Zheng doesn't speak or cheer, he still shines among the people at the table.Mr. Hong kept his eyes on his face frequently, and after a while, Jin Rongrong would call his name knowingly: "This is the office worker in our office, the facade, when I first joined the company, I received love letters every day... Come on, Wen Zheng , A toast to Mr. Hong!"

Wen Zheng took the wine glass handed by the colleague next door, and stood up together: "Mr. Hong."

"Hey, the young man is so handsome."

"Thank you." It was obviously foreign wine, he tilted his head up and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he drank baijiu with force.

The people at the table were stunned and applauded sparsely unconsciously.

"What kind of games does Mr. Hong's company do?" Wen Zheng sat down, and because of drinking heavily, the redness around his eyes softened his expression.

Mr. Hong's heart trembled, and he said cheerfully, "It's a holographic game. You young people should like to play it. They're doing activities recently..."

"What type of game?"

"Hey, you're interested, I'll get you a brochure another day, hahaha!"

"I asked, what type of game?" Wen Zheng asked again without changing his face, with water in his eyes.Jin Rongrong felt that something was wrong, so he quickly toasted to smooth things over, saying come and let everyone drink.

Hearing this, he was extremely disappointed. This fat-headed thing doesn't even know its own products. How can it be considered as the top executive of the Survival Space game company?

Even if the Xiaguo division is no better than the headquarters, and has nothing to do with planning and design, it is still a large district management...

What Deng Puyu said came back to his mind again.

The gentle smile of Shan Yuyu, Dawang's blank expression of injury before going offline, Dahei's empty home after leaving.Depression broke out all at once, and Wen Zheng downed several bottles of wine, wishing to make himself unconscious.

After thirty days of drinking, Wen Zheng stood up, excused me and hurried out of the small hall.

He went into the bathroom next to the hotel lobby, found a cubicle and vomited, all of which was alcohol.But even after being fed like this, he was still awake, only his stomach was aching, and he was spasming in protest.

What's the use, Wen Zheng thought, drinking can't solve any problems, for him, it can't even achieve short-term paralysis.

Reaching out his hand to wipe away the physiological tears produced by vomiting, he took out his mobile phone and swiped, clicked on the silly joke push sent by Deng Puyu, intending to go out after a while.

Suddenly, someone came in while calling from outside, and the voice was inexplicably familiar.Wen Zheng moved his finger, turned off the phone's audio, and let the funny video play without sound.

"...Why don't I help you? Zhenyu, you have to be content... Hey, don't tell me this, I taught you this....I told you before, only the first one The first month’s information, without the second month, I can’t stand it myself, so I’ll give it back to you?… Zhenyu! If you do this again, uncle will be angry!………Okay, it’s good that you know, remember to get the money In my account... oh yes, we have a long flow..."

Wen Zheng stuffed the mobile phone with the recording turned on into the pocket of his suit pants, came to the cubicle of the caller, and kicked it away.

Bang!

The people inside yelled loudly, and the mobile phone fell to the ground, showing the status of ending the call.

"What, what? You, you, you..." Boss Hong was terrified, and watched Wen Zheng step by step as he picked up his phone and flipped through the address book—the most recent call: [Zhenyu].

"...Isn't this Xiaowen?" President Hong reacted, with a look of surprise, the fat on his face shaking, Wen Zheng couldn't help frowning and looked away.

This person didn't know whether he was stupid or drunk too much, he had already forgotten the fright just now, and he came up to shake Wen Zheng's hand: "Why are you here? Isn't there a bathroom in the small hall? He was too drunk, so he couldn't find it." Where? Hehehe, it looks even more beautiful up close..."

With those lewd eyes and greasy movements, Wen Zheng was so disgusted that he shrank his hands and was about to back away, but at that moment, he was sprayed straight by a can of spray.

"!" Wen Zheng quickly held his breath, but it was too late.The latest inhalational anesthesia can take effect in almost a second, and it is a strictly controlled contraband.

He slid slowly against the wall.

Mr. Hong smiled lewdly: "When I saw your photo, I became hardened, baby... let's go, go back with uncle... oh!"

The person who should have lost consciousness suddenly opened his eyes, raised his legs and kicked Boss Hong out hard with his waist and abdomen.

A man weighing more than 200 kilograms escaped gravity, crossed a parabola, and slammed into a wall ten meters away!With the sound of heaven and earth breaking, footsteps soon came from outside the bathroom, as well as loud inquiries from the service staff.

Wen Zheng coughed twice, stood up staggeringly, pinched red marks on his palms, and resisted the urge to continue beating people.He turned around and jumped up, clung to the high window, smashed the glass and jumped outside.When I landed, there was debris under my feet, and I sprained slightly, causing a sharp pain.

"There is an attack!" "Call an ambulance—" "A guest is unconscious!" "What's going on, call the manager!"

……

Wen Zheng leaned his back against the outer wall, took a deep breath, and then avoided the conspicuous monitoring as fast as lightning, and left the hotel through a side door in the back garden.

Winter is coming, and the temperature is getting lower and lower every day.

Wen Zheng had a splitting headache, so he sent the recording and Mr. Hong's name to Bai Shuang, asking him to follow along.

Mr. Hong and Shan Yu are both surnamed Hong, and they are very likely to be relatives. Once it is confirmed that leaking secrets, the crime is much more serious than attempted molestation of citizens.

"It's cheap for him." Wen Zheng gritted his teeth, and didn't know whether Jin Rongrong knew about this brother-in-law's private filth, but in any case, his house should have flown.

His vision began to blur, and the effect of the drug was gradually coming uncontrollably. Wen Zheng knew that he had reached his limit, so he leaned on the wall and insisted on walking to a big tree sheltered from the wind before allowing himself to sit down slowly.

A tidal wave of exhaustion erodes consciousness.

Wen Zheng thought: Fortunately, Dahei is gone, otherwise he would not return overnight, would he be in a hurry?

…………

A huge black cat moves lightly through the night.

It is like a fuzzy black line, crossing traffic, passing by shop windows, stepping on the roof of the ice cream truck on the side of the road, and leaping towards the moon——

"Mom!" The child beside the ice cream truck pointed at the sky, "There are cats!"

"Huh? Where did the cat come from?" The mother looked in the direction the child pointed, but there was nothing there.

She smiled and picked up the child: "How can there be cats flying in the sky? You read it wrong..."

"Maomaow..." The child still did not give up, staring at the night sky with wide eyes.

After a while, a big black cat appeared on a secluded street a few kilometers away.

It slowed down, sniffed around, and soon found its target under a big tree.

It was a young man who smelled of alcohol.

He was curled up between the tree and the wall, his suit was wrinkled, and a few strands of hair hung down in a mess, hanging on the side of his face.The eyelashes are straight and thick, and the blackness is more obvious when the eyes are closed.After drinking, he could still see the thin red on his cheeks under the dim moonlight, and his lips were even more colorful, no longer the usual indifference.

"..." The big black cat turned around three times impatiently, sighed humanely, and its big fluffy tail swept the grass rustling.

There were no traces of pedestrians around, and a faint light suddenly appeared behind the tree. A moment later, a tall and beautiful man took the place of the cat. His long hair reached his waist, and his shoulders and back were covered with extremely tough muscle lines.He waved his hand and wrapped himself in a complicated and gorgeous robe in an instant.

White cloud-pattern lining, black water-pattern blouse, cross-collared right lapel, and large belt hanging down to the floor.There are faint gold threads embedded in the hem of the clothes, flowing with the brilliance of the moonlight, like waves and fireflies.

For some reason, the young man struggled to move, his eyelids trembled and forcibly stretched open, and soon closed again uncontrollably due to drowsiness.

The eyes of the man in ancient costume were slightly dark, trouble was written between his brows, his sharp canine teeth bit his lower lip unwillingly, and he stretched out his hand to hug the fainted young man by the waist.

"Can take care of yourself? Bah." After he finished speaking irritablely, he tapped his toes and disappeared into the night in an instant.

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