"Honey, what are you looking at?" Paul asked, putting his arm around her waist.

Feng Ying'er was still looking in that direction.

Paul followed her gaze and saw the cat in the crowd; his eyes suddenly lit up.

Feng Ying'er squinted at Paul and asked, "Is she pretty?"

Paul laughed, put his arm around her waist, and said ambiguously, "You're nowhere near as beautiful as me, baby. In my heart, you're the most beautiful. You're my goddess."

Feng Ying'er wasn't fooled by his teasing, because she knew very well that old habits die hard, and Paul had always been a playboy. Even if he came to see her, it wouldn't change their relationship.

Paul would never remain chaste for her, something Feng Ying'er had long seen through. Her so-called first love had already lost all feeling when she was dumped!

Paul's favorite look is that of a pure and lovely Eastern girl. Even when she was in school, she was that type. So it's impossible for him to be indifferent when he sees a cat.

“She’s my mortal enemy,” Feng Ying’er suddenly said.

Paul asked with interest, "Oh? She actually made my baby so angry? Should I teach her a lesson?"

Feng Ying'er looked at Paul and smiled this time, "You need to be careful, she's not so easy to deal with."

Paul suddenly lowered his head and gave Feng Ying'er a deep kiss, saying, "Baby, leave it to me."

He looked in the direction of the cat, a hint of anticipation creeping in.

...

When filling in the price, Jiu Yunchi held the pen but ultimately wrote nothing.

"Aren't you going to buy it?" the cat said.

Jiu Yunchi nodded. He decided to trust Mu Jin this once, even though it was an extremely risky move! However, he had a vague feeling that they needed this kind of trust between them.

Jiu Yunchi looked at the cat and suddenly patted her head.

The cat looked at Jiu Yunchi strangely, and then tiptoed to pat his head.

Jiu Yunchi was both amused and exasperated. He put on a serious face and said, "Let's call it a day and go back."

The cat instinctively looked towards the third floor of the yacht.

Jiu Yunchi said, "Stop looking. Even if you keep looking, you can't take Mu Jin back."

The cat looked away; this was truly a sad thing…

...

Feng Ying'er's temper has become increasingly volatile these past few days. Now she's furiously smashing things around the house, making a complete mess of the living room!

Paul sat on the sofa, steadily holding his phone. Judging from the frequency of his tapping, he seemed to be chatting with someone.

"What endorsement? Do you think I care about you? Bah!"

"Who do Millie and Zhou Xiaowu think they are! Aren't they just two pieces of trash who got to the top by using their bodies? What right do they have to steal my reality show?"

"That ingrate Li Mei! She actually resigned at this time. Does she think I'm not as good as I used to be? I don't care about you! Just wait and see, those who betray me will not have a good end!"

"Jiu Maomao! You'll die a horrible death! It's all because of you!"

Hearing this, Paul finally moved. He looked at Feng Ying'er and said, "Baby, you're too irritable. Calm down."

This remark provoked Feng Ying'er, who suddenly looked at Paul and said sarcastically, "Paul, when are you going back to your country?"

Paul put down his phone, went over and hugged her tightly. "You're lonely right now, and I will never leave you, baby. You need me."

Feng Ying'er, however, showed no appreciation whatsoever, and said even more sarcastically, "Don't think I don't know your situation. Your family's company went bankrupt a long time ago, didn't it? You're just a stray dog. You say you're coming to pursue me again, but you're just here to rely on me, aren't you? To have me support you?"

Paul, standing behind Feng Ying'er, twisted his expression upon hearing this, but he still said, "Baby, I will make a comeback. You can't doubt my love for you."

Feng Ying'er scoffed, "I'm no longer that little girl who could be fooled by your sweet talk, Paul. Do you know what people like you are called here? They're called gigolos, freeloaders."

Paul said, "Baby, you're hurting me."

Extremely annoyed, Feng Ying'er turned around and slapped Paul hard across the face, saying like a queen, "You can get out too! I don't need anyone right now!"

Paul touched his cheek. Feng Ying'er had long manicures, and one of her nails had scratched his face. He felt the blood, but instead of touching it, he licked it away. His previous affectionate demeanor vanished, and Paul said greedily:

"You want me to leave? Sure, give me a hundred million and I'll leave right away."

Feng Ying'er looked at him as if he were crazy. "You're dreaming! You're daydreaming! Don't even mention a hundred million, you don't have a single penny! Get out of here, get out now!"

As she spoke, Feng Ying'er kicked and punched Paul with both hands and feet, trying to drive him out.

"Crazy woman!" Paul said, having already retreated to the doorway, during which time Feng Ying'er slashed his face and arms with several more bloody marks.

Feng Ying'er opened the door and pushed Paul forcefully.

Paul gripped the door frame, looking somewhat frantic.

Suddenly, Paul pulled a syringe from his pocket, grabbed Feng Ying'er's arm, and injected her with it.

"What did you give me?" Feng Ying'er tried to pull out the syringe, but Paul had already pushed the syringe all the way to the end.

Paul hugged her tightly, his expression grim. "Baby, you're too volatile. You need to calm down."

...

Cat has invested all her money in the greenhouse. Today, her second brother called to report that his greenhouse is all set up and all the other supporting equipment has arrived!

You can start planting right now.

Cat took a few days off and flew to the Northwest, to the territory of the third brother, Zhao Wanli.

As soon as I stepped out of the airport, I was hit in the face by the unruly wind, and I wrapped my coat tighter around myself.

A car quickly stopped in front of the cat, and Bai Jiang got out and opened the car door for the cat.

Cat got into the car, an SUV, which was considered a good car. Bai Jiang had specially changed his car because he would be Cat's driver for the next few days, and he had seen that none of the cars Cat drove were under five million.

Of course, Bai Jiang couldn't possibly drive another van.

Cat ruffled her wind-blown hair and looked up to see Bai Jiang handing her a card. "This is for the car repairs."

Cat took it, a little curious about how much money was inside, because Ah Jin had repaired her car and only charged her a few hundred dollars, so Cat hadn't asked Bai Jiang for the money.

She hadn't even made a bid, yet Bai Jiang had already offered one himself?

"How much money is in the card?" the cat asked.

Bai said, "That should be enough to cover the cost of repairing the car."

The cat tucked it away.

The scenery here is completely different from that of big cities: endless plains, dusty and sparsely populated.

Since coming to the human world, this is the first time the cat has been away from concrete jungles. Instead of feeling desolate, it feels much more comfortable here.

It took two hours for the car to reach its destination on the highway.