Chapter 82 Small stature, towering presence



Just as Tang Song opened his mouth, Zhu Hao quickly pressed down on the documents in front of him, and in doing so, messed them up to divert his attention to her.

[Huh?! What's the cub going to do?! Is it going to climb onto the table to express its dissatisfaction?! Is it going to climb on the roof and tear down the tiles like a wolf cub? I've never seen that before! I want to see! Oh my! I'm a little excited!!]

Zhu Hao paused, staring at Tang Song's menacing black eyes, then at his excitedly trembling wolf ears, her body stiffening for a moment.

She glanced down at her posture; her upper body was almost horizontal on the table, one hand resting in front of Tang Song, staring down at him with a commanding presence despite her small stature.

She was also somewhat surprised that she would do such a thing, something she had never done before.

Zhu Hao licked his lips, sat back down somewhat awkwardly, and shyly pulled out the drawing board next to him, saying, "I'll rest for ten minutes and then continue looking at it."

Zhu Hao turned the easel around and pushed it in front of Tang Song.

【Hmm? You want to see more? The little one's eyes are all red, sob sob... It's all my fault, I insisted that Zhu Qing bring out all these documents!! Just a part would have been enough! Now the little one can't even finish looking at them all. At worst, the interview will fail, and I'll secretly have them add the little one's name to the list of successful candidates...】

Zhu Hao's eyes sharpened, and he quickly pulled back his drawing board, burying himself in reading those experience posts, wishing he could imprint every word in them into his mind, without even taking a ten-minute break.

Tang Song frowned slightly, staring at Zhu Hao with a worried expression. He glanced at Zhu Qing and then raised his head slightly.

Zhu Qingyi understood and left quietly, exiting the study.

A moment later, Zhu Qing came in with an eye massager and a hot towel, and gently placed them beside Zhu Hao.

Zhu Hao glanced at the items on the tray and looked up at Tang Song.

The cub's eyes are almost turning into a rabbit's! Let it rest for a while, there's no rush.

A warm feeling welled up in Zhu Hao's heart, and a smile appeared on her face. She put down the documents in her hand and was about to rest when she suddenly picked up a pen and wrote on the drawing board, "I'll go to the interview by myself tomorrow morning."

She was afraid that Tang Song would follow her, and even if the interviewers didn't have Tang Song's instructions, they would still try to read Tang Song's expression and silently pass her.

This is no different from Tang Song simply stuffing her in there.

Although she had little interview experience, she still wanted to see if she could get into Meiyou based on her own abilities and without discrimination.

【ah……】

Tang Song's heartfelt words were drawn out at an alarming rate, tinged with deep regret.

[Doesn't my little one want me to go? Can't I go with her? Waaah... I already don't have much time to spend with her, and now she won't let me go with her, waaaah... Am I being rejected? Because I forced her to watch all those interview tips today? Waaah... I'll never force her to do that again! Awoo~]

Tang Song's resentment seeped through his skin and almost filled the entire study. Even Zhu Qing could feel it and quietly and stealthily left the study, afraid of being affected.

Zhu Hao's lips twitched. She silently picked up the hot towel next to her, her round eyes hiding behind the towel. She glanced at Tang Song with her ordinary eyes, but when she met his dark, resentful gaze, she quickly closed them and covered her eyes with the towel.

As long as she can't see it, let's pretend we didn't hear Tang Song's thoughts.

hey-hey.

*

Inside the large single-level apartment.

After Tang Qiao left, Song Shang looked at Wangcai, who was running down from the second floor, and waved to him.

Wangcai excitedly pounced on him, barking, "Woof woof woof!"

"Is the staff in place?" Song Shang raised his hand and rubbed Wangcai's head.

Wangcai tilted its head back, nuzzling Song Shang's palm while squinting its eyes in enjoyment, and barked loudly, "Woof woof!"

"Hmm." Song Shang slightly raised his upturned peach blossom eyes, withdrew his hand from stroking the dog's head, placed it on his knee, and gently tapped his kneecap with his slender fingertips, staring meaningfully at the tightly closed door.

"You tell me... how could this wolf be so stupid? It made such an important contract so casually?"

"Woof woof woof!"

"But I didn't trick her. I only promised not to harm the wolf clan. She didn't ask for anything else, did she? Especially regarding all the wealth of the Tang family in the human world, I can take it at will. After all, no king of any tribe would be wary of his own kind."

Song Shang picked up a tuft of fur from Wangcai's back with his fingertips and gently tucked it in. A glint of shrewdness flashed in his eyes. "No one ever complains about having too much money. In fact, we foxes have even more expenses. We need to take good care of our nine tails and our faces. That's why we need more money. Wangcai, don't you think?"

"Woof woof woof!"

Ding~

The cell phone rang.

Song Shang lowered his eyes slightly, staring at the phone on the table.

He bent down slightly, swiped his phone screen, and glanced at it briefly.

It was a message sent to him by Tang Qiao, densely packed with text. Besides the human's basic information, it also contained Tang Qiao's various accusations against that human.

Song Shang scoffed lightly and casually swiped down the screen, but his eyes suddenly caught sight of the last photo that had been sent, and his gaze paused.

The photo shows a girl bending over tending to flowers and plants, with a few flowers partially obscuring her figure. It's slightly out of focus and has a strangely dreamlike quality.

The girl had thick, straight bangs that almost covered half of her dark eyes. Her features were soft, and every pore seemed to radiate a smile. She was wearing an ordinary t-shirt and jeans, and looked as young as a middle school student.

The photo was taken secretly, and even the unflattering angle from below couldn't hide her serene and gentle aura, making people's hearts itch, like the feeling of wanting to rub and cuddle a cute, fluffy creature.

Song Shang's eyes trembled slightly as his gaze fell on Wangcai beside him. He raised his hand and stroked Wangcai's head to relieve the itch in his heart.

He glanced hesitantly at the basic information about this human that Tang Qiao had just sent.

Song Shang frowned, tapping his fingertips on the screen, his tone surprised, "Twenty years old!? You're really not a minor?"

Wangcai tilted its head slightly, brought its furry head close to the screen, stuck out its scarlet tongue, and licked the photo on the phone, instantly covering the photo with a big smear of saliva.

The face in the photo became instantly indistinct. Song Shang frowned, looked at Wangcai with hostility, and said in a slightly reproachful tone, "Wangcai! Go get a towel!"

Wangcai, who had hardly ever been yelled at before, was stunned for a moment. He immediately closed his open mouth and ran away as if fleeing. He didn't even bother to grab a towel. Instead, he hid in the dog cage not far away and locked the cage with his mouth.

Watching Wangcai's smooth movements, Song Shang chuckled and cursed, "Coward!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his gaze back to the photo on his phone, his alluring, upturned eyes now filled with doubt.

Staring at the girl's youthful face, he strongly suspected that Tang Qiao had lied to him.

"Best wishes..." Song Shang chewed on the girl's name, his tongue touching his back teeth, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and he murmured softly, "I have to go and see for myself."

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