Chapter 41
Jiang Ling rested at home for two days.
Fu Zhan has been with him these two days, and even when he goes out occasionally, he will take him with him, not to have fun, but just to eat out or to report to work at the group. However, Fu Zhan is inconsistent and is at home again today.
"Why are you still listless?" Fu Zhan said worriedly, squatting in front of the nest and looking at Jiang Ling.
Jiang Ling moved, spread his belly to the sky, the sunlight from the window shone on him, he squinted his eyes and enjoyed it, while pretending to be miserable.
Confirming his own death was such a huge blow that he was bound to be depressed for a while.
Buzz, buzz....
The phone vibrates.
Fu Zhan took out his cell phone from his pocket. It was a call from the Public Security Bureau. He walked to the window to answer it.
Police officer: "Mr. Fu, we have investigated and no one abused your puppy. It just had a fight with a wild cat on the road. But it ran really far away, about six or seven kilometers from where you live. We will send you a video so you can confirm it."
"Okay, thank you." Fu Zhan said.
When his own puppy was injured, Fu Zhan's first concern was that the puppy had been abused by someone when he went out. However, there were road surveillance cameras on the road, so instead of wasting time asking someone to check the surveillance, it would be faster to call the police directly.
According to Fu Zhan's description of the time of incident, the police began playing back the surveillance video from around 5 pm to 3 pm, until they saw the cat and dog fighting.
The video was sent to the mobile phone.
The two wild cats teamed up to deal with his puppy.
Soon the orange cat ran away, and the puppy stepped on the other wild cat, but Fu Zhan only had eyes for the injured puppy, and said angrily: "Look how they beat you up. I'll find someone to catch these two cats and send them for sterilization someday."
"Aqiang is my younger brother now. He also has a wife. After being sterilized, his wife will no longer have sex," Jiang Ling said lazily.
He glanced at Fu Zhan out of the corner of his eye.
The man's cell phone reflected light from the window, and the screen shook, flashing Jiang Ling's eyes.
Jiang Ling closed his eyes.
At this moment, an idea popped into my mind.
Why can't he make money by live streaming?
In the past, he could be a crossdresser, but now he can be a pet blogger and gain a large number of fans with his cute appearance. However, it is troublesome to create his own account and it takes time to accumulate popularity, so he can find ready-made famous pet bloggers to be models for them.
Thinking further ahead, he could even take on pet commercials, take flat photos, or even join a film crew to make a movie.
Jiang Ling perked up.
Fu Zhan could do all of this for him with just one word, and from then on he would have a stable job and abundant income.
It’s much better than asking for money directly!
After Fu Zhan finished the call, he put one hand in his trouser pocket and closed his eyes in deep thought. Since it was just a fight between pets, he didn't think too much about it. He didn't care where the ten thousand yuan was. He just thought that his little thing was in a bad mood. Could it be true, as the doctor said, that it lost the fight and became depressed?
Do you want to take it out for a walk?
Where should we go?
Turn your head and look.
The puppy was already radiant, his eyes were full of energy, and his tail was wagging happily: "Wang Ang."
Fu Zhan: “….”
The mental state is beyond description.
Out of concern, Fu Zhan still chose to take Jiang Ling out, or to be more precise, back to his real home.
Before leaving, I would make a few phone calls to confirm: "Is my brother home? He went to the company. Is his Tibetan Mastiff here? He went to the company too? OK, I'm back now. Yes, he'll also have lunch at home at noon, ok."
Today was supposed to be the day to go home.
The person who answered the phone was Xiao Zhou. Upon hearing that the Fourth Young Master had returned early, he shouted to the kitchen, "Chef, the Fourth Young Master is back for lunch today."
The chef also raised his voice and responded: "Okay, Fourth Master, come home for dinner, and I'll give you a portion of my secret tonic soup—"
Whoosh, whoosh, everyone in the kitchen looked at the chef.
Wang Bin: "What secret tonic soup?"
Kitchen Helper 2: "Can you elaborate on that?"
Kitchen Helper 3: "I'm all ears."
"What the hell are you listening to? Let's get to work!" The chef used an extremely sharp look to force back everyone's questions.
Then he showed the chef's majesty and snorted coldly, continuing to wash the big abalone in his hand. Half a second later, he secretly glanced at his apprentices and wiped his sweat quietly. Mr. Fu had instructed that as long as the fourth young master came home for dinner, they had to secretly add tonic to his soup. This matter was known only to God, the earth, himself, and Mr. Fu.
Fortunately, fortunately, I patted my chest and thought that I didn’t let anything slip.
…
Finding a long-term job is a good thing, but how to express it is a problem.
Therefore, Jiang Ling had a very bold idea.
Tell Fu Zhan directly that he is a human being and ask Fu Zhan to find him a job.
But he couldn't predict the consequences of doing so. Maybe Fu Zhan would believe it, and out of curiosity or kindness, agree to his request to help him. Or maybe Fu Zhan would have a different attitude, thinking that the puppy was possessed by a ghost, and send him to a research institute like the previous one or abandon him.
The former is good, but the latter is terrible.
So, want to say it?
As he was thinking about this, he had unknowingly arrived at the Fu family villa.
The gate of the wall opened automatically and the sports car drove in slowly. Jiang Ling was attracted by the scenery of the big villa and temporarily put aside the tangled problems.
Xiao Zhou came up to open the car door in time: "Welcome home, Fourth Master."
The gardeners and cleaning staff in the yard all greeted us.
Xiao Zhou asked: "Fourth Master, why did you come back early today?"
"It's all for it," Fu Zhan said helplessly, holding up the puppy in his hand. "Maybe it thinks my place is too small for it to play around, so it ran away while I was sleeping a few days ago. Today I let it play in the yard. The place is big enough, and it's not afraid of other cats and dogs jumping out to bully it."
"The last time I saw you bringing toys back, I thought you also had a large dog, but I didn't expect it to be such a cute little Bichon Frise," Xiao Zhou said and wanted to touch Jiang Ling.
Jiang Ling looked up and heard Wang Ang's voice.
Xiao Zhou was shocked: "How fierce!"
Fu Zhan raised his lips and smiled: "My little thing, you only want me to touch it."
Xiao Zhou nodded regretfully.
Fu Zhan put Jiang Ling down and said, "Go play."
Jiang Ling sniffed the grass. He had heard Fu Zhan ask about Tibetan mastiffs on the phone before, and knew that there were other dogs kept in the big villa. As soon as he arrived, he smelled the scent of the same kind. In some places, the scent was very strong, which showed that the Tibetan mastiffs had a high degree of freedom and could play on the lawn every day.
"Fortunately, the Tibetan Mastiff is not here. If I fight with such a vicious dog, I will definitely be defeated," Jiang Ling looked at his paws.
There was a football on the lawn. Jiang Ling walked towards the football and gently pushed it with his paw. The football rolled away. He chased it unconsciously and crouched down to pounce on it. His little tail couldn't stop shaking and barking from time to time.
I made a profit on this month's repayment, which gave me a slight relief and allowed my puppy nature to take over occasionally.
Fu Zhan stopped not far away and took a few photos for screensaver.
.....
The sun sets slowly and evening comes quietly.
Another vehicle drove into the majestic gate that demonstrated the owner's generosity.
Jiang Ling looked from afar. The leading car was a Rolls-Royce. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, it displayed extraordinary momentum and dignity. The second car was a luxurious off-road Mercedes-Benz with tough body lines, revealing an untamed wild charm. At the end was a white nanny car. Jiang Ling had seen it in a car magazine. It was a new model this year with high-end interior and huge space. It could not be bought without tens of millions.
He stared.
I really want to break a wheel and sell it.
Suddenly, the four paws left the ground. Jiang Ling fluttered a few times in the air and raised his head. It was Fu Zhan who picked him up. He heard Fu Zhan say calmly, "Third brother is here today, too."
Third brother?
So, they are Fu Zhan’s eldest brother, second brother, and third brother?
Jiang Ling knew Fu Zhan because he had a lot of gossips about him, but he didn't know much about his brothers. He only knew that the eldest brother was Fu Chen, the second brother was Fu Yu, and they managed the family business together, and the third brother Fu Yan was a boxer who had won the world championship. In short, they were all people who should not be underestimated.
Three luxury cars were getting closer.
Jiang Ling saw the dog's head in the window of the Rolls-Royce.
The luxury car naturally has a car film on it, so only the people inside can see outside, but the people outside cannot see inside. It was Song Zhouxing who lowered the car window, revealing a little bit of his eyes and staring at Jiang Ling.
As soon as he entered the house, he saw the puppy playing with a ball on the lawn.
A white ball.
Is the puppy fierce?
Do puppies bite people...Oh no, do they bite dogs?
Song Xingqi was so anxious in the back seat that he was spinning around in circles. He solemnly reminded Fu Chen, "There's a little puppy at home!"
Fu Chen was used to seeing him showing excitement towards Fu Zhan, so he just glanced at him and said, "Xiao Si came early today."
"No, no, I'm not talking about your brother, I'm talking about the puppy he brought! Fu Chen, I'm afraid of dogs!" It's natural for Tibetan Mastiffs to be afraid of dogs. Song Xingqi didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He pounced on Fu Chen's neck with his two paws.
Fu Chen hugged him and patted him: "Okay, we're home, get out of the car."
Song Zhouqi is always very obedient: "Okay."
One of its hind paws stepped on Fu Chen's thigh, followed by the other.
Chen Yuan looked back from the passenger seat and said with a smile, "Boss Fu, Zhou Qi is just being coquettish. He needs you to carry him down when we get home."
"It's really a habit," said Fu Chen.
Song Zhouqi lowered his head and his ears drooped forward.
Having said that, Fu Chen still carried him out of the car. However, when all the brothers were present, the eldest brother was still holding a Tibetan mastiff and refused to let go, which made him look unstable. He patted Song Xingqi twice and put him down: "Go and play by yourself."
Song Xingqi had to let go of Fu Chen's neck, and his two front paws slowly landed on the ground.
"laugh."
Song Zhouqi heard a sneer.
Whoosh, look up.
Met Jiang Ling's sight.
Jiang Ling was originally worried that Fu Zhan would often come home for dinner and might bring him along, and he would definitely come face to face with the Tibetan Mastiff. He was afraid that the Tibetan Mastiff would be too cruel and bully the weak, but the Tibetan Mastiff's eyes were full of fear.
Song Zhouqi asked nervously: "What are you laughing at!"
Jiang Ling licked his paw in Fu Zhan's arms: "I laugh at you for being a cowardly dog."
"!" Song Xingqi scratched his paws, wanting to jump but not daring to, and retorted, "I'm not! I'm a Tibetan Mastiff, and I tell you, Tibetan Mastiffs are the most ferocious dog breed in the world!"
"Other Tibetan Mastiffs might be like that, but I don't think you are," Jiang Ling teased.
"You..." Being seen through, Song Xingqi became restless and took two steps back.
Jiang Ling found it funny.
Even wild cats on the street would come to fight him, but when he met a Tibetan mastiff, he was so timid.
"How about it? If you're not convinced, let's have a fight?" Jiang Ling said. He wanted to give it a try to see if the Tibetan Mastiff would agree. If it didn't agree, it would definitely mean it was timid, and if it agreed, it would be refusing to obey.
"I, I..." Song Xingqi continued to retreat, tucked his tail between his legs and hid behind Fu Chen's heels.
So cowardly?
Jiang Ling straightened his chest: "Woof, woof woof woof woof..."
Song Zhouqi ran upstairs, grumbling.
Puppies will bite dogs!
Too fierce!
When they reached the corner of the stairs, Song Xingqi stuck his head out and shouted, "I, I'm going upstairs for an emergency. My toilet is upstairs."
After saying that, Kuang Kuang Zha ran away again.
Jiang Ling was speechless: "......"
Four luxury cars parked in the garage, and several men got out of the cars. Fu Zhan put Jiang Ling down and walked over to greet him, "Second brother, third brother."
Fu Yu nodded and glanced at Jiang Ling: "Is this the one you raised?"
"Yes," Fu Zhan said, "My little fur ball, isn't it cute?"
Fu Yu commented: "It's not manly to keep it."
Jiang Ling squinted.
Fu Zhan grinned and stabbed back: "Erha doesn't have much courage, he can only make people angry to death without paying for his life."
Fu Yu snorted coldly.
"What are you talking about?" a cold voice interrupted.
The three men surrounded Jiang Ling. Jiang Ling looked up and observed them. He was too small, so these men were all giants in front of him. Besides, the genes of the men in the Fu family were really good. They were all long-legged and tall, which put even more pressure on the puppy.
The person who spoke at this time was Fu Yan.
The man has a neat crew cut, and his good looks support the deadly hairstyle, which even adds points without dragging it down. His appearance is impeccable, and the arm muscles exposed under his T-shirt are not exaggeratedly bulging, but just the right level of sturdiness. With his identity as a boxer, one can imagine at a glance how powerful his punches are.
He had a cold brow and a stern look in his eyes, which was frighteningly cold.
Jiang Ling couldn't help but shiver.
"Third brother, what are you doing? You scared it!" Fu Zhan quickly picked up Jiang Ling.
Fu Yan asked again: "What do you mean by what you just said?"
Fu Yu said, "You saw it, Xiao Si, I have a dog that still needs feeding, and I picked up a husky some time ago."
"So, you all have started raising dogs?" Fu Yan's eyes were fixed on Jiang Ling.
Fu Zhan covered Jiang Ling's eyes: "Third brother is a cold-faced Shura, if you look at him too much, you will get stye."
Fu Yu said, "Yes, the Tibetan mastiff left by Old Fu was taken over by my eldest brother. The three of us are now dog owners, but you don't have one. Are you envious?"
Fu Yan said without any expression: "I'm not interested in raising a dog."
Fu Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.
*
As night falls, the city lights cast a soft, hazy glow in a certain sight.
Next to a metal trash can on Huaichang Road, there was a skinny little dog curled up. The fur on its back was orange, while the fur on its belly was so dirty that it was unrecognizable. But if you look closely, you will find that it is not a small local dog, but a red Shiba Inu, a pet dog, but it is so thin that it looks unrecognizable.
Sheng Xiaoxing opened his eyes with great effort.
In confusion, he looked at his outstretched...claw?
What happened to me...?
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