"One million... A million that Meow Meow paid for with my life..." I exhaled the smoke in my lungs and watched the white smoke dissipate in the wind, just like Meow Meow, leaving forever.

Although I firmly believe that Meow Meow is not dead, he is just hiding in a place and looking at me narrowly, and then jumps out at an inadvertent moment to scare me.

"Brother Xiao Yang! Why are you squatting here?" A BMW mini stopped in front of me, and in the window was a delicate and pretty face. This person was Xue Xuening, Manager Xue, Miaolimi's long-term meal ticket.

It is not easy to say that this woman has been outstanding in college since childhood, and finally successfully graduated from the highest business school. Through her own efforts, she started from scratch, and finally inherited her family's large shopping malls and supermarkets worth hundreds of millions. She is an out-and-out

The white and rich beauty.

I looked at her blankly: "Meow me...dead..."

She was obviously more excited than me. She jumped out of the car, grabbed my collar and shook me hard: "What? Meow Meow is dead? How can you, the owner, take care of me? Meow Meow, a cute cat, can be...

You're going to die! Are you still a man?"

I was swaying in her hands like a tattered rag doll. Although I wanted to complain about whether raising a cat to death had anything to do with being a man, I still kept my mouth shut based on my sixth sense.

This woman was obviously very emotional. She squatted next to me and cried like a dead daughter. She loved Meow Meow as much as I did. She left the freshest cod every day.

Meow Meow, her favorite thing is to play with Meow Meow. She smiles like a flower looking at Meow Meow Meow's cute look.

She once told me that the time she spent with Miaoliaimi was the most laugh-filled time she had ever had in her life. Miaoliaimi was also her good playmate. Looking at Miaoliaimi she could think of the kitten from her childhood window.

Now that the cat is gone, she is inevitably sad. Her crying was stopped by the traffic police. Don't forget, the corner I squatted at is an intersection, and her car must have been parked at the intersection. It doesn't matter if it didn't cause a traffic accident.

She is lucky!

Even though she was in trouble, the traffic police still fined her and deducted points without mercy. Under her angry eyes, I got into her car. She drove me to the door of Starbucks and said coldly:

:"get off!"

I shrugged helplessly and slowly walked into the legendary coffee shop that I had only passed by but never entered. I had never been to this place not because I couldn't afford it. I didn't have the difficulty to buy coffee worth dozens of dollars at home.

I can’t even afford to drink it, just because a country bumpkin like me doesn’t like drinking coffee. I can’t stand that kind of strong and bitter drink. It’s a hobby of the petty bourgeoisie. I usually make a big bowl of jasmine at home.

If you have poor digestion, add a spoonful of honey to the tea. Isn’t it fragrant and sweet and not much stronger than coffee?

The waiter greeted us politely, but she was obviously very annoyed. After ordering two latte, she waved the waiter to leave. Before the waiter left, I asked in a very rustic manner: "Can I have a refill?"

The waiter shrugged and said he was helpless: "Sorry, sir, our store does not support cup refills."

I then asked: "Is the second cup half price?"

The waiter almost cried when I asked: "Sir, the second cup is half price at the KFC next door. If you need it, you can order there!"

Xue Xuening's head almost dropped to the bottom of the table. As a standard petty bourgeoisie, she really couldn't afford to embarrass this person: "Hey! Do you dare not to be so embarrassed?"

I looked at her with deep eyes, without saying a word, just looking at her. She fidgeted first, then started to blush, and finally became angry: "Hey! What do you want?"

I picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, then spit out the unexpected coffee foam and said, "You caught me, right?"

Miss Xue finally came to her senses and grabbed my collar: "Why did you raise the cat to death? I want to hear the whole process!"

I gestured: "In public, pay attention to your quality! I don't care about the image of an unemployed refugee like me. You are a star entrepreneur. Whose responsibility is it if your value drops?"

She angrily let go of her hand, straightened her collar, and raised her legs gracefully: "Okay, you say it, I'll listen."

I had no choice but to take another sip of coffee: "Waiter? Bring me the sugar jar! It's so bitter!"

The waiter definitely served us because of Xue Xuening's reputation. If I hadn't dressed up like her, the cafe would have blocked me out for being disheveled.

"The thing is like this, I saw a medicine on a website that can extend the life of cats. One dose costs 100,000 yuan. I thought it was cheap, but good products are not cheap, so I gritted my teeth and saved 100,000 yuan.

, I bought one for Miaolimi to try...but something unexpected happened and Miaoliaimi died..."

Xue Xuening's face was almost crooked with anger. What a face it was! Gloomy, terrifying, twisted, disgusting, contempt, all negative emotions were all over her face. She held back her anger and didn't slap me.

.This also proves that her self-cultivation is indeed good.

"Have you lost your brain? Did your college go to waste? Can you learn some scientific knowledge? Cat life-extending potion? You actually believed it! One hundred thousand yuan! You just gave it to me? Do you know not to give it to me?

Pets eating randomly? How could Meow Meow end up with an owner like you?" Xue Xuening roared angrily.

Fortunately, it was early in the morning and there were not many people in the cafe. Otherwise, she would have been photographed and posted on Weibo. The title was: "What is the reason for the angry roar of a young female entrepreneur who is unemployed and homeless?"

Or "For love or for money? A young female boss suddenly shows up at Starbucks with a pretty boy", well...it's really shameless to call yourself a pretty boy...

I was silent for two seconds and said slowly: "Did you know? I have raised a cat for more than ten years. Before I raised her, she had an owner, which means she is at least fifteen years old! Ten

Five years old! The longest a cat can live is twenty years! Shouldn’t I do something for her? Even if I don’t care about anything, she won’t live long! Do you understand? Meow and me

Can I harm her emotionally? This is gambling with my life. If I win, she and I can continue to accompany each other. If I lose, I will have nothing... Obviously, I lost..."

Xue Xuening was silent after listening to my words. She was smart and could see my pain. Although it was not as obvious as hers, she knew that my pain was definitely no less than hers. A man's face determines that he must always be careful.

I am calm and composed. Although I am off-kilter sometimes, I am still a man.

Silence spread between Xue Xuening and I. We looked at each other quietly, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment. We were mourning for Meow Meow. She probably didn’t want us to quarrel in heaven.
Chapter completed!