[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-bigshot-s-sweetie-is-a-cat":3,"chapter-bigshot-s-sweetie-is-a-cat-bigshot-s-sweetie-is-a-cat-chapter-955":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},682085,914,"Chapter 955: Third Young Master, Miss Wen Brought a Man Home Last Night","bigshot-s-sweetie-is-a-cat-chapter-955",955,"\u003Cp>The car came to a sudden stop, nearly throwing Wells off his seat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wells quickly regained his composure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What happened?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mr. Wells, look over there,\" the driver’s voice came from the front.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wells turned in the direction the driver was pointing and saw flames coming from his estate a hundred meters away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the pitch-black night, it was extraordinarily dazzling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The raging fire illuminated Wells’ eyes, igniting the anger within him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jun Moyan!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An enraged shout burst from his throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wells clenched his fists, trembling with fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Send people to the airport immediately, shoot Jun Moyan on sight!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Wells’ order, ten minutes later, squad after squad of the royal troops headed to major airports.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, sitting in the helicopter, Jun Moyan was resting with his eyes closed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside him, Qing Yi found a power bank and plugged in the phone, which had been turned off due to a dead battery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A minute later, the phone turned on. Seeing fifteen missed calls, Qing Yi’s face lit up with joy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hurriedly opened them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what awaited him was disappointment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among the fifteen missed calls, there were ones from Bai Yi, the company, colleagues, but none from the drunkard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qing Yi instantly felt like he had fallen into the dust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He swallowed all his disappointment, somewhat unwilling to give up, and exited to check his text messages, then WeChat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing, not a single message.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qing Yi, looking despondent, reopened his contacts and first dialed Bai Yi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But no one answered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the automatic hang-up, Qing Yi tried two more times, still no answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What’s going on with Bai Yi?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing no one answered, Qing Yi didn’t dial again, instead, he continued to deal with the other missed calls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Moyan was resting when his phone vibrated in his pocket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fingers paused while stroking his ring, and he opened his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking out the phone, the caller ID surprisingly showed the landline from Wu Garden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it be Xiaoguai calling?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this thought, Jun Moyan’s gaze gradually softened. He slid to answer the call and put the phone to his ear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Third Young Master.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A brief moment of joy, but the voice was Xiaocha’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What’s up?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tenderness in Jun Moyan’s eyes faded away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well, Third Young Master, when will you be back?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is there something with Xiao’ai?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiaocha never dared to inquire about his whereabouts. Asking suddenly like this must be related to Wen Xiao’ai.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As expected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What’s going on with her?\" Hearing it was related to Wen Xiao’ai, and Xiaocha still used such a cautious tone, Jun Moyan’s heart suddenly felt tense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uh, Third Young Master, I, I have something to tell you...\" On the other end, Xiaocha hesitated, wanting to say but didn’t dare to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Speak.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Moyan was concise, Xiaocha’s hesitation made him worry that something unfavorable had happened to Wen Xiao’ai.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"... Well, Miss Wen, she, she brought a man back to Huiwu Garden last night.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Moyan was stunned for two or three seconds, wondering if he had misheard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"... What did you say?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiaoguai brought a man home?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The change in Jun Moyan’s tone made Xiaocha even more nervous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I, I said Miss Wen brought a man home last night.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Realizing he hadn’t misheard, Jun Moyan’s expression instantly turned cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I, I don’t know.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Moyan frowned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man? Could it be... Ye Qi?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the thought of this possibility, Jun Moyan’s heart pounded hard, and his grip on the phone tightened, suddenly feeling flustered.\u003C\u002Fp>",583,"2026-06-02T08:42:32.555Z",1,"novelbin.me","e6b81cecaf80d6a243265c4a2e5c8e2edcb9535c3c60075d20ab78e66b14b364","bigshot-s-sweetie-is-a-cat-chapter-956","bigshot-s-sweetie-is-a-cat-chapter-954",1425,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fbigshot-s-sweetie-is-a-cat-cover.jpg"]