Chapter 93: Saving the Innocent Little Kitten 14

【Detected Villain Blackening Value -10, total 30!】

Jin Chen sent Yun Mi a WeChat message.

—"I hope today's events didn't affect you."

Yun Mi, who was scrolling on his phone, saw the message from Mr. Jin, his cat eyes instantly filled with joy, and he quickly replied.

—"No, Mr. Jin! Thank you for helping me resolve so many things!"

Yun Mi himself didn't even realize it, but he seemed to be growing increasingly dependent on Jin Chen—just receiving a message made him extremely happy.

Even though they met every night, during daytime video recordings he would still occasionally zone out.

—"How about you come to the company today? There are still some documents you need to confirm so operations can devise a suitable plan for you."

Yun Mi jumped up with a whoosh, "Great!"

—"Okay, Mr. Jin! I'll be right there!"

Seeing the address Jin Chen sent over, Yun Mi let out a yay and his whole demeanor brightened.

He could go out and play with Mr. Jin!

He quickly changed clothes, today wearing a cute blue-themed outfit, his slightly long silver hair still tied up in a little bun, absentmindedly conjuring a cat to stay in the living room, then he picked up his phone and left.

But Yun Mi didn't expect that, upon entering the company, the secretary informed him that President Jin had important matters and had already left.

How could this happen.

The little cat instantly drooped his head in dejection.

Yun Mi followed the supervisor of the live broadcast department on a tour of the company; although it was novel, whenever he thought Jin Chen wasn't at the company, he couldn't muster any interest.

"Considering your videos are special and require an extremely quiet place, President Jin said you can continue recording at home, and come to the company only when there are meetings or other situations."

Supervisor Lin finished the introduction and gave Yun Mi a slight smile.

This person is the CEO's personally appointed contract signee; he must not be negligent.

"Okay, thank you."

Yun Mi smiled politely, but couldn't help asking.

"Jin-jie, do you know where Mr. Jin is now?"

"Sorry, I don't know."

Supervisor Lin shook his head, "Don't you have President Jin's contact information?"

"Ah… yes, yes, then I'll ask myself."

Yun Mi embarrassedly scratched his head, then resumed discussing the operations plan with the supervisor.

Meanwhile, Jin Chen, whom he had been thinking about, was dealing with the utterly infamous Ling Siyuan.

——

In the dim basement.

Ling Siyuan had his head covered, curled up in the corner shivering.

He had just had a huge argument with Shang Le, ultimately parting ways and terminating the contract, was preparing to find a new agency, but as soon as he left the company he was kidnapped with his head covered.

Ling Siyuan had never experienced anything like this; he was almost scared out of his wits, and on the way to the basement countless guesses flashed through his mind.

Could it be helpers Yun Mi summoned?

No, impossible—Yun Mi is just a cat demon, unfamiliar with this place, how could he have such connections?

Besides Yun Mi, he also had no grudges with anyone else.

Surely it's not that after the incident blew up, someone just took a dislike to him!

"Mmm mmm!"

Ling Siyuan struggled in the corner, but couldn't speak and couldn't see what place this was.

Until he heard the sound of leather shoes stepping in.

Jin Chen raised his arm, lightly gestured, indicating to remove the covering.

The people in the basement today were all bodyguards of the Jin family, naturally obedient to Jin Chen's commands.

Ling Siyuan's vision blurred for a second, then gradually focused, finally seeing clearly who had kidnapped him.

It's that person from the supermarket!

His face flushed red, he angrily shifted his body, but the black tape over his mouth hadn't been torn off, so he still couldn't speak.

Jin Chen chuckled lightly, "Ling Siyuan, how does it feel to be reviled by ten thousand people?"

He leisurely sat in the chair brought by the bodyguards, fingertips lightly tapping the armrest, his gaze cold.

"When you harmed Yun Mi, didn't you ever think about karma coming back?"

Ling Siyuan struggled, his eyes locked onto Jin Chen.

Jin Chen glanced at the bodyguard.

The latter immediately understood, tearing off the tape on Ling Siyuan's mouth.

"Who the hell are you! On what grounds do you kidnap me! Do you know you're breaking the law!"

Ling Siyuan almost shouted those words.

His face was smudged with dust, his eyes bloodshot from rage, his clothes disheveled—there was no trace of his former handsomeness.

Ling Siyuan felt both panicked and angry inside.

"You know Yun Mi is that cat, right! You know he's a demon! Yet you actually conspire with demons!"

Jin Chen: "Yes, I know."

"Otherwise, what did you think I was looking for you for?"

He raised his hand, drew a military sword from the bodyguard's waist, stood up, and approached Ling Siyuan.

His clean, shiny leather shoes stepped across the floor, his suit immaculate and spotless, forming a stark contrast with the dust-covered Ling Siyuan.

Jin Chen lowered his eyes, looked down at Ling Siyuan, his pupils devoid of any emotion, as if looking at a corpse.

"What are you doing!"

"When I carried Yun Mi home, he was covered in wounds."

Jin Chen spoke slowly, crouched down, his tone grim.

The military knife slit Ling Siyuan's face.

"Ahhh—let… mmph!"

The bodyguard from behind Ling Siyuan reapplied the tape, while also restraining his hands.

Jin Chen snorted coldly.

"Don't rush, this is just foreplay."

Ling Siyuan is a looks-based streamer; his face is basically his livelihood. Now a wound has been cut into it, he is terrified, mental and physical pain tormenting him simultaneously.

"Enough, beat him, just keep him alive."

Jin Chen boredly threw away the military knife, stood up, retreated a few steps, and slightly raised his hand.

The dozen or so tall, burly bodyguards standing behind him surged forward at once.

Watching Ling Siyuan's pained expression, Jin Chen raised an eyebrow, tilted his head, and curled his lips into a smile.

Suddenly, a special message notification sounded.

That was a notification Jin Chen set up especially for Yun Mi.

He took out his phone to check.

—"Mr. Jin, you're not at the company this afternoon?"

In just an instant, the smile at the corner of Jin Chen's mouth warmed.

—"Something came up this afternoon, sorry."

There was no reply from the other side for the moment.

He glanced at Ling Siyuan, whose face was bruised and swollen, barely alive.

"Stop."

The bodyguards immediately stopped.

Ling Siyuan's consciousness was already fuzzy, he lay limp on the ground, his chest weakly rising and falling, his gaze unfocused.

"He's not conscious, thinks humans are monsters, send him to Qing Song Mental Hospital."

The lead bodyguard nodded, "Understood, sir, rest assured."

Jin Chen grunted in acknowledgment, then left the basement.

Seeing the chat window always showing "typing," he smiled faintly and placed a voice call.

A few seconds later, the voice call connected.

"... Mr. Jin."

Yun Mi's tone was somewhat hesitant, with a faint undetectable happiness; altogether it was complicated, the cat doesn't understand, the cat can't figure it out.

"Good afternoon, Yun Mi."

Jin Chen's voice gentle, "Are you still at the company?"

"Yes, I just settled the account operation plan with Sister Lin."

Yun Mi sat in the lounge, gazing at the blue sky outside the window, narrowing her cat eyes.

"Then I'll come pick you up now, take you somewhere to play, okay?"

"Really?! Yes, yes!"

Hearing Yun Mi's tone instantly brighten, Jin Chen sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

"Alright, wait for me."