Chapter 236: What, Can We Rebel Now?

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Looking at the words on the phone screen, Lin Bingyun thought for a moment, took out her phone that was kept on silent mode from her pocket, opened WeChat, and sent messages to several hotel managers, ordering them to prepare meat.

Preparing food for thousands of cats and dogs in two hours, relying entirely on one hotel kitchen, was completely impossible to achieve. Therefore, the orders could only be dispersed, then unified and concentrated, and transported to the designated location by their own people.

As for whether the other side would accept the order, Lin Bingyun didn't need to consider that.

Although it was a bit late now, if they hid there and played dead and didn't help, they wouldn't need to come and ask about Lin-related business banquets and holiday gift orders in the future.

Anyway, they were already dead, so just bury them in the dirt!

"Lord Fuli, where do you want to hold the banquet? Do you need me to prepare a venue and PPT for you?"

Lin Bingyun ordered the hotel to prepare ingredients, then looked at Lord Fuli and asked about the details.

"PPT?"

An Sheng, enjoying the hair-grooming service, thought for a moment, raised his hand, and wrote on the phone:

【I didn't think that much. The main purpose of this banquet is to organize a commercial activity. It was originally scheduled for the parking lot of the Hai Linglong clubhouse, led by me, with the cat boss and dog boss as the heads, for a standardized and commercialized management gathering for stray pets.】

【If I want to play a PPT, projection equipment and speakers might need to be prepared.】

An Sheng wasn't unfamiliar with PPT; in his previous life, he had at least stayed in a regular tea company, and on some occasions, he used it when drawing big cakes for distributors.

【PPT doesn't need to be too complicated; you just need to prepare a computer for me.】

An Sheng thought for a moment and wrote on the screen.

There are indeed smart ones among the dogs and cats, but expecting all pets to understand PPT is bullshit.

"Okay, okay."

Seeing Lord Fuli's instructions, Lin Bingyun beckoned to the maid beside her, signaling her to come over and take over the service of grooming and massaging Lord Fuli.

After changing people, Lin Bingyun walked quickly from the living room to prepare for the banquet.

After Lin Ying recalled Lin Bingyun, her instructions were very simple: everything is as it was in the past.

It's just that the little miss of the family has been replaced by the current little master Fuli.

For Lord Fuli's instructions, Lin Bingyun handled them with perfection.

"What? Fuli is holding a banquet in the parking lot of Hai Linglong tonight, and I don't know about it?"

Lin Hao, who received Lin Bingyun's call, showed an astonished expression and let out an exclamation.

Wh... what happened?

Why did everyone receive an invitation notice, but I, the venue provider, am kept in the dark?

Ah? Is there such a thing?

Lin Hao looked at Grandma Hedgehog with an astonished face.

Grandma Hedgehog waved her hand, indicating that she didn't know about this matter either.

However, judging by that Fuli's personality, it was reasonable for him to do such a thing.

Taking humans as an example, if you hold a parade, celebration, or activity with a scale of over fifty people, you need to report it to the neighborhood committee or the security bureau.

But Fuli holding a gathering doesn't need reporting; just borrow a vacant lot and use it.

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Near twelve o'clock at night.

An Sheng hung a new saddlebag on his chest and came out of the house. As soon as he went out, Lin Bingyun held An Sheng and put him in the back seat of the extended sedan.

Lin Bingyun sat on the left side of the back row, and as the sedan set off, the nanny car followed behind.

"Out... out!"

And in front of Lin Ying's house, there was an MPV waiting here for a long time. Su Qiyuan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, saw the motorcade go out, and suddenly got into the spirit, preparing to go out to call Lord Fuli.

But the motorcade from Lin Ying's house didn't mean to stop, turned the steering wheel, and headed straight for the city center.

"Lord Fuli should have something urgent, right? Every time he goes to Lin Zong's house, he basically borrows a car."

Sitting in the passenger seat, Bai Tao, who was editing a video, looked at Su Qiyuan and said: "Let's follow? Maybe we can see a new spirit beast."

Lord Fuli's daily routine and social circle were actually relatively simple.

During the day, he went out with Yu Xueqing, and at night, he ran to Lin Ying's house to freeload and borrow cars.

It's just that, the nightlife after borrowing the car...

"Eh... have to continue sitting in the car." Su Qiyuan complained helplessly and followed behind the motorcade.

And in the 222-layout MPV, a cold-faced young man sat in the second row, holding a bottle of blue and green water, drinking it.

And in the third row, Feng Wenyu, Jin Wanlin, and Jin Long Da Ye sat there looking at the second row.

The forest ranger and the lumberjack were looking for Lord Fuli, not for other things.

It was just to ask him to come and do some ideological work for the fungal parasitic beast sitting in the second row.

Between the social interactions of spirit beasts and spirit beasts.

Whoever can beat whom is the boss.

The fungal parasitic beast was tamed, but it didn't really pay attention to the lumberjack and the forest ranger. Apart from wanting food, it just dug a big hole and buried its lower body in the soil.

Moreover, it even righteously asked the lumberjack and forest ranger for high-end humus soil.

Domestic ones wouldn't do; it had to be from its hometown in Europe, and it had to be mixed with olive wood and yew wood shavings, along with black soil from the "Two-Mao" region—it was even more of a "big master" than the big master.

If it weren't for the parasitic beast's fierce combat power, and relevant research indicating that the parasitic beast had huge research value, the lumberjacks would have gone to dry the parasitic beast's big master long ago.

Recently, the lumberjacks had all been living in the self-built house rented by Su Qiyuan and Bai Tao.

This was Lord Fuli's territory; putting the fungal parasitic beast here could suppress its "big master" temper.

The four lumberjacks and forest rangers, sandwiching a big master, followed behind Lord Fuli's motorcade.

Perhaps because Lord Fuli was there, the originally picky parasitic beast could actually accept distilled water, instead of pointing fingers at the lumberjacks and asking them to prepare a fungal compound nutrient solution for it.

Jin Long Da Ye saw this, broke its defense, and scolded.

Entering the Hai Linglong area, Lord Fuli's motorcade entered the parking lot without any obstruction.

And when the MPV approached, it was blocked by the railing and the security guard.

"Sorry, the leader is holding a pet dating party inside, and there are all small animals inside." The muscular security guard stepped forward, looking embarrassed, and explained the situation to Su Qiyuan in the electric car.

Their Lin Zong said she dreamed of a "heavenly dog eating the moon," so she specially held a banquet to eliminate disasters, inviting stray animals to the parking lot to eat and drink and do good deeds.

Your car is afraid it can't go in!

Otherwise, those stray dogs could dismantle your car's bumper and tires and kick them as soccer balls.

"We are looking for the hedgehog."

Feng Wenyu, sitting in the back row, spoke to the security guard blocking them: "It's your grandma who invited us."

Hearing the keyword "Grandma Hedgehog," the security guard blocking the door was stunned. He didn't say anything and walked back to the security booth to lift the railing.

The MPV drove into the private parking lot.

In the parking lot, a temporary stage was set up.

Rows of low tables were filled with hundreds of plates of fragrant meat, and dense dogs and cats seemed to have received some order, all honestly eating the food on their plates.

And on the wall of the Hai Linglong clubhouse, a projection screen was hung, and the staff of the Hai Linglong clubhouse were assisting others in debugging the sound and lighting equipment.

Su Qiyuan saw this scene and was completely stunned.

"This..."

"Are the stray animals preparing to rebel?"

"Hmm!?"

Hearing the word "rebel," the fungal parasitic beast looked back at Feng Wenyu and Jin Wanlin.

"Is Lord Fuli preparing to rebel?" The parasitic beast asked Feng Wenyu.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Feng Wenyu said decisively.

"Oh." The parasitic beast's pricked-up ears relaxed, and then it sat in the second row, feeling unhappy.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 237 =====