Chapter 24: What bad intentions can a fox have? (Seeking collection, seeking

"Xiao An, forgive me, okay? Later, we'll go to the express station to get something good to eat. Your sister Momo, whom you haven't met yet, bought you lots of little snacks."

Yu Xueqing was full of apologies, took out tissues from the room to wipe the fox, offered a sincere apology, and performed a two-layer bribery technique to apologize to the fox.

"Ying-ying-ying"

The little fox was cursing in his mouth, but he still generously forgave the "hand-itchy" pooper-scooper.

After all, An Sheng couldn't take beeswax and give Aqing a "tit for tat," right?

After a brief commotion, Yu Xueqing's family was all ready to go, and An Sheng also saw Old Chen and knew what this so-called "what hasn't been eaten as a big meal" was.

Old Chen said that to thank Yu Zhenghong for treating him to beer and barbecue last night, today he specifically invited Yu Xueqing's family to drink morning tea to sober up, which was considered a return of courtesy.

An Sheng, upon hearing the location for morning tea, immediately showed a strange expression on his cheeks.

Eight o'clock, Changle Street, drinking morning tea?

You say you want to drink morning tea? That is clearly a criminal returning to the crime scene after the crime to relive the criminal process and enjoy the surprised discussion of others about the details of the crime scene.

An Sheng was too lazy to point out Chen Fengshui's little perverted psychology in his heart.

Old Chen drove a Fengxing Xiaokang, carrying his wife, Yu Xueqing, Chen Peipei, and An Sheng to the city.

Yu Zhenghong drove the pickup truck alone. Although he was only focused on drinking and bragging last night, Yu Zhenghong didn't forget to teach Yu Xueqing live-streaming experience and set up the lighting for Yu Xueqing's live-streaming room afterward.

Everything that needed to be explained had been explained, and Yu Zhenghong still had to go back to Jiule City to open the shop.

Recently, the live-streaming sales business was temporarily handed over to Yu Xueqing, and Yu Zhenghong was fully responsible for patrolling the mountains.

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Changle Street's Sixi Tea House.

"Welcome—"

The reception manager was wearing a black professional suit, holding a bamboo basket and shouting slogans. However, after seeing the fox held in Yu Xueqing's arms, she smiled and said:

"I'm sorry, beauty, in order not to affect other guests' dining, the tea house has regulations that pets cannot sit in the lobby to dine. Do you see if I can open a private room for you?"

"You who raise pets also know that Samoyed fur is really too easy to fall off, it might..."

"Xiao An is a fox!" Yu Xueqing, upon hearing this, was immediately unhappy and corrected the reception manager's words.

"A fox?"

The reception manager was stunned, walked a few steps, went to the side to see An Sheng's kiss tip and big pointed ears, and immediately showed a look of sudden realization and said:

"If it's Lord Lord Fuli, that's fine. Alan, tidy up a corner table for Lord Lord Fuli, and then serve Lord Lord Fuli a baby chair."

Ordinary pets are not allowed; ordinary pets sitting in the lobby will have fur floating around, which is fine if it falls on the carpet, but if it falls into the customers' bowls, their tea house cannot afford this responsibility at all.

Opening a private room for customers with pets is already the biggest concession the tea house has made for the sake of money.

But if you say you brought a white fox, then the floor manager will immediately open a new table, and it will be a big table facing the street with curved floor-to-ceiling windows.

Lord Lord Fuli, Lord Lord Fuli... you call him Lord, how can you treat him as an ordinary pet?

A white Lord Fuli... that is Lord Fu Immortal!

"Uh..."

Yu Xueqing, holding the little fox, showed a look of confusion as she looked at the busy reception manager.

Aqing didn't understand what had happened; she just simply wanted to let the manager see the beautiful fox.

Samoyeds are indeed cute, but compared to her own Xiao An, there is no comparison.

But why is she tidying up now?

"She obviously misunderstood something..." Old Chen explained reluctantly: "The front of the curved floor-to-ceiling windows of Sixi Tea House faces the entire Changle Street. That position is usually not for guests; it is specifically left for Mazu and other ancestors during the god-parade."

"... The reception manager just now obviously mistook your fox for the Fu Immortal invited by your family."

A white Lord Lord Fuli, once enlightened, is an immortal, so the treatment naturally cannot be compared with ordinary pets.

People who do business don't necessarily believe in these things, but they absolutely won't be disrespectful in public.

Yu Zhenghong looked at An Sheng, his eyes lit up: "Who would have thought that Aqing's fox would have such a use? In this way, wouldn't we not need to come early in the morning to queue up for morning tea on holidays in the future?"

"You're going to die..." Chen Peipei rolled her eyes at her husband and directly gave him a little bee elbow strike, interrupting Yu Zhenghong's inappropriate words.

Led by the reception manager, everyone took their seats.

The fox, who should have been squatting under the table, also received a specially made baby chair from the tea house. After he sat in it, he was slightly higher than the tabletop, overlooking the mountains.

"Ying-ying-ying"

An Sheng sat in the baby chair, a whimper of helplessness in his mouth.

Such specially made baby chairs, An Sheng had occasionally seen in his past life.

In Jiule City, they are usually placed with god clay sculptures or wooden statues, or ancestral tablets.

Common when a child in the family is admitted to Tsinghua or Peking University, the family invites the ancestral tablets to go to the hotel together to watch their child's appearance and go eat and drink together.

An Sheng didn't expect that one day, he would actually sit on this.

"Ying-ying-ying"

Although there were some twists and turns because of An Sheng when taking their seats, overall it was good.

Sitting in front of the curved floor-to-ceiling glass, he could just see the storefront of Gao Feng Consulting Company, which was clearer than looking through the small window glass in the private room.

They sat down and ordered, and the time gradually reached 8:30.

Then

An Sheng seemed to hear something, a cheap smile appeared on his cheeks, and he pricked up his little ears.

Because An Sheng heard cursing and kicking sounds.

"Ah ah ah ah—damn it! Who is it? Your mom's, dripping super glue in my door lock!"

"Kuang-dang kuang-dang—"

Gao Feng drove his newly bought Panamera and arrived in front of the company with a relaxed face, preparing to open the door for business.

But as the key was inserted into the rolling shutter door, the key obviously hit a hard object. Gao Feng's smile froze, and a bad thought vaguely appeared in his heart.

*Could it be... someone dripped super glue inside the rolling shutter door at the entrance of my shop? *

Gao Feng was no stranger to this kind of touch, because their consulting company had a business that specifically charged money to go and mess with the mentality of the opposite company.

Like splashing paint, that's not okay; it's purely a public security detention gift package.

They generally drip super glue in door locks, pour poison on the opposite family's fortune tree, or pick out the fish bones of the feng shui fish.

Or make the feng shui fish into raw fish slices.

In some key matters, someone would come to ask Gao Feng Consulting Company to mess with the opposite family's mentality, making their rear fire and front chaos, unable to continue commercial negotiations.

Gao Feng was very familiar with such things.

Realizing what was happening, Gao Feng's face turned black, and he kicked the rolling shutter door with anger, cursing:

"I fuck your mom! Don't let me see your appearance on the surveillance camera!"

"See if I don't fix you to death..."

Gao Feng stood in place, panting heavily, looking at the rolling shutter door, as if he could already foresee the scene inside being a mess, but not serious enough for the Public Security Bureau to want to pay attention to.

After Gao Feng finished calling the locksmith, he immediately notified the employees to come to work immediately; the company had exploded.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 25 =====