Chapter Nine Hundred and Ninety-Eight As Long as Nine Hundred and Ninety-Eight, the Blue Cat Takes It Home

Holding the small fish tank in his hands, Zhang Zian didn't dare to walk too fast when he went downstairs, otherwise the water in the fish tank would shake out.

Vladimir jumped on the banister of the stairs, walked beside him, and said, "I can't see, you know a lot, not only about cats and dogs, but also about fish?"

Zhang Zian said with a chuckle: "After all, I'm in this business. If I don't charge frequently, I will definitely be asked by customers. I don't want to lose face?"

Vladimir nodded, "Smartness lies in learning, and genius lies in accumulation! We must set ourselves such tasks: first, study; second, study; third, study!"

Zhang Zian said that I just want to earn a little more money to marry a wife in the future...

Back downstairs, Zhang Zian first transferred the blue bream in the small fish tank to a large plastic storage box, fixed it with sundries around it, and covered it with a lid to prevent it from being bumped while driving, and also to prevent it from jumping out. After all, this thing can be regarded as a walking RMB.

"Where are you going now? Go home?" Vladimir jumped on the back of the co-pilot's seat and looked around with the headrest.

"No, I have to go to another place, and then go home." Zhang Zian started the car, left the old-fashioned employee family community, and headed in another direction.

Vladimir didn't ask much. For it, the world is its home, and it doesn't matter where it goes, so it can leave the capital without hesitation, and follow Zhang Zian to Binhai.

Zhang Zian drove through the streets and alleys, left the old neighborhood, and came to a new residential area with relatively recent buildings, which was the residential area where Liu Wenying, Zhao Qi, and Deng Jie lived.

He intends to come here to visit Liu Wenying, to see if she has recovered from the pain of losing the cat, and to see if her daughter Xiao Yueyue has accepted the fact that the cat is dead.

After all, Liu Wenying was one of his first customers, if not for their patronage,

His shop may have long since closed.

This community is dominated by high-rise residences, with a large number of residents, most of whom are young people, and their economic level is relatively high. Therefore, the internal space is almost completely occupied by parked vehicles. Zhang Zian wandered around for a long time before he finally found it. An open space to park the car.

This empty seat is just basking in the sun. Fortunately, the weather is quite cool now, otherwise the temperature in the car will be enough to cook a plate of boiled fish in a while.

"Are you going up with me, or staying down?" He asked, pointing to the 30-story high-rise residential building.

Vladimir narrowed his eyes and looked up. Before he could answer, he heard a slightly hoarse female voice in surprise.

"Yo? Look who this is? What a rare visitor!"

Zhang Zian followed the sound and saw an urban white-collar beauty who was dressed in fashion trends standing behind her. Although she was wearing big sunglasses that almost covered half of her face, Zhang Zian still recognized her at a glance. ——Isn’t this Zhao Qi?

Zhao Qi was wearing a slim off-white windbreaker and a sun hat of the same color, wearing a shirt of the right color and high heels, carrying a handbag in one hand and a shopping bag with the famous brand 1ogo in the other. Under the sunglasses, her red lips parted The appearance is eye-catching, and the makeup is as exquisite as ever.

As the breeze blew by, the faint smell of perfume on her body also floated into the nostrils of Zhang Zian and Vladimir.

"Ah!" Vladimir sneezed, rubbed his nose again, and changed to a sheltered position to avoid the smell of perfume.

Hearing the sound of sneezing, Zhao Qi also noticed Vladimir's existence.

She pulled down the sunglasses and looked at it in surprise, "Oh, blue cat! Is this... Ying short? It looks a bit like my family's Lan Lan!"

"It's not a British short cat. It's a Russian blue cat. It's different from a British short cat... Besides, how does it look like Lan Lan? What do you think?" Zhang Zian complained, "Do you think every blue cat is a cat? Is it similar to your Lan Lan?"

"Tsk! Russian blue cat? This is the first time I've heard that there are such cats..." Zhao Qi sighed, as if he was very interested in Vladimir, and bent down to get a closer look at it.

Zhang Zian scratched his neck and looked inside her shopping bag, "Are you...going shopping again?"

"It doesn't count! I just went to the newly opened coffee shop with Shishi and had a cup of coffee. I planned to go to the concert together after drinking the coffee. Today is Tchaikovsky's special performance, but that guy Shishi I was called away by her boyfriend, and I was so mad!" She said bitterly, but her tone was frivolous and showing off, "Then I went to the shopping center by myself, and I ate After lunch, go home and put down your things, go to a cat cafe in the afternoon to suck cats, and go to the movies in the evening, this kind of weekend is meaningful!"

Zhang Zian: "...But don't you have Lan Lan? Why do you want to suck cats?"

"Don't you men always say that a wife is worse than a concubine, and a concubine is worse than a thief?" She replied confidently, "And let's talk about cat suckers, can it be called stealing?"

Vladimir suddenly sneered contemptuously, and said in a low voice: "It's really full of the decadent taste and vulgar taste of the little bourgeoisie!"

Zhao Qi: "...Did it just give me a sideways look of contempt?"

"No, you read it wrong." Zhang Zian resolutely denied it.

"Are you sure?" Zhao Qi stared at Vladimir suspiciously. She always felt that his eyes hurt at that moment.

"Of course I'm sure, you're overthinking it." Zhang Zian casually said, although Vladimir really despised her taste, he couldn't admit it, otherwise she would definitely hold on to her endlessly, that's what she was character.

"It's just a cat, how can it despise you?"

Zhao Qi insisted, "But I see that golden cat in your store always despises you."

Zhang Zian: "..."

"Also, although it's none of my business, I want to ask, what movie are you going to watch tonight?" he asked.

"It's a literary romance movie, you don't even know it." Zhao Qi put on his sunglasses again.

Zhang Zian solemnly pointed out: "You should know that the movie starring the dog in my store is currently in theaters, right?"

"I know, but I'm not interested in movies about soldiers and police!" She said frankly.

Zhang Zian sighed silently, and muttered in a low voice: "It's really full of the decadent taste and vulgar taste of the little bourgeoisie!"

"What? What did you say?"

Zhao Qi didn't hear it clearly, but judging from Zhang Zian's expression, she knew that she must have said something nice, and immediately raised her brows with anger.

"No! It's nothing, I'll just beep! Don't take it to heart! And don't take it for granted!" Zhang Zian said with a cheeky smile like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. ...

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