Chapter Eight Hundred and Twentieth Five without Reward
The onlookers parted the road in the middle, and the female reporter standing in the way seemed particularly isolated and embarrassed. After a little hesitation, she also walked out of the way embarrassingly, letting Eddie and Zhang Zian walk into the pet shop.
Except for Fina and Femas, the other elves had never seen a dark-skinned person, so they couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
Eddie looked around the store, moving his steps carefully, for fear of stepping on the kittens that slipped by, "Wow! Mr. Zhang, you are so interesting here, it is a paradise for all cat lovers! I miss Ms. Ryan Being surrounded by so many cats will definitely not feel lonely!"
His eyes fell on the portrait of Cathy, and he immediately restrained his smile, walked over and put the daisy in his hand in front of the portrait, folded his hands in front of him, bowed his head and prayed silently.
In the portrait, Cathy was surrounded by Abyssinian cats, sitting on the green lawn, smiling at the photographer. The bright yellow daisies block the lower part of the portrait, but it makes her look like she is sitting among flowers.
When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she laughs in the bushes.
The Abyssinian cats who were chasing each other and playing on the top of the shelf seemed to feel something. They jumped off the shelf, or squatted or lay in front of the portrait, staring at the face of the former owner, as if remembering, their throats Li whimpered.
With downcast eyes, Eddie's eyelids moved slightly, and he glanced around in surprise. Seeing these cats that seemed to have spirituality, he couldn't help feeling awe in his heart. At the same time, he is also glad that this is not in the United States, otherwise, if a devout priest sees it, he may think that these cats are possessed by some evil thing, and even try to exorcise them...
Because of his work, he knew one or two priests with very extreme beliefs. Under the restrictions of the Vatican's ban on exorcism, he still identified a lady as possessed by a demon and forcibly exorcised her, causing a lot of trouble. turmoil.
Zhang Zian knew what was going on, they were obviously ordered by Fei Na.
When the others saw this scene, they were also in awe. They gasped and raised their mobile phones to take pictures of the kitten remembering its owner.
The female reporter and her cameraman rubbed their eyes, unable to believe what they saw.
Eddie's silence was over, and the Abyssinian cats returned to normal, jumped onto the shelves and cat climbing frames and continued to play.
Zhang Zian walked up to the female reporter, glanced at the reporter's badge on her chest, "I thought about it, I don't seem to need to prove anything to you, if you suspect that I'm a fraudulent donation, then you can go find the evidence but, If you slander me for fraudulent donations without evidence, then we will have to meet in court."
The female reporter laughed a few times,
"Mr. Zhang, you misunderstood. I just asked the question out of the reporter's curiosity, and I didn't have a preset position in my heart..."
"Don't you know that curiosity killed the cat?" Zhang Zian said calmly and ignored her.
She wasn't angry, on the contrary, she was very excited because she got the first-hand exclusive news. The content of the originally drafted report on Zhang Zian's fraudulent donation was logically changed to Zhang Zian's low-key support for charity, which attracted foreign friends to lean over and donate. Chrysanthemums... Interspersed with a picture of a kitten mourning its owner, it will definitely reap a lot of response.
Anyway, she was just trying to collect eye-catching scoops, and it didn't matter whether the reports were positive or negative.
Zhang Zian didn't guess her change of thought, even if he guessed it, he wouldn't be surprised. The pheasant media is so unscrupulous, why the headlines come here.
Eddie came to Binhai City this time, besides paying tribute to the deceased Ms. Ryan, he also had another small purpose.
"Mr. Zhang, I still don't understand how you disguised Ms. Ryan's voice? Do you have any... special skills? Or some high-tech equipment?" He asked curiously, "If it wasn't for me If you find out that Ms. Ryan is dead, you will really be deceived by your voice."
Before Zhang Zian could speak, a gray shadow flapped its wings and quickly landed on his shoulder.
"Quack! You're Eddie Lewis? Nice to meet you! I'm Katherine Donna Ryan, nice to meet you!"
Not one to pass up the opportunity to show off, Richard spoke in English, imitating Cathy's voice.
Eddie's eyes nearly popped out.
"My God! Is... has this parrot been... talking to me?" His head was buzzing, and he was stuttering.
Zhang Zian glared at Richard, meaning that if you don't speak, will you die?
Richard scratched the feathers on his chest with his beak disapprovingly, his small black eyes rolled around, and responded with his eyes that he would suffocate to death!
In order to prevent Eddie from having a heart attack, he quickly explained: "It's just part of it, most of it is re-edited with Cathy's previous voice! I have a friend who is an expert in this field, and he helped me get it."
"Oh, that's how it is." Eddie finally accepted this explanation reluctantly after hearing this. After all, even if parrots can imitate human speech, according to common sense, at most it is a daily conversation, and his conversation with "Cathy" involved How can a parrot respond fluently to many donation procedures?
If it was a re-edited recording, it would make sense, as is often the case in some spy movies.
He recalled that the conversation with "Cathy" was actually not complicated. If the recording content was prepared in advance and then played as needed, it could be done with the assistance of experts.
Immediately afterwards, he thought of another question, "Mr. Zhang, why did you pretend to donate in the name of Ms. Ryan? I heard from Lawyer Adams that it was because she gave you her cat in her will, so Is this your reward?"
"You can put it that way." Zhang Zian nodded, just as an Abyssinian cat walked by him, he picked it up.
"There is an old saying in China..." At this point, he unconsciously looked up at the ceiling, hoping that Shihua hadn't misunderstood this sentence, "There is an old saying in China that you don't get rewarded for nothing. Although Cathy put these cats Gave them to me but I always thought they belonged to Cathy you can't imagine how much effort she has put in to produce these great looking pedigree cats. The honor belongs to her forever and I am only her surrogate. ’ he explained.
Eddie had already guessed more or less, but after personally confirming it from Zhang Zian's mouth, he still felt respect in his heart. How many people were ecstatic because they got a will, but they didn't know how to be grateful to the generous donor?
He looked at Cathy in the sea of flowers again, she smiled so brightly and relieved, as if she had heard their conversation.