Undercover Filming Program: My Lord Orange Cat Turns Into a Human?!
Chapter 40: The Warmth of the Little Misses

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Zhou Chenchen got off the bus with Fang Ping.

As for that woman—she had already left in a hurry, head low.

Fang Ping didn't spare her another thought.

That woman had nothing to do with him anymore.

What he cared about now was something else—

his mind was currently processing a system reward.

Last night, he had completed a Lucky Card-level mission, and now the reward had finally arrived.

...

Ding!

Host has completed a Lucky Card-level mission. You've acquired: Luck Skill.

Reward: 150 Evolution Points. One Color Shift Card received.

...

He opened the system interface.

...

Host: Fang Ping

Level: LV2 (Low-tier Ferocious Beast)

Regeneration: Grants self-healing, effective against all injuries, toxins, and diseases.

Divine Power: Contains divine genetic power, strength far exceeds that of a normal adult.

Telepathy: Enables psychic communication with all animals and relieves their emotional distress.

Affinity Boost: Being around young creatures triggers feelings of closeness and protection.

Deterrence Skill: Possesses the dominance of the King of Beasts—can make all animals submit.

Luck Skill: Grants one instance of good luck to any chosen individual.

Evolution Points: 300

...

As Fang Ping browsed through the system, he unknowingly slowed his pace.

"Lord, hurry up—we're going to be late!"

Zhou Chenchen turned back and urged him.

Fang Ping twitched his ears, closed the system screen, and jogged over.

One more skill—he really was getting stronger.

His mood brightened noticeably.

Catching up with Zhou Chenchen, he trotted lightly.

Zhou Chenchen noticed the shift—Fang Ping seemed a lot happier now.

Though she didn't know the reason, and Fang Ping couldn't exactly tell her,

she figured: as long as he was happy, that was enough.

She had been worried that the run-in with that awful woman on the bus would ruin Fang Ping's mood all day.

She knew he understood everything that woman had said.

Anyone in his shoes would've been upset.

Seeing Fang Ping perk up, Zhou Chenchen pressed her lips together gently, her mood lifted as well.

The girl and her cat, light-footed, arrived at the office building.

Zhou Chenchen checked the time—they had a few minutes left. Just enough to make it on time.

Even though the company had been extra kind to her lately, and probably wouldn't punish her for being late,

Zhou Chenchen was a self-disciplined girl. She wouldn't relax her standards just because of leniency.

The elevator was packed, so Zhou Chenchen carefully picked up Fang Ping.

She was worried someone might accidentally step on her Lord.

And rightly so—with so many people, Fang Ping's small size made him easy to overlook—and easy to crush.

Cradled in her arms, Fang Ping remained calm.

Zhou Chenchen's embrace was soft and warm, practically heavenly.

He could drown in it if he wasn't careful.

It was the sea of pain and pleasure all at once.

He never wanted to leave.

But just then, a few stylish Little Misses in the elevator spotted him.

"Is this your kitty?"

"He's gorgeous!"

"He's so adorable!"

"Can I pet him?"

Fang Ping instantly became the center of their adoring attention.

He tried to object, but it was no use.

The Little Misses couldn't read the disapproval in his eyes.

They simply dived in—fragrant and enthusiastic.

Fang Ping felt overwhelmed by their softness and heat.

In the end, he had no choice but to lie flat and accept his fate.

Even after they exited the elevator, the Little Misses continued to shoot Zhou Chenchen envious glances.

"We finally made it. Lord, that was so dangerous—you almost got kidnapped,"

Zhou Chenchen said with a sigh of relief, placing Fang Ping back on the floor.

Those Little Misses were typical cat lovers—fervent and energetic.

Fang Ping didn't respond. Not that he could.

He just shook his head—those girls had tousled his fur. His whole hairstyle was ruined.

But… was he handsome?

Was he maybe a little proud?

Head held high, Fang Ping strutted into the company.

Zhou Chenchen followed closely behind.

"Chenchen! You're here,"

The company director greeted them with a big smile the moment they stepped into the main office.

"Director, I'll make up for the work I missed these past few days,"

Zhou Chenchen assured her.

"No rush. You just recovered from being sick. Don't overdo it."

"I was actually planning to give you another two days off."

"If you feel unwell, tell me immediately."

The director's gentle attitude left the nearby coworkers stunned.

Was this really their normally strict and picky boss?

If they didn't know for sure that she and Zhou Chenchen weren't related,

they would've thought Zhou Chenchen was her own daughter.

Zhou Chenchen didn't notice anything unusual.

From her very first day at the company, the director had always treated her well.

So she never thought much of it.

"Thank you for your concern, Director. I'm fine now."

"Didn't you mention this morning that a major client wanted to see me?"

Zhou Chenchen recalled the phone call.

"That client hasn't arrived yet."

"Rest a bit first."

"I'll come get you when it's time."

Truthfully, the director had been waiting for her all morning.

Once she saw both Zhou Chenchen and Lord walk in, she finally relaxed.

This girl was so dependable.

Had she refused to bring the cat, the director would've had no choice but to let it go.

"Your cat is so well-behaved. Should I prepare some cat food for him?"

The director asked again, kindly.

Even Fang Ping could sense how unusually enthusiastic she was.

This director… was something else.

"No need, Director. Lord and I already had breakfast. Besides, he doesn't eat cat food."

Zhou Chenchen declined politely.

The director looked a bit disappointed.

She had actually bought some premium cat food just for Fang Ping.

But it seemed there was no chance to use it now.

"All right then. Take it easy."

With that, she finally walked away.

Zhou Chenchen opened her computer and resumed working on her unfinished advertising copy.

Fang Ping lay on her desk, tail twitching, quietly watching her work.

Around ten o'clock, the director returned.

She asked Zhou Chenchen and Fang Ping to follow her to the conference room.

The major client had arrived.

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