When they got home,
the production crew was already there.
Fang Ping glanced at the staff, his face expressionless.
Why are they here so early today?
These people skipped their sleep-in just to work?
He was already in a bad mood, so everything he saw annoyed him.
The staff cautiously looked at Zhou Chenchen—
Was the Cat Master in a bad mood today?
Zhou Chenchen subtly signaled them with her eyes.
The staff understood.
This Cat Master...
Really was in a foul mood today.
That meant today's filming needed to be handled carefully.
They had to be extra cautious not to irritate the Cat Master.
After all, this was a Pet, and if it caused trouble, shooting would be a real headache.
The staff turned on the room's livestreaming equipment and quickly retreated.
In the Live Streaming Room, viewers immediately saw Fang Ping's expression.
...
"What's wrong with Lord? He looks super serious."
"Lord is always serious."
"This isn't the Lord I know—he looks kinda upset."
"Lord, seeing you unhappy makes me want to punch my boss."
"Bro, if you dare punch your boss, I have nothing but respect for you."
...
During breakfast, Fang Ping felt even the steamed buns had lost their flavor.
"Lord, eat up!"
"I've got to head to work soon."
"You be a good boy at home."
Zhou Chenchen reminded him attentively.
She acted like she didn't notice Fang Ping's bad mood—
She knew this was not the time to bring up anything about fat.
Otherwise, Fang Ping would really blow up.
During work hours, she never brought Fang Ping along. He had to stay home.
But she wasn't too worried—Fang Ping knew how to take care of himself.
Food, water—everything was at home.
Lord wouldn't go hungry.
After eating three or four buns, Fang Ping finally felt his mood ease a little.
Just then, Zhou Chenchen's phone rang.
She looked at the number—it was her supervisor from the company.
"Hello, Director!"
Zhou Chenchen answered the call.
"Chenchen!"
"How's your health?"
"Do you still need more rest?"
The supervisor asked with concern, her tone friendly and warm.
"Director!"
"Thank you—I'm all better now."
"I'll come back to work today."
Zhou Chenchen felt she had rested enough.
Besides, her advertising copy wasn't finished. She needed to get it done soon—
She couldn't hold the team back.
"That's good to hear."
"But, Chenchen..."
"There's something I'd like your help with."
The director hesitated for a moment but sounded very polite.
"Director, if there's anything I can do, I'll definitely help,"
Zhou Chenchen replied.
"It's like this—"
"One of our major clients…"
"…wants to meet you and your cat. Could you bring it in?"
The director made a small request.
"You mean Lord?"
Zhou Chenchen paused and looked at Fang Ping.
She had no idea why a major client would want to meet her cat.
Fang Ping, upon hearing his name, also looked up.
I'm not even part of your company.
What client?
They want to see me?
"Is it inconvenient?"
"Or is there an issue?"
"You can tell me. I'll help you figure it out."
The director hurriedly asked.
"Director!"
"It's not that I have a problem."
"I'm just worried it might not be appropriate to bring a cat to the office."
Zhou Chenchen replied.
No one else in the office brought pets—
If she showed up with a cat, people might gossip.
She was still new at the company, so she had to be careful about her image.
The director let out a sigh of relief. She had thought Zhou Chenchen couldn't bring Lord.
"Oh, that's nothing to worry about!"
"From now on, the company has officially approved it—"
"You can bring your cat to work anytime."
The director promised over the phone.
With that, Zhou Chenchen had no more concerns.
She agreed to bring Lord with her to the company shortly.
After hanging up, Zhou Chenchen looked delighted.
Being allowed to bring Lord to work freely—
Of course she was happy.
"Lord!"
"You don't have to stay home today."
"You're coming to the office with me!"
She smiled and patted Fang Ping's head.
Fang Ping's tail flicked happily.
Being able to go to work with Zhou Chenchen lifted his mood again.
He had actually heard the call too.
As for that "major client" who wanted to see him—
He didn't care. He'd find out soon enough.
After breakfast, Zhou Chenchen packed up.
One woman, one cat—off they went.
She had originally planned to bike to work.
But after checking the time, she realized they were running late.
In the end, she decided to take the bus.
For Fang Ping, biking or taking the bus made no difference.
He followed Zhou Chenchen to the bus stop.
The Route 402 bus pulled up, and they boarded as usual.
The driver turned out to be the same one from last time,
when Fang Ping delivered medicine to the office.
"Lord! Out patrolling the mountains again?"
The driver grinned the moment he saw Fang Ping.
He always liked to joke with Lord.
Fang Ping's tail curled in response—
That was his way of saying hello.
There weren't many passengers on the bus,
so Zhou Chenchen found a seat and sat down.
Fang Ping climbed right onto her long legs—
his favorite spot.
Bus seats were hard and uncomfortable.
But her long legs were soft.
Whether lying down or crouching, it was the ultimate comfort.
Zhou Chenchen understood Fang Ping's preferences.
Every time they took the bus,
she would gently lift him into her lap.
In the Live Streaming Room, the viewers were insanely jealous.
...
"Lord, you took the seat I wanted."
"Goddess, can you save that seat for me instead?"
"More than ever, I wish I were a cat."
"That's my dream for my next life. Please don't take it from me."
...
Fang Ping crouched lazily on Zhou Chenchen's thighs, tugging at his ears, watching the scenery go by outside the window.
Next stop!
The bus halted.
A woman in her thirties got on.
Fang Ping glanced at her—and paused.
Well, what a small world.
It was the same woman from last time—
the one who insulted him and stepped in poop after getting off the bus.
The woman had been in a great mood. She boarded with a smile.
After swiping her card, she walked toward the back of the bus.
And then—
her eyes met a pair of cat eyes.
Wait a second—
Isn't that… the same cat?!
Her mood instantly soured.
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