"Outside the pet shop, Elly was glaring at her subordinate with a cold expression, signaling with her eyes for them to go inside and see what had happened. Why did Yudebao, the famous tycoon of Xijiang City, keep howling now and then?
Normally, a big shot like him would have a dedicated caretaker even if it was just their beloved pet falling ill. In Yudebao's own dog facility, the person in charge was a bona fide professor from the College of Agriculture, a contributor to 'Chinese Dog Rearing' magazine! Dealing with canine injuries and illnesses might not have been as effortless as a stroll in the park, but it was well within their competence.
But unfortunately, at the end of June, there was a dog show in Beijing, and the professor, being a judge, couldn't skip it. Yudebao's beloved dog had an issue precisely during this time. Despite his pondering, he had no choice but to send the dog to an old friend's mistress.
Even though the shop owner was unreliable, the pet doctor under her was professionally trained and qualified.
However, having qualifications doesn't guarantee the ability to cure all pets! In fact, with Yudebao glaring nearby, the psychological pressure was immense. It caused the doctor to falter a bit. The issue, which could have been solved by simply removing the dog's testicles and draining the congestion, nearly ended up tormenting the dog to death.
If it weren't for Bai Huang showing up seeking employment and sensing the hunting dog's desire to survive, Yudebao might have destroyed the shop in a fit of rage.
"Why aren't you going in?" Elly's eyes shot sideways. Though she was Yudebao's friend's mistress, to people like her, she was merely a plaything for those bosses. If something went wrong, being scolded or hit was just part of the ordinary treatment. So, at this moment, she didn't dare to enter, fearing she might invoke bad luck.
Under their boss's intense scrutiny, the two pet doctors who couldn't slip away cautiously made their way inside.
Their brain's processing speed reached its peak at that moment, swiftly sifting through options like 'I just passed by,' 'I was forced,' 'Boss, don't embarrass me, I have to work tomorrow,' and 'Be gentle, I'm the only heir of three generations.' Which sentence would effectively defuse Yudebao's anger?
However, as they cautiously peeked their heads from behind the glass door, they froze, as if hit by petrification magic, their mouths contorted to an angle only a reptile could achieve.
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Their expressions were akin to seeing the Big Bad Wolf return home to find his spouse in intimate activities with another.
The boy who had mysteriously barged in was sitting boldly on the office desk, chatting away. Under his feet, a robust rust-colored hunting dog twisted and turned its belly, lacking any trace of the dignity expected of a hunting dog.
As for one of Xijiang's most famous mining tycoons, the skinny Yudebao, he seemed nothing like a big tycoon at the moment, rubbing his hands together, his face beaming with joy.
"Hey, what's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything?" Elly saw her subordinates seemingly possessed, motionless by the door, and started to get anxious.
Just as she steeled herself to go in, the glass door suddenly swung open.
The nearly breathless mountain dog dashed out first, wagging its tail like a propeller.
Behind it, a pair, one big and one small, walked shoulder to shoulder, looking like they'd just had a blast inside a cave and were now heading contentedly back to their mountain hideout.
Elly was stunned. Her eyes were filled with disbelief, the focus of her gaze darting like molecules in irregular thermal motion, not settling anywhere.
After a full ten seconds of bewilderment, a cold sweat broke out on her! As a typical brainless mistress, only now did she realize two crucial things.
First, she almost harmed Yudebao's beloved dog, only to be rescued by this kid she'd just quarreled with.
The second issue was more severe. She actually wanted to keep this man! Even though Yudebao was around at first, seducing another man in front of her benefactor's friend was quite exhilarating. She never once thought that a university student coming for a job and one of Xijiang's top mining tycoons would have any connection...
Now she was doomed. If this kid casually mentioned this to Yudebao and then Yudebao told her benefactor...
Elly felt her vision blur, nearly fainting. In her daze, she had no idea when the two men left.
...
One could say that it was the brainless mistress scaring herself. The two who left the pet shop's street said nothing about Elly's thoughts. They were now sitting in a private room at the Grand Tang Turtle Restaurant, chatting happily.
Their conversation revolved around the Chuandong hunting dogs, which seemed to captivate Bai Huang endlessly.
Bai Huang was no ordinary person; 99% of people his age hadn't experienced certain things from his past. Coupled with his current extraordinary abilities, he sat confidently in front of Yudebao, unfazed.
至于大亨，发了大财之后，他还是通过每年兴建一所希望小学来维持自己的农民根基，这当然是不寻常的。而现在，讨论他最喜欢的狗话题，之前对白黄的任何不满都消失了。
“先生，你的燕窝！”穿着短短旗袍的女服务员走了进来，将托盘里的小碗放在了白黄面前。她弯腰的姿势持续了三秒钟，露出乳白色的。
她不知道这个年轻人是谁，但她很清楚对面的瘦子，是这个私人房间的常客。
西江五大个人资产之一！
一个玉德宝独自陪伴的家伙，她还能缺什么？所以，每次上场，她都一定要展现出诱人的身材，期待如果白黄暗示，她可以立即请假，一头扎进白黄的怀里。
不幸的是，有人不是她想象中的那个儒雅的绅士，而是一个来自山区的乡巴佬。听到女服务员轻柔温柔的菜单朗诵，白黄一时茫然，检查了一下，“啊，我的腋窝？
玉德宝大笑起来，无比欢快。
就连女服务员都以为白黄在开玩笑，腼腆地笑了笑。
当玉德宝拿出爱马仕手提包，在里面翻找，最后把一张银行卡递给白黄时，女服务员感觉自己的骨头都快融化了。她的目光锁定在那张卡片上，就像一只蜂蜜中的苍蝇，甜蜜和痛苦交织在一起。
“来了！我今天很匆忙，没有带太多现金。这张卡的内容比我们最初的协议要多。考虑一下，我雇用你是为了另一个帮助。怎么样？玉德宝说，出乎意料的开朗大方。