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Chapter 950

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Seeing that he had left, Little Zhezhe panicked. It was all alone in such a large and unfamiliar environment. It immediately screamed helplessly and sadly a few times. Seeing that no one was paying attention to it, it whimpered sadly for a long time.

"Awoo, awoo!"

It covered its mouth and cried like a baby. Seeing that no one was paying attention to it, Little Zhezhe curled up in a corner and closed its eyes.

Not long after, it woke up again and stood up clumsily. Its two chubby little paws rested on the edge of the box, and its two little legs rubbed against the box as if it wanted to climb out and explore this unknown and mysterious world!

But … its legs were short, weren't they?

It could not climb out no matter how hard it tried.

Little Zhezhe suddenly became anxious. It kept whining and jumping around in the kennel. With its efforts, the cardboard box collapsed and it successfully climbed out. It began to walk around leisurely, shaking its butt.

It sniffed here and there, and its eyes sparkled with curiosity.

This was perhaps … the most "privileged" dog in the world.

It could walk around the president's office of Disheng Financial Group so freely. If it were anyone else's dog, they would have been kicked away by Mu Yazhe.

But it was different.

Yun Shishi had picked it up.

Mu Yazhe had tolerated it. However, before going to the meeting, he had specifically told Min Yu not to let the dog slip out.

Mu Yazhe was a mysophobe. His office was very clean, and not a speck of dust was allowed.

Every day, the cleaning lady would focus on cleaning his office.

But the puppy did not understand.

It wandered around to its heart's content, scratching at the expensive leather sofa and gnawing at the corner of Mu Yazhe's solid wood desk, leaving behind a ghastly set of teeth marks.

After a while, it ran to the expensive carpet and peed in satisfaction.

Now that Mu Yazhe was not around, the huge office was its playground!

When it was tired, it stretched out its legs and lay on the floor. However, after a few seconds, it stood up restlessly.

Suddenly, it ran to the door and scratched at it eagerly, as if it wanted to go out.

But who would care about it now?

It seemed to be impatient as its two claws madly scratched the solid wooden door. However, seeing that no one was paying attention to it, it could no longer hold it in. It circled around on the spot, its nose twitching as it constantly made sniffing sounds.

Finally, its small body quivered, and it arched its back. Its four limbs moved closer, and its butt trembled violently. Then, with a poof, it defecated a pile of smelly feces!

This time, it finally felt comfortable. It spread its claws and walked around a few more times before lying down on the carpet and falling asleep.



After the meeting ended, Mu Yazhe walked to the office while giving instructions to Min Yu.

Just as he pushed the door open and took a step forward, he felt that he had stepped on something soft. His face stiffened and his eyes turned cold.

Min Yu walked up to him and saw his back stiffened at the door. He was a little surprised. He raised his head and saw his tense and gloomy face. Puzzled, he asked, "President, what's wrong?"

Mu Yazhe lifted his leather shoes stiffly. Under his feet was a puddle of poop that he had 'pampered'.

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