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Chapter 449

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As soon as Zhang Zian hung up the phone, Lu Yi Yun rubbed the mud and snow on the insole outside the door, and pushed the door open with a digital drawing tablet under her arm.

After entering the door, she sniffed and said, "Good morning, Mr. Store Manager … Eh? How come there is no smell of stewed beef with potatoes today? "

Zhang Zian had to remind her, "You are working in a pet shop, not a restaurant. The crew is on vacation, so I don't have to go to work these two days. I will stay in the shop."

"Oh, that's great." Lu Yi Yun felt relieved. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to handle the weekend alone. She didn't care why Zhang Zian didn't go to work. She took out Jasmine from her backpack and let it play in the shop. She began to clean the cashier as usual.

Zhang Zian called Lin Qi to inform him that the cat had arrived, but no one answered. It was impossible for a rich kid like him to get up so early on the weekend.

"By the way, Yun, a rare cat will be shipped here today." He put down the phone and planned to call Lin Qi again before lunch.

"What cat?" Lu Yi Yun asked curiously while wiping the keyboard and mouse with a tissue.

"A rich customer ordered Ashera cats from abroad, and they'll probably be here in a while."

"Ashera cats?" It was the first time she had heard this name.

"Yes, it is said to be a very big cat. It is an artificial species, and I have never seen it before. By the way, you can send a message to the public account later. If anyone is interested, they can come and have a look today. Since it was ordered by someone else, they can't wait, "Zhang Zian ordered.

"Okay." Lu Yi Yun turned on the computer. Because it was a text message, she quickly edited it and sent it to the public.

Zhang Zian had planned to give Wang Qian and Li Kun a day off, but they also wanted to come and see the cat.

As he said that, a figure flashed by the door. A tall and thin boy pushed the door open unsteadily. He carried a yellowish-green National Geographic photography bag on his back. He did not close the door after he came in. Instead, he politely pulled the door open and said to the people behind him, "Come, come in. This is the place I was talking about."

The cold morning wind rushed into the outside room. Lu Yi Yun pulled up the zipper on her neckline. Fortunately, there was another automatic sensor door inside, which could effectively prevent the loss of precious indoor heat.

Zhang Zian thought to himself that it was Luo Qingyu from the photography club of Binhai University. Behind him was a young girl who looked to be in her twenties. She was wearing light makeup and had a good temperament.

Zhang Zian looked at her and felt that she looked a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before. While he was thinking, he saw her take off her hat and shake her head like in shampoo commercials. Her long black hair fell like a waterfall.

He remembered the first time he met Luo Qingyu. It was in front of the church near Guo Dongyue's house. At that time, the photography club was taking cosplay photos for several girls. This girl with long black hair was one of the more outstanding ones. She was even included in the photo with Fei Na. It was this photo that won Luo Qingyu the grand prize in the school photography exhibition.

To be honest, that photo couldn't prove Luo Qingyu's ability. He just happened to be lucky that day.

Zhang Zian greeted him and said to Luo Qingyu, "What are you doing here?"

Luo Qingyu said a few words to the girl with long black hair, then pulled Zhang Zian aside and said in a low voice, "Store Manager, you owe me a favor, right?"

Zhang Zian frowned. He usually didn't like to owe people money or favors. If he owed someone, he would keep it in mind and find a chance to pay it back. But in his memory, he had never owed Luo Qingyu a favor. So he asked, "When did I owe you a favor?"

"Tut! Don't go back on your word! I used to be in the photography circle, so I'm well-informed! "Luo Qingyu looked back at the girl with long black hair and said meaningfully.

"Don't talk in riddles. If you have something to say, just say it." Zhang Zian was very impatient with his nagging attitude.

Luo Qingyu said with conviction, "Well, I'll say it! I heard that your Dog Warrior crew had an accident yesterday. It seemed that the pyrotechnician was suspected of using poison or something. Later, I remembered that you asked me about the cigarette cake, and then I thought of the small yellow particles on the cigarette cake, so I found a junior in the photography club who majored in chemistry and asked him to take a look. He said it seemed to be sulfur particles, which produce a lot of sulfur dioxide after burning … So I guessed that it must have been you who exposed the incident, but I also took credit for it. Do you dare to say that you don't owe me a favor? "

Zhang Zian was speechless.

It was true that Luo Qingyu had something to do with him exposing Guan Biao's trap, but he didn't owe Luo Qingyu a favor, right? Even if he didn't ask Luo Qingyu for help, other people in the crew might know about the cigarette cake, but it would take more effort.

"Well, I owe you a small favor." He didn't want to dwell on this issue, so he asked directly, "So?"

Luo Qingyu quietly pointed at the girl with long black hair and said, "She is a classmate in our school. Not bad, right?"

"Not bad." Zhang Zian nodded.

"I don't know which department she is in, nor do I know what her real name is. I only know that her ID on the school forum is Ting Ying. The last time I asked her to do a cosplay shoot, it was also from the forum." Luo Qingyu explained, "The last photo was very well received, so I wanted to ask her to do another photo shoot, but she was not interested. She said she was just bored last time, so she came out to have some fun. I saw that her profile picture on the forum was a cat, so I guess she likes cats a lot, so I tried to ask her if she had ever raised a cat. She said no, so I asked her if she wanted to raise a cat. She said yes, but she didn't know where to buy one … "

"Oh." Zhang Zian almost understood why he was here.

"Hey hey!" Luo Qingyu laughed disgustingly, "I told her that I know the owner of a pet shop, and that I would absolutely trust her, and I could give her a discount … You know what I mean!"

Zhang Zian was angry and amused at the same time. Luo Qingyu just wanted to take advantage of her!

"Today is the weekend, so we came here early in the morning. Mr. Store Manager, you have to do me a favor. I know that the cats in your shop are expensive, so even if you give me a discount, you will still make a profit. What do you think?" Luo Qingyu's tone softened again, "Besides, you must have a bonus for reporting the pyrotechnician, right?"

"No, I don't have a penny." Zhang Zian tacitly admitted that he was the one who reported the pyrotechnician. Thinking that Luo Qingyu did help in this matter, Zhang Zian generously said, "Well, I can give you a 20% discount, but only this time. If you bring a girl here to ask for a discount again, I will kick you out!"

Luo Qingyu was overjoyed. He turned around and said, "Ting Ying! Come here, what kind of cat do you want? Tell me! "

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