Su Zeyun: "But she doesn't know that I can turn into a cat?"
Su Zekun: "If she doesn't know, then let her love you so much that she'll go crazy. Then tell her, she'll definitely accept it."
Hearing the words "love you so much that she'll go crazy", Su Zeyun's eyes instantly lit up. "How can I make her love me so much that she'll go crazy?"
Su Zekun: "That's your business. How would I know? Besides, I've never seen her before. How would I know how to pursue her?"
Su Zeyun: "She's mine. You're not allowed to pursue her."
Su Zekun was speechless. "… I'm not pursuing her. I already have a wife."
Su Zeyun: "Oh, then does your wife know that you're an orange cat?"
Su Zekun, who was thinking about this for the first time, said, "… I don't think so."
"Then ask her if she'll accept it and give me an answer."
After Su Zeyun hung up the phone, he thought about it and prepared to go find Su Zekun. He wanted to see if Su Zekun's girlfriend would accept the fact that Su Zekun was an orange cat.
If Su Zekun's crazy cat girlfriend couldn't accept that Su Zekun was an orange cat, then he would have to change his strategy.
Because he desperately wanted an answer, Su Zeyun went quickly. In less than half an hour, he arrived at Su Zekun's door. At this time, his girlfriend, who knew that Su Zekun was an orange cat for the first time, was about to collapse.
She liked cats, but she liked soft and delicate kittens. Her boyfriend was so handsome. She had always imagined that Su Zekun was a tall and mighty cat. She never thought that he was an orange cat that was rumored to be as fat as a pig. His girlfriend was instantly furious. Although she didn't say that she didn't accept it, the way she looked at Su Zekun was a bit strange. Su Zekun's heart was in a mess.
Su Zekun's girlfriend looked at Su Zekun for a long time. Then, as if she had made a very important decision, she said, "Will you get fat?"
Su Zekun: "Those are all fake. They're all made up by the Persian cat to slander us?"
The girlfriend looked at Su Zekun with disdain. She searched for a few photos on her phone and placed the fat orange cat in front of Su Zekun. She said expressionlessly, "Then what do you say?"
Looking at the fat orange cat in the photo, Su Zekun sucked in a breath of cold air and said in surprise, "How can he be so fat?" It was simply an orange pig.
His girlfriend said, "Your orange cat genes make you naturally fat."
Su Zekun stubbornly refused to believe it. "Nonsense. We orange cats are not that fat. This must be the evidence that the Chauvinist bastards made up to slander us."
His girlfriend saw that Su Zekun was still unwilling to believe the evidence, so she was instantly unhappy. She raised her hand and slapped him, saying, "Since you are an orange cat, I will cancel your snacks in the future. Run five kilometers outside every day, or you are not allowed to come back."
Su Zekun instantly exploded. "Why? I'm not fat."
His girlfriend raised her hand and slapped him. "Why? Because my fist is as big as a sandbag. Hurry up and run. If you don't finish running, you're not allowed to eat."
Su Zekun, who originally wanted to fight back, was slapped by his girlfriend a few times. He became obedient and began to run dejectedly.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Su Zeyun standing outside. Su Zekun immediately asked in surprise, "Xiao Yun, why are you here?"
Su Zeyun looked at Su Zekun, who still had a few red marks on his face, and his heart instantly sank. "Were you kicked out by your sister-in-law?"
Su Zekun shook his head. "No, she said that orange cats are easy to get fat, so she asked me to run to lose weight."
Thinking of this, Su Zekun's heart was incomparably sad. He looked at Su Zeyun and said, "You said that I'm 1.85 meters tall and 140 pounds. How am I fat?"
Su Zeyun shook his head. "Not fat."
Su Zekun nodded. "Yes, yes, I don't think I'm fat either. Your sister-in-law said that orange cats have fat genes in their bodies. She asked me to run every day and didn't give me any snacks. It's too much."
Su Zeyun: "…"
Su Zeyun silently took out a bank card from his pocket and stuffed it into Su Zekun's hand. He whispered, "The password is my birthday. If you run out of money, tell me."
Su Zekun, whose financial power was controlled by his wife, instantly burst into tears. Sure enough, brothers were the best.
Su Zeyun, who had observed Su Zekun's miserable state, returned to the company. He was a little listless.
The prejudice against orange cats in this world was too serious. Especially since the group of Chauvinist cats spread the rumor that nine out of ten orange cats were fat, and one of them even collapsed on the bed, the prejudice against orange cats was too serious. Look, the sister-in-law who liked Su Zekun also asked Su Zekun to run every day and not eat snacks because of this rumor.
When he thought of Jiujiu's face of disgust when she talked about orange cats, Su Zeyun was very sad.
Oh, I haven't even fallen in love yet, but I'm already disliked by the other party. I'm so sad. I don't want to live anymore. Let me die.
Jiujiu, who had no idea what state Su Zeyun was in, was being questioned by Ida.
When Jiujiu came out with the bag of clothes, Ida was shocked. She pulled Jiujiu's arm and said, "The president confessed to you?"
Jiujiu shook her head. "No."
"No, he already gave you clothes. If he confessed, wouldn't he give you a big diamond?" Ida had a good relationship with Jiujiu. She opened the bag of clothes that Jiujiu was carrying. When she saw the clothes inside, Ida silently took back what she said before. She turned her head and looked at Jiujiu sympathetically. She whispered, "Xiao Xue, you don't have a grudge against the president, right? Why did he give you these clothes?"
Not to mention that it was ugly, the most important thing was that the color was so ugly. Even if Jiujiu had the beauty of a fairy, it couldn't save this naturally ugly clothes.
And the most terrible thing was that the clothes were given by the president. If Jiujiu didn't wear it, it would be a disgrace to the president.
When she thought of Jiujiu coming to work in a sack, Ida felt extremely sad.
Even if she was beautiful, she shouldn't waste it like this.
Ida was sad, but Jiujiu was even sadder. She was the one who had to wear these clothes now. When she thought of wearing such ugly clothes, Jiujiu felt like she had nothing left to live for.
Seeing Jiujiu's ugly expression, Ida, who guessed Jiujiu's thoughts, raised her hand and patted Jiujiu's arm. She said with a comforting expression, "Xiao Xue, calm down. This is the clothes that the president gave you."
Jiujiu turned her head and looked at Ida with a face full of resentment. The person wearing such ugly clothes wasn't her.
Ida, who read Jiujiu's thoughts from her eyes, coughed awkwardly. She turned her head and whispered, "Isn't this for your own good? You and the president have known each other for so long, but you don't usually communicate. Maybe the president doesn't like you wearing nice clothes and likes you wearing a sack?"
Jiujiu's mouth twitched. "Everyone with a brain would like me wearing nice clothes, okay?"
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