Chapter 278 Flowers and Cats
The cotton yawned lazily and got up from the warm **.
Although there is still some time before the meal, it still decides to find some food to hit the tip.
As Yong Bowen's family pet, Black Cat Cotton has a reputation comparable to that of Yongda's boss in the whole Bowen Group. No one doesn't know that this old black cat, who is treacherous, lazy and fast, is about to become refined, as if no one knows the big boss of Yong Bowen.
The high popularity makes the life of cotton extremely comfortable.
Wherever you go, there are people hugging, feeding, eating to open your mouth, and there is no need for claws in the aisle. For a cat, is there any more requirement?
Especially for a black cat, an old cat that has been born and died with Yonghan in the first half of his life, this kind of life is simply an ideal retirement state.
At present, its nest is located next to the canteen of the company's head office on the side of the world. The people in the company have made a special room and bought a complete set of furniture and electrical appliances.
The current life pattern of cotton is that when you are sleepy, you lie on a two-meter wide ** and sleep, and when you are bored, you can watch TV. This time, you can finally broadcast it casually without that stinky boy. When you are hungry, it is better to solve it. Go out directly to the canteen. The masters will prepare delicious beauty for it in different ways. Food.
The lazy and comfortable life makes the cotton's body expand rapidly. Generally speaking, it is developing from a fat cat to a round ball.
Jump out along the window and go straight to the canteen. If there is no accident, it can reach the destination in about ten minutes. Because of the company's busy business, all departments work in a 24-hour shift system, so that the canteen has to follow the shift to ensure that hungry overtime employees can be in the first place. It's time to eat a smooth meal.
But when the black cat jumped out of the window, its body suddenly condensed, as if it had suddenly turned into a statue.
A golden petal floated down from the air and stopped in the air in front of it, trembling slightly.
If you look carefully, you will find that the petals are purely composed of golden light, transparent, and there are indescribable symbols flowing in it.
The cotton cautiously took a step back.
The petals gently followed and floated forward, keeping it about an inch in front of the tip of its nose.
The trembling became more urgent, as if he was talking about something in a hurry.
Cotton became more vigilant, unable to retreat, and even unwilling to touch the petals.
The petals follow the tip of its nose closely, not an inch away.
The cotton was a little impatient. He stopped, pruned his teeth at the petals, and roared low in his throat.
The petals trembled again.
Cotton's mood became anxious, and he kept moving his steps, as if he was a little hesitant.
The petals continued to tremble, and a virtual shadow appeared, turning it into a blooming flower.
Finally, the cotton tentatively stretched out its right front paw and grabbed the petal.
The petals stopped trembling and silently fell into the cotton claws and disappeared.
The cotton "meow" sounded, jumped off the ground from the window sill, ran all the way to the office building of the company's headquarters, took the elevator familiarly, and went straight to Wei Rong's office.
Wei Rong is in the office.
As a typical otaku, although he is now a lot of property and has a very high status, he is still a bare man. In line with the nature of taking the company as his home, he usually lives in the rest room of his office, eating in the canteen, and the company sold him a villa, but he has never been empty to live.
However, Wei Rong is in the office now not because he lives here and is bored to pass the time, but is working overtime.
Urgent news came from Vilnius. The delegation was attacked and Yong Bowen was in a critical situation. The Guangyang faction contacted him as soon as possible and asked for the first batch of support troops to ensure the safety of Yong Bowen.
On the one hand, Wei Rong arranged Guangyang's disciples to carry out large-scale network transmission. On the other hand, he held a short meeting with Yan Qingruo, Han Ya and other high-level officials who stayed at home. Through the resolution on the mobilization of security forces, in the absence of Vilnius, he urgently placed a 10,000-scale combat puppet brigade to do Go to the second echelon to support.
Wei Rong is dispatching this matter in the office.
Cotton broke in rudely, which stunned Wei Rong. He knew that the old black cat of the Yong Bowen family was quite magical, and it could not be wrong to treat it as a goblin, so he asked, "Cotton, what's the matter?"
The cotton jumped on the desk, looked at Wei Rong's computer opened, looked at the desktop, raised his paws, and meowed a few times. The last paw was pressed on a piece of white paper on Wei Rong's desktop. The paper was messyly painted with some of the meeting he casually recorded, and the cat's paws were pressed on the four big characters, "Wil News"!
"Are you going to Vilnius, too?" Wei Rong was shocked, "Mr. Yong has an accident, right?"
Cotton and other leisure will not move easily. It is as lazy as it is, and ordinary things can't make it move.
But this time, as soon as he received the news that Vilnius had changed, Cotton rushed over. Obviously, some things had exceeded his expectations.
The cotton shouted anxiously twice, as if affirming Wei Rong's speculation, and seemed to urge him to do it quickly.
Wei Rong did not dare to delay. He first called his system to contact Vilnius and sent the cotton. Then he meditated for a moment and dialed Han Ya's number.
After years of training, the little otaku who had no way to find a job now thinks more and more far-reaching things.
Cotton came out of the computer on the Vilnius side.
The person holding the computer here is a disciple of the Guangyang School. He just picked up his own brigade and came over. Hearing Wei Rong's coordination that he would send a second batch of troops, he kept guarding the computer and waiting. Unexpectedly, he saw a black cat sent from his hometown. He couldn't help but be confused. Can this cat be regarded as a group of troops? What kind of monster is this cat? But looking left and right, there is no demonic. It is really an ordinary domestic cat. If there is anything special, it can only be said that the cat is really too fat. Running on the ground, it is like a ball rolling.
Cotton ignored the confused disciple of the Guangyang School, sniffed left and right, trotted through the ruins of the hotel, and finally came to the place where Yongbo was fighting fiercely.
The shocking battle between the naked monk and the third master's uncle has just ended, and there is smoke-like dust in the deep pit on the ground.
The disciples of the Guangyang School are imposing spells on the captured red-robed monks one after another.
And the elders of Guangyang faction such as Puyanghai and Luo Chuyi gathered together and discussed something solemnly.
That's where the light door disappeared, and it was here that Yong Bowen and Ai Liyun entered the light gate one after another.