Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 95 [Cat CEO] Roll, give

"..." Unexpectedly, Lu Shengjing's face suddenly changed. He turned around and picked up his cell phone with an impatient expression, sat back in the cold express box and made a call.

Swallowing thought, such a noble and stubborn figure had the temperament of Mr. Lu.

When the phone was connected, Lu Shengjing's admonishing tone came out instantly: "Complain." The words were short and to the point.

Sweeping looked at him blankly, "..."

The customer service guy asked with a good temper: "Hello sir, we will pay attention to any reasonable demands you make."

"Click-clickbait and false advertising," Lu Shengjing's words were precise and concise.

The title of the video is "Three tricks for cats in Mong Kok to teach you how to get the owner's hug" and @〔Shengshi Multimedia Official〕, the cats watched did not get the expected results through the tutorial, and the advertisement was false.

Is this a reasonable reason?It's such a big departure.

Sweep combed his hair with a big head, this is not a coquettish tutorial. Hey, the people watching this kind of video are also human beings, not cats. Why is this man so childish?

Making complaints is simply unreasonable.

"Sir, please wait a moment, we are verifying the situation you reported, please don't hang up." Most of the work efficiency of Shengshi Lianlian Industry is very high, and the customer service quickly replied:
"Sorry sir, after verification, the situation you reported was not found..." The call seemed to be interrupted for three seconds, and then another middle-aged man's voice came from the phone: "Boss..."

boss……

Sweeping was stunned, it was an advertisement for his house, hey.

"Excuse me, Mr. Lu, please call me personally. There must be a big problem. We will immediately contact the relevant departments to remove the video." The middle-aged man said, "At the same time, we will thoroughly re-examine the relevant video..."

"..." The complaint was directed at his own family, it was really righteous to kill relatives, and Sweep admired his uprightness, but he still couldn't condone his childish behavior, and took his mobile phone to smooth things over:

"I'm sorry, my husband drank too much and called the wrong number, which caused you trouble. I'm very sorry."

The customer service was stunned for a moment: "Ah, it's Mrs. Lu. This is indeed our negligence. The video display is usually five minutes and 41 seconds, but the beginning and end each occupy five seconds. It is really inappropriate. Thanks to Mr. Lu, we discovered It will be deleted immediately.”

"..." Sweeping hung up the phone, threw the phone with a black screen back into the delivery box, and said coquettishly: "If you keep acting like this, don't even think about sleeping in my bed in the future."

Lu Shengjing immediately raised his face: "...Then I won't make trouble?"

"You..." She met his eyes and said, "I'll get the medicine."

After taking the medicine, the Maine Coon cat had already wiped its paws and squatted on the pillow. When it saw Sweep coming, it held its tail sideways and presented it: "Curl, here."

The deep voice penetrated the eardrums, sweeping over him for a while, as if he wanted that tail so much, he sat on the bed and crossed his legs impatiently.

The Maine Coon cat gently placed its raised tail on her knees, pressing down on the water-soft texture of the nightgown.

Sweeping only looked at the wound on his tail, applied ointment and wrapped it loosely.

The Maine Coon cat regretted that his tail was not pretty enough to please the rich lady.

After packing up his things, Xi Kuan slept with his back to the cat.

After a while, the cat came closer again, its soft paws resting on the tips of its sweeping ears.

"Hiss." Swian frowned, obviously silently driving him away.

The Maine Coon cat leaned forward, leaning against the human's short hair, and threatened softly: "Don't move, or I will continue to make complaint calls."

"..." Wei Qian remained motionless and rolled his eyes, "Young Master Lu, that is your family's property."

"Ours can be used to play with," the Maine Coon cat leaned on contentedly and whispered, "How many more should I buy if they are not enough?"

"Why do you have a childish temper?" Young Master Lu is really generous, and Xi Juan thinks he is a rascal, sticking to his hair like chewed gum. "Huh?" Lu Shengjing said in a low nasal voice against his scalp, "A cat without a beautiful tail is no longer competitive? Is my face bad?"

Touching his face... It seems that I haven't experienced it yet.His face should have cost a lot of money to maintain, right?Does it feel like natural skin or silicone essence? Hiss, I shook this terrible thought out of my mind.

"How can I hold my head while sleeping?" Sweeping the head impatiently, "No princess in a tragic fairy tale can bear this kind of grievance. What if you go crazy while sleeping, do you still want my head?"

Lu Shengjing replied in a low voice: "Little princess, I will hold you. I won't feel wronged."

... "Who the hell is your princess... Do you want me to pay more for extra scenes?" Wei Quan thought angrily in his heart, gritting his teeth and giving him a clear "Go away" word.

"Hiss, my body is out of control again. Which soul dares to control my body?" The Maine Coon cat's cheeks rolled on the sweeping hair, his voice was extremely reluctant, but his face was rubbing enthusiastically:

"Juanjuan, it is the nature of the cat people to be close to humans. This behavior has nothing to do with me. I use the credibility of Shengshi Group to issue a solemn statement to Ms. Xi to clarify."

"...Oh." Is a verbal statement useful?You should write a guarantee and ask him to put a plum blossom footprint on it.

Sweeping his face full of indifference: "Don't explain."

"Why?" Lu Shengjing asked.

Swept up in helplessness, Lala pulled the quilt to wrap herself up: "The more I trace, the darker it gets."

Lu Shengjing: "..."

Of course, Swallow knew that the rascally cat would not sleep in the express box for fear of being headshot in his dream, so he subconsciously controlled himself not to move or turn over while sleeping.

When I woke up the next day, I was still in the same position as before falling asleep, but my whole body was sore.

I subconsciously touched the back of my head, but it was empty.

"Are you up so early?" He rubbed his hair with the hand that hadn't touched the cat. He just stood up and turned on the light. Suddenly, he saw an unknown object moving in the express box.

Sweeping his glasses on, his vision became clearer.

It's the cat that's lowering its head to eat.

Sweeping his mouth and yawning: "Good morning, Mr. Lu."

"Morning." The Maine Coon cat raised its face, holding a fluffy towel in its hand.

The towel was too clean, and the fur on the surface was fluffy. Half of it should be combed down, and it should be brushed in one direction against the surface of the towel.

An insignificant towel, let him play with it if he likes, and then he got up and went to wash up.

The Maine Coon cat lowered his head and continued to comb the towel.

There is always an urge to control himself to do such a childish thing. Lu Shengjing felt that he had obsessive-compulsive disorder, but he always felt uncomfortable staring at the messy towels and not straightening them out.

Hiss, damn desire to conquer.

Just an ordinary towel.

The Maine Coon cat lowered his head and continued to comb the towel.

After finishing breakfast, Lu Shengjing stared at the completely flat towel and was stunned.

"...Hiss," President Lu couldn't tolerate putting such a towel in his express box, so he threw it into the washing machine, then washed his hands and went to eat.

(End of this chapter)