Transmigrated as the Villain’s Cat

Fu Mingming reached out to touch the kitten. After all, she is also the girl's favorite fluffy creature.

And considering what he did just now, Su Zening obediently touched Fu Mingming's hand.

Fu Mingming's eyes suddenly lit up, she took out her mobile phone and took a picture of the beautiful little white cat with different pupils, and Su Zening also cooperated in various poses.

This year's **** shoveling officer is really hard to serve.

It wasn't enough for Fu Mingming to have a good time sucking the cat, and he also posted the beautiful photos of the little sugar cake on his Weibo. She is also a well-known game anchor and has many Weibo fans.

As soon as the photo of the small sugar cake was posted, there were old fans commenting.

"The little white cat with mandarin duck eyes, cute, I want to suck."

"The cat-stealing team begins to assemble."

"Holding up the little white cat is a sprint."

"The anchor has time to **** cats, but no time to live broadcast? The anchor is a big pig's hoof."

Fu Mingming, who was on the live broadcast today, withdrew from Weibo with a guilty conscience. He finally remembered his own business and asked the housekeeper, "Uncle Zhang, where is my cousin?"

She did the live broadcast today to find her cousin because she had something to do. When she arrived, her cousin had official business to deal with, so she first came to play with the little sugar cake.

It's not because I want to see the candy canes.

The butler did not speak with a decent smile on his face.

Fu Mingming immediately understood: "Feng Jiaming is here, right?"

Feng Jiaming was the only one who could make his cousin make an exception.

Butler: "Miss Feng and the young master are discussing things in the study. Miss Mingming is staying to finish dinner?"

The girl who killed Matt hurriedly shook her head and said, "Feng Jiaming came to look for his cousin, and he must have something to do with him again. I'll definitely meet her after I stay and finish dinner. I'm not on the right track with her, so I must meet her. quarrel."

Fu Mingming knew that there was no hope of seeing Fu Xiao in a short period of time, and after trying to abduct the kitten away was firmly rejected by the housekeeper, he reluctantly said goodbye to the kitten and left.

Su Zening, who had regained his freedom, made a small calculation in his heart.

I am curious about the heroine Feng Jiaming in the story. What kind of person is Feng Jiaming?

While the housekeeper was not paying attention, Su Zening sneaked to the study and looked up at the closed door of the study. With difficulty, he squeezed open the door with his small body and got in.

The study room is simply composed of black and white, and the entire wall is covered with various books. It is no wonder that Fu Xiao is also an honorary graduate of an international famous school, and he has two master's degrees.

Fu Xiao sat at the white minimalist desk casually flipping through a contract in his hand.

An elegant woman in a long white dress is sitting on the other side. The woman has waist-length black hair, delicate facial features, fresh and refined, and her fair neck is as slender as a swan, and her posture is noble and elegant, even if she is a little restrained and nervous at the moment beauty of.

As expected of Feng Jiaming, who is known as the soul singer.

Anyone should praise the two of them for their talent and looks, and they are a natural pair.

However, Su Zening felt that Feng Jiaming was not suitable for Fu Xiao.

Feng Jiaming always felt that Fu Xiao was too cruel and ruthless. But Fu Xiao was originally a person who grew up in the dark. How could he be warm and affectionate when he was used to the sinister nature of human beings?

The world has never given Fu Xiao a chance to be affectionate.

The white kitten walked straight to the two of them. Of course, Feng Jiaming and Fu Xiao noticed the kitten that slipped in, but Feng Jiaming obviously didn't have the heart to think about this little white cat that suddenly appeared. She was thinking about it. Find Fu Xiao yourself.

Seeing that Fu Xiao looked at the contract for a long time and didn't give her an answer, she said urgently, "How is it? My uncle's project is short of funds, so I have no choice but to ask you for help. My uncle said that once funds are injected, the project will be successful if it is restarted. ."

The Xingchen Group controlled by Fu Xiao controls the country's largest film distribution and production company, record production company, more than 50% of the country's TV stations, as well as various print media and emerging media, and has countless artists from the brokerage company.

And Fu Xiao is the head of this media group, and the Xingchen Group is developing unstoppably in his hands. Not long ago, he also completed the acquisition of the biggest rival Chenxiao Group.

He is the well-deserved king of country A's media industry.

As long as he nodded, her uncle's problem would be solved head on.

Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows in disbelief, didn't speak, just flipped through the contract.

Su Zening clearly knew who his parents were and who his intimacy depended on. The little white dumpling walked to Fu Xiao's trousers and jumped up confidently.

But the posture is right, the effect is very poor.

He was so embarrassed that he could only jump to Fu Xiao's calf.

Fortunately, his claws caught Fu Xiao's pants.

The expensive hand-tailored suit pants were visibly pulled out and scrapped under Su Zening's claws.

Su Zening's two hind paws were swaying in midair, and he couldn't care about much. Su Zening raised his head and meowed at Fu Xiao.

Come and save me.

Fu Xiao lifted the sticky little sugar cake onto his lap before closing the contract and said to Feng Jiaming, "Are you sure you want me to help your uncle?"

Feng Jiaming felt hot on his face, but thinking of his uncle's care for him over the years, he nodded firmly: "Yes."

Fu Xiao touched the small candy cake in his arms, and the two paws of the small candy cake unconsciously stepped on his thighs, gently and softly. The little thing's undisguised liking and preference for him greatly pleased Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiao sent a rare kindness to Feng Jiaming and said: "Your uncle has no talent or talent in business, even if he gets through this time, he will encounter other problems next time, and the problems are often only It will get bigger and bigger. The failure this time is just that the project is gone, and the next time it may even lose the Feng family."

"Or put it this way—your uncle doesn't fit in the mall."

"No—" Feng Jiaming stood up, his face flushed and humiliated: "My uncle just doesn't know who he is this time."

Fu Xiao held the little candy cake on his palm, the little candy cake was blue with brown almond eyes and raised his head to look at him, meow, meow, Fu Xiao stroked the back of the little candy cake with satisfaction, raised his head Looking at Feng Jiaming's interesting repetition: "Just this time?"

Feng Jiaming concluded, she knew that Fu Xiao had always despised the people of the Feng family, or that Fu Xiao's arrogant and conceited character, he despised anyone, but this time, the sarcasm in Fu Xiao's tone made her proud of herself. Can't stand it anymore.

It was like this every time. Every time she stepped into this study, she felt that her dignity was being tormented. The existence of this room was a mockery of her personality and a denial of her ability.

This place reminds herself all the time, what she has relied on to get to where she is today.

Maybe she shouldn't have made that deal with Fu Xiao ten years ago.

She had thought about getting to know Fu Xiao well, until she saw Fu Xiao's opponent being chased and killed by Fu Xiao again, and she jumped down from the top floor of the building in despair.

The uncle Shi who would still laugh at her, turned into a puddle of mud in front of her eyes, and only then did she clearly realize that she and Fu Xiao were people from two different worlds, and she would never be able to sincerely accept Fu Xiao.

How could a person like Fu Xiao who is ruthless and only has interests in his eyes show kindness? Why did she come here to humiliate herself?

Feng Jiaming stood up, picked up the contract that Fu Xiao put on the desk, and was about to leave.

Fu Xiao suddenly said: "I agree to inject capital this time, but I have conditions. If the project still fails to meet expectations, the project will be mine, how about it?"

Feng Jiaming was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Fu Xiao changed her mind, but thinking that her uncle's current embarrassing situation would turn around, Feng Jiaming couldn't take much care of it. She thought that as long as there was an injection of funds, her uncle's project would be successful. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay."

Feng Jiaming got what he wanted and left with the contract, when he walked to the door. The housekeeper, who had no sense of existence, asked, "Dinner is almost ready, is Miss Feng staying to finish dinner?"

In the past, the housekeeper would not have asked Feng Jiaming so ignorantly if he would stay.

It's just that today's day is really special.

Every year today, Master Xiao was in a bad mood, so he asked Feng Jiaming with a glimmer of hope.

"No need." Feng Jiaming refused without thinking. After refusing, she found that it seemed a little too tough. She explained embarrassingly, "There is still work at night."

The housekeeper still had a decent smile on his face, but his voice became colder: "It's a pity, I specially let the kitchen prepare Miss Feng's favorite dishes. Recently, the young master always eats dinner alone. I thought that Miss Feng could stay today. ."

Feng Jiaming smiled uncomfortably and said, "The work has already been decided." In fact, her work tonight is not important at all, insignificant, she just doesn't want to stay here for one more second. Feng Jiaming always felt that the housekeeper's eyes seemed to see through everything, and she couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"That's natural, work is the most important thing." The butler said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Feng Jiaming breathed a sigh of relief, she always felt that Fu Xiao's house was like a perfect icy cold without any warmth and false shell, everyone wore a decent smile, especially the housekeeper, every time she came here, she at a loss.

She subconsciously always refused to stay here for even a second longer.

The driver who was going to take her outside was already waiting outside the door at the butler's order.

Just as he was about to get into the car, the butler suddenly said, "Miss Feng."

Feng Jiaming was startled: "What's wrong?"

"Miss Feng, L company will deliver the latest dresses in a few days. You can come and try it when you have time." The housekeeper said respectfully.

For families like the Fu family, all the latest models of big brands will be sent by special people for them to choose.

When Feng Jiaming found out that the styles and quality that the Fu family could see were far more than when she went to the mall or her partner to see, almost all the dresses she attended for major events were chosen from the Fu family.

After so many years, she has formed a habit, and she doesn't care, just thinking about the awards ceremony she is about to attend and the various people she has to deal with, she nodded irritably in her heart.

A mocking smile flashed across the butler's eyes.

Su Zening felt that what Fu Xiao said was very reasonable. If Feng Jiaming's uncle was really not suitable for business, Fu Xiao would only hurt him by helping him, just like a sheep entered the world of lions with the help of lions, but the sheep After all, it is a sheep, and sooner or later, it will be swallowed by other lions.

But what does this have to do with his little cat?

He stood up from Fu Xiao's lap, shook his head, and tried to scrape the edge of the desk with his small paws. Su Zening couldn't help frowning at the sound of the bell.

That sound is so annoying.

I scratched my neck twice with my claws, but to no avail.

"Little Candy Cake." Fu Xiao called out this name for the first time.

The cloud-like kitten scratched the necklace and looked up at Fu Xiao.

Shit shovel officer, what are you calling me for?

Fu Xiao moved for a while, then grabbed the paw of the small sugar cake and pressed it on the cat's necklace, pinching it in the palm of his hand: "The necklace was specially prepared for you by your grandfather, and there is a location in it, so don't scratch it if you're going to get lost. "

okay then.

Su Zening reluctantly accepted this and coexisted with the annoying cat's necklace.

Outside the door, someone has already called Xiao Tangcake again.

Someone was probably looking for him.

Su Zening wanted to jump down from Fu Xiao's knees, but unfortunately fell a dog and ate shit.

Fortunately, the ground is covered with a soft and warm carpet, and the kitten is well fed, fleshy, and it doesn't hurt to fall.

Climbing up from the carpet, the kitten looked left and right, ready to leave as if nothing had happened.

Fortunately, Wei Wei's increased intimacy value comforted him. It seemed that when he was close to Fu Xiao, his intimacy value would increase very quickly.

"Little candy cake." Fu Xiao suddenly said.

Su Zening turned his head to look at Fu Xiao.

Is there a problem? Shit shovel officer.

Fu Xiao thoughtfully said, "You can understand your name."

Su Zening tilted his head innocently and meowed, but with his hands and feet, the stiff and fast pace of leaving had already betrayed him.

Fu Xiao shook his head amusingly.

He hasn't had a cat, but Sugar Cake seems a little too smart?

The housekeeper finally found the study room and was obviously relieved when he saw the small sugar cake. The housekeeper held the small candy cake and asked Fu Xiao for instructions: "Where does the small candy cake live, Mr. Fu?"

Fu Xiao thought for a while and said, "There is a house next to the villa that is still vacant. There are so many small sugar cakes, so let's live next door."

Su Zening stared at Fu Xiao in disbelief, and immediately jumped out of the housekeeper's body, standing on the housekeeper's shoulder and complaining meowly.

What?

I have worked so hard to sell you cuteness for so long, so you treat me like this?

Live next door?

Where is your conscience?