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    He turned off the engine and parked on the side of the road, Gao Yang walked out in the rain.

    The Animal House is brightly lit and it¡¯s almost nine o¡¯clock and it¡¯s not closed yet.

    Seeing Gao Yang¡¯s figure, the front desk lady quickly came up to him, ¡°Hello, sir, do you need any help?¡±

    "I want to adopt a dog, its name is Shamate." Gao Yang vaguely felt that even saying the three words "Shamate" seemed very silly.

    "What kind is it?"

    "Golden Retriever."

    The lady at the front desk looked at Gao Yang seriously for a moment, then hesitantly said, "Sir, can you wait a moment? I need to confirm."

    Gao Yang glanced at her and said nothing.

    "Because we have a staff member here who likes to kill Matt" the front desk lady explained in a low voice.

    staff member?  Is it due to fate?  Gao Yang already had a rough idea, so he nodded, looking indifferent.

    The lady at the front desk turned around and dialed the phone quickly, and whispered, "Yuanyuan, there is someone who wants to adopt Shamate."

    I don¡¯t know what was said on the other end of the phone. The front desk lady¡¯s face suddenly turned ugly, and she quickly hung up the phone.

    "I hope you can treat Matt well." Her voice was lowered, seeming a little helpless.

    Pulling out a brand new form from the drawer, the front desk lady handed it over, "Please fill in the information. My sister who just worked here cried when she heard about it. You don't know, she likes to kill Matt."

    The lady at the front desk sighed softly, took the filled-in form in her hand and checked it carefully before putting it back in the drawer.

    ¡°Let¡¯s go, I¡¯ll take you to kill Matt.¡±

    Shamat is a very thin golden retriever. Especially after all the dog hair is shaved off, he looks even more shabby.  Gao Yang was a little surprised that Fang Congyuan actually liked a dog with such an unconventional appearance.

    I saw someone walking over, and the dying horse was sitting in the dog cage, motionless, only his eyelids moved up and down.

    ¡°Kill Matt.¡± The lady at the front desk untied the buckle on the outside of the dog cage and called softly.

    Hearing this familiar call, Shamat immediately stood up and wagged its tail. When it stood up, Gao Yang noticed that the dog's right foot in front was lame.

    The lady at the front desk put a black dog leash on Sha Matt and led him over.

    When the rope was handed to Gao Yang¡¯s hand, Shamate kept struggling, as if trying to break free from the rope, and even kept barking at Gao Yang.

    The lady at the front desk was a little embarrassed, so she lowered her body and smoothed Shamat¡¯s hair for a while, and it finally became less agitated.

    "If you take it back and don't like it, you can send it back again." The lady at the front desk said tactfully.

    Picking his eyebrows slightly, Gao Yang could not be able to go out with the killing Matt.

    Shamate began to struggle again and was uncooperative in various ways.

    "You try calling it Shamate." The lady at the front desk suggested softly, "This is because Yuan Yuan gave it a name. Once you call it a name, it will become more docile."

    "Kill Matt." Gao Yang called out reluctantly. It wasn't that he had any prejudice against dogs. In fact, the name was a bit ridiculous. He didn't expect such a name to come from fate, but after thinking about it, it changed.  It also fits her style.

    Shamate is indeed more docile. Although he still struggles to cooperate, at least he no longer barks at him.

    Gao Yang held the dog leash and was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he lowered his head slightly and asked the lady at the front desk, "Do you have another dog called Lazy?"

    The front desk lady had a strange look on her face. She looked at Gao Yang intently for a few seconds before saying in a deep voice, "We have a rule here that one person can only adopt one dog."

    "What's going on with this guy?" All he asked was Yuan Yuan's "loving dog".

    "Can you take me to have a look?" Gao Yang was a little curious as to what kind of slacker he was.

    The lady at the front desk said nothing and led him towards the lazy dog's cage.

    ¡°She also gave her the name?¡± Gao Yang looked at the husky in the cage with laughter all over the floor, and finally knew why Fang Congyuan gave it the name.

    Nodding slightly, the lady at the front desk also chuckled, "Sluggards are very lazy. They only like to eat and sleep, and never exercise."

    "Do lazy bugs also have problems?" Gao Yang asked calmly. He had just walked along a passage and saw many small animals with some defects. No wonder they were called Animal House.

    "No, Sloth was born to a previous dog at an animal home and is very healthy." The receptionist explained patiently.

    ? ?sp; Turning his head slightly, Fang Congyuan controlled his posture and gently stood up from the edge of the sofa, striving to be elegant.

    Gao Yang had just walked out of the elevator door, forgetting the "accidental encounter" at Zhaohua Land Plaza that day. This was the first time that Fang Congyuan had seen him in formal clothes so clearly.

    I have to say that the smell of a successful person in Gao Yang is damn charming.

    The lady at the front desk nodded respectfully when she saw this. Gao Yang just glanced back and walked straight towards Fang Congyuan.

    Picking up the paper bag placed on the marble square table, inside was a neatly folded suit jacket. Fang Congyuan handed it over with a smile, "Here, your clothes."

    The intimate gesture was in stark contrast to the respectful attitude at the front desk.

    "Have you been waiting for a long time?" Gao Yang raised his lips slightly and reached out to take the paper bag.

    "No, I actually just got off work. Fortunately, you are nearby." Fang Congyuan stuck out his tongue playfully and looked back with a smile.

    Reaching out, the index finger of his right hand slightly hooked inwards. Seeing this, Gao Yang showed some doubts on his face.

    Fang Congyuan pretended to roll his eyes at him, then leaned over and pretended to say something.

    Seeing this, Gao Yang lowered his head slightly.  In an instant, a faint stream of hot air gently sprayed on the ears, like feathers brushing back and forth, making people excited.

    But what hit my ears was her sweet and elegant low voice, "Brother Gao Yang, tell me honestly, are you a senior executive of Zhaohua Group?"

    It¡¯s full of childish questions, without any utilitarian meaning, just like a casual inquiry between friends.

    In such a solemn occasion, Gao Yang couldn't help but feel a little distracted. He only felt that something was constantly stirring in his hot heart, and there was a faint commotion.

    But the seductive girl in front of her didn't know it. She smiled sweetly and innocently, and stared at him with narrowed deer-like eyes, patiently waiting for his answer.

    "Taking a deep breath secretly, Gao Yang reached out his hand unhurriedly, touched Fang Congyuan's thick and fresh hair, and said lightly, "Smart."

    An ambiguous reply neither clarifying nor rejecting.

    While the two were talking, the elevator door that had just been closed rang again.

    The man who stepped out of the elevator was tall and tall. He looked in his twenties, with deep and three-dimensional facial features and hair as thick as satin.  The suits and leather shoes are first-class tailoring. Even if he is expressionless now, he is still very charming.

    With just one glance, Fang Congyuan recognized the person. It was Fu Huaixi whom she had longed for.

    With his eyes slightly narrowed, Fang Congyuan's hand hanging on the side of his clothes near the window couldn't help but tighten, and his nails dug deeply into the soft palm, trying to desperately suppress his ups and downs in this way.

    "Fu Laosan, why are you down here?" Gao Yang raised his eyebrows in surprise.

    "You left your cell phone in the office." The ascetic voice, the ordinary words were spoken with a full ascetic air.

    "How about we talk tomorrow?" Gao Yang paused for a moment and said, "You happen to be going to Liuyuan later."

    Without comment, Fu Huaixi glanced at Fang Congyuan with unclear intentions, with a hint of invisible contempt in his eyes.

    When Fang Congyuan came into close contact with this person, the only feeling in his mind was that of a poisonous snake.

    His eyes were like poisonous snakes, searching, scrutinizing, and oppressive waiting for an opportunity to attack.  Even though she lowered her head slightly now, she could still feel the arrogance unique to those in high positions in him and the slight disdain for the world.

    "Everyone is drunk, but I am sober, and everyone is drunk, but I am sober."

    Fang Congyuan secretly cursed, apart from being a good reincarnation, there is nothing for rich people like them to be arrogant about.  But deep down in her heart, she felt a bit of fighting spirit. One day, she would proudly look down upon her and become a master.

    Fang Congyuan was not aware of her unusual high spirits, and Fu Huaixi just glanced at her and walked out.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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