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Han Jue's tricycle chugped and came to a stop at the east entrance of Yunding.

Before he could even turn off the engine, two security personnel in standard uniforms came out to greet him: "Hello, this is a private residential area. Parking is not allowed. Who are you looking for?"

Han Jue took out a letter from his hoodie pocket and handed it over. "From the Little Fish Pet Shop on the street. Deliver this letter to Young Master Shang Song."

After delivering the letter, Han Jue drove his little tricycle back home, chugging along.

The letter was placed in a sealed bag, went through internal circulation, and eventually reached Lin Zhou.

Lin Zhou opened the sealed bag, took out the letter, and looked at both sides of the letter.

The front features calligraphy in vertical strokes, with strong, bold strokes and deep, rich ink.

On the back, at the seal, there is an extremely antique seal.

Lin Zhou raised an eyebrow slightly.

These days, he had only ever seen people who could write visiting cards with a brush pen among Xie Jing's grandfather's old acquaintances.

They are all over seventy years old and live a secluded life, which is why they have such a demeanor.

The owner of this pet shop... he remembered Shang Song mentioning that he was a young man.

Lin Zhou did not open the letter without permission, but delivered it directly to Shang Song.

Shang Song received the letter, examined it carefully, and asked, "A letter? For me?"

The messenger said it was from a pet store, and the name stamp read "Shen Ci."

Shang Song was even more confused. "Huh?"

Aside from university admission notices and various property notices, he has never received a proper letter in his entire life.

He read the letter over and over, finally letting out a heartfelt exclamation: "This handwriting is really good..."

After looking at it again, he couldn't help but add, "Tsk, it looks even better than Xie Jing's."

After saying that, he immediately glanced guiltily in the direction of the study.

Fortunately, Xie Jing was still busy in the study.

He then opened the letter. There were some traditional Chinese characters that he couldn't understand, so Lin Zhou translated it for him.

Basically, they wanted to visit and ask for advice on how to make cat food.

Finally, he took out his phone, found the pet shop's number he had added earlier, and sent a message:

Mr. Shen, I received your letter! No need to be so polite, just come over! I'd love to see Mimi! She misses you all so much! [Mimi photo.jpg]

After sending the message, he thought for a moment and added:

Are you free tomorrow afternoon? I'm at home!

The next afternoon.

Shen Ci held Chu Yu's hand with one hand and carried an old-fashioned food box in the other, which contained freshly made osmanthus rice cakes.

Today, Chu Yu wore a milky white sweatshirt, and her long silver hair was tied into a small ponytail. Shen Ci had ordered her to put away her cat ears and cat tail.

His golden eyes darted around curiously, and he muttered to himself, "So tall... so much taller than our shop..."

The elevator doors opened, and Shang Song was already waiting at the door. "Mr. Shen! Xiao Yu! Welcome, welcome! Come in!"

Chu Yu's big eyes lit up, "Brother Shang Song!"

Shen Ci handed over the food box, saying, "This is homemade osmanthus rice cake, just a small token of my appreciation."

Shang Song accepted the food box, inwardly admiring Mr. Shen's refined manners, and repeatedly thanked him, saying, "You're too kind! Please have a seat!"

After everyone sat down, Shang Song poured tea for the two of them.

Chu Yu held his teacup, his large golden eyes fixed on the grand piano playing automatically in the corner. He whispered to Shen Ci, "Sir, that dark-skinned one can sing..."

Shen Ci didn't reply, but gently patted him, signaling him to behave.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Shang Song got straight to the point, "Mr. Shen, I read the sous-vide Wagyu beef issue you mentioned in your letter. To be honest, I'm not entirely sure what the problem is. Mimi's cat food is handled by my family's chef, and I haven't asked about the specific details..."

He scratched his head. "How about this, we go downstairs to the kitchen and ask Chef Wang? She's in charge of Mimi's cat food, she'll definitely know where the problem is!"

Shen Ci nodded: "In that case, I'll trouble you."

"No trouble at all! Come on, I'll take you downstairs, and after we ask, we'll go to the cat room to see Mimi together!"

Shang Song stood up, about to lead the way, when the study door opened.

Xie Jing came out.

He had just finished a job, and his eyes behind his wire-rimmed glasses still looked a little tired.

He had only come out to get a glass of water, but he immediately noticed two unfamiliar figures in the living room.

His gaze first fell on Chu Yu, who had white hair and golden eyes, exquisite features, and a pure temperament like an innocent young man.

He glanced at it only once and didn't stop.

Then, his gaze fell on Shen Ci.

Shen Ci happened to look up at him as well.

In an instant, their eyes met.

Xie Jing's eyes turned cold.

Xie Jing knew better than anyone that Shang Song was obsessed with good looks.

The uninvited man before him... his face, his stature, his demeanor... all seemed superior to his own.

She's the type Shang Song would like.

"Who is this?" Xie Jing walked over in a few steps and shielded Shang Song behind him.

Shang Song was a little confused by Xie Jing's actions, but subconsciously replied, "Oh, it's Mr. Shen from the pet store. Mimi was adopted from him. But Mr. Shen is here today to ask about cat food. I was just about to take him to the 82nd floor to find Master Wang."

"I'll take Mr. Shen there," Xie Jing said. "You go check on Mimi; she needs water."

Shang Song: "???"

Isn't Mimi's water bowl supposed to be automatically refilled with water at a constant temperature 24 hours a day?

Shang Song: "Do you know how to find Master Wang?"

"I know, the 82nd floor." Xie Jing turned to Shen Ci and gestured, "Mr. Shen, this way please."

Shen Ci glanced at him, then at Shang Song who was standing behind him, and said nothing more, only nodding slightly: "Thank you for your trouble."

He then turned to Chu Yu: "Little Yu, go with Brother Shang Song to see the cat, but don't run around."

Chu Yu nodded obediently, "Understood, sir!"

So, Shen Ci followed Xie Jing into the elevator.

Shang Song stood there as the elevator doors closed, feeling that something was off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

He scratched his head and said to Chu Yu, "Shall we go see Mimi first?"

Chu Yu nodded obediently again: "Okay!"

In the cat room, Mimi is sleeping soundly, purring sweetly.

It heard a slight sound, its ears twitched, its eyes opened, its tail swished, and then it closed them again and continued purring.

The two squatted down next to Mimi and watched her sleep for about five minutes.

I'm bored.

Shang Song's legs were numb from squatting, so he changed his position. "How can it sleep so much..."

Chu Yu replied softly, "Kitties need to sleep for eight hours a day! Mimi is still growing, so she needs to sleep more to gain weight..."

Shang Song gave an "oh," squatted down for a few more moments, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Shall we go down and see how their questions are going?"

Chu Yu immediately nodded: "Okay, okay!"

So, Shang Song and Chu Yu sneakily made their way to the Cat's Cat Studio on the 82nd floor.

Mr. Wang said that no one came looking for her.

Finally, Shang Song led Chu Yu to the tea room on the 85th floor, where they could vaguely see two figures through the frosted glass.