After Resurrecting, I Opened a Cat Cafe - Chapter 47

For Maoca, the hot search gave Maoca a chance to get out of the circle, but for Le Chong, it was an extra promotional opportunity for nothing. Party A and Party B were very satisfied with this promotion, and the person in charge who contacted Maoca implicitly expressed the hope that they could continue to cooperate in the future.

Zhou Yan felt that the person in charge meant that there might be other promotions in the future, such as Le Chong’s famous comb set.

He Le Diandian took his mobile phone to find Pei Shiyi. Boss Pei studied the mobile phone for a while, thinking that the person in charge’s “continuing cooperation” might not just refer to promotion.

But he didn’t say anything, just smiled: “It’s because your video is so good that Maoca’s Maomao is so popular.”

Pei Shiyi has always been a person who doesn’t hesitate to praise, and he seems sincere in everything he says, Zhou Yan blushed when he praised him.

Pei Shiyi coaxed the child and was about to go upstairs to think about something he hadn’t finished thinking about. When he got to the second floor, he saw Bo Jin sleeping on the recliner.

Sponge cake squatted on Bo Jin’s chest, and looked at Bo Jin for a moment, Sponge cake grunted and lightly stepped on its claws: “Meow?” Has the director made Mr. angry? Sir hasn’t talked to you much these two days.

Bo Jin leaned on the armrest and sat up, “Then come up with me to coax the muffin?”

The sponge cake looked up and yelled: “Meow!” Good!

third floor

Pei Shiyi sat in front of the small table. Although the computer in front of him was turned on, there was not a single word on the document. Instead, there were several sheets of paper spread out in front of him, each of which was filled with writing.

When Bo Jin went upstairs, Pei Shiyi had already sensed it, he paused at the tip of his pen, but pretended not to know.

Originally, because he was hugged by Bo Jin once before, Pei Shiyi felt strange when he saw Bo Jin, and it was even more strange when he saw the hot comments on Weibo two days ago. He didn’t think he was guilty, but others said too much. He also felt that there was something wrong.

Sponge cake jumped off Bo Jin’s shoulder, climbed onto Pei Shiyi’s shoulder in twos and twos, leaned against Pei Shiyi: “Sir.”

Pei Shiyi also tilted his head and leaned against him: “What’s wrong?”

Sponge cake said in a low voice, “Mr. just saw me and didn’t come over to talk.”

Pei Shiyi: “Hmm…” He couldn’t say that he didn’t want to see Bo Jin, could he, how cowardly he seemed?

He said without changing his face: “I see you are playing with Bo Jin, so you haven’t passed.”

Song Gao was young, so she was coaxed over with a few words, squatted on Pei Shiyi’s shoulders for a while, and went to work without hesitation.

Mr. and the director are his most respected and beloved people, and he hopes that the gentlest person in the world will not go further and further away.

Bo Jin sat down beside Pei Shiyi: “Can I watch?”

Pei Shiyi coughed, and casually pushed the bound stack of papers in front of him, holding up the cup to cover half of his face.

When Bo Jin picked it up, it turned out to be a five-page plan for the future of the cat cafe. From the recent development to the final direction of the cat cafe, it was all written on the paper. What surprised Bo Jin was that the cat cafe in Pei Shiyi’s plan was not just a cat cafe. He wanted to use the cat cafe as the core and use the cicada as the name to establish a pet boarding hotel first, followed by a stray cat rescue station.

“The relief station tries to be as profitable as possible, but it is not impossible to make it into a pure charity, as long as the profits of cat cafes and foster hotels can support it.”

Pei Shiyi said lightly.

Bo Jin put down the paper: “Why did you think of doing this?”

Pei Shiyi lightly shook the cup in his hand, and the ice cubes collided with each other, causing the sound of water and icy impact, but his expression was very soft: “I have been thinking that these children grow up in a human world, and it is impossible for them to be at odds with each other in the future.” When dealing with human beings, most of them don’t have a huge group to cling to, and there’s you in muffins, but they don’t have egg yolks.”

Bo Jin understood: “You want to wait for them to enter the shelter directly after their transformation is successful, so that they don’t live alone?” Pei Shiyi has also stayed in the human world for so long, and the guests who are greeted and sent to the cat cafe every day are already social. Even so, there are always all kinds of pressure that drive people crazy in life and work.

Pei Shiyi didn’t want fur kids to face the same predicament when they went out. They were born as aliens and hid their tails and claws in the human world, but they had to face exactly the same or even more difficult predicament to adapt to.

Pei Shiyi corrected him: “You can enter.”

Even he can’t force Maozi to do anything.

Whether they want it or not is up to the kids, but he wants them to have a choice.

The few thin sheets of paper in Bo Jin’s hands not only bear the future of Maoca, but also are full of unspeakable love between the lines.

It may be that the air conditioner upstairs is turned on too much—Pei Shiyi is obviously a bird of the fire genus, but he likes cold. The temperature on the third floor is much lower than that on the first and second floors, which can freeze humans out of colds in summer.

Bo Jinyuemo’s brain slowed down because of the cold, and he didn’t have time to process the passing words: “The old father’s love for his son?”

After finishing speaking, Bo Jin lowered his eyes and became annoyed in a very subtle way: What nonsense, this bird will definitely lick its hair.

Sure enough, Pei Shiyi: “…Do you want to fight?”

Pei Dafenghuang is actually quite a bird with double standards – it doesn’t matter if he teases himself as an “old father”, but he must not be called old by others (only for Bo Jin).

He is in full bloom and a single phoenix, which is definitely a hot item, how old is he?

The warm atmosphere just now was instantly destroyed.

Pei Shiyi picked up the cup: “Just like the two of them, some people say they are ambiguous. Whose ambiguity is a quarrel?”

Bo Jin Fue: He really didn’t want to quarrel, it’s just that the two of them got used to bickering, so they stopped talking for a while.

…

Although it is necessary to develop, it will be too late for a while-Mao Cafe is so big, unless it opens a branch, the amount of posting will be so much, and since “Big and Little Things”, Mao Cafe has implemented an appointment system.

There are too many customers, making an appointment can control the number of people in the store. The current income is not enough to support Mao Cafe to open a branch.

The scale cannot be expanded in a short period of time, but the account number of Maoca on Station J can be enlarged.

So… Before Pei Shiyi had time to fit his plan into reality, Fondant ran past him, and then Zhou Yan sneaked past Pei Shiyi with a camera, still muttering in a low voice: “Fantang, Fondant Don’t run away, just take a video, just now the big boss attacked me, so let me take a video.”

Fondant bit the cat teasing stick and shrank behind Pei Shiyi with a whoosh, hugging Pei Shiyi’s calf: “Mi—”

Boss, I don’t want to shoot.

Pei Shiyi reached out to block Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan hurriedly said: “Boss, I want to take a picture of Fantang…”

Pei Shiyi smiled and signaled Zhou Yan to stay calm, leaned over and picked up Fondant, and took the camera in Zhou Yan’s hand by the way.

“Let me do it.”

Pei Shiyi held the big hairy dumpling in one hand, and kissed Fondant’s ear: “Brother Zhou Yan made you nervous?”