Don't Pinch The Tip Of My Tail

In the end, Jian Chen still didn't succeed.

The reason was that the sudden heavy rain caused traffic jams, and there were too many guests going to the restaurant to take shelter and eat. In addition, the appointment time was approaching and Jian Chen had not arrived yet, so the restaurant called to inquire about his arrangements.

"Then just quit," Jian Chen said politely, sitting at the table, "it's troublesome."

Rainy days always make people feel lazy, and it is rare that Jian Chen doesn't want to cook, so he clicked on the takeout app under the expectant eyes of the little monsters.

Jian Chen rarely orders takeout and is not familiar with the surrounding stores. He wanted to just pick a store with good reviews and deal with it, but Chu Yanzhou gave some suggestions.

"This store is good," he pointed to the picture. "I went there to eat once, before I entered the black market."

As the saying goes, when it comes to acting, he has to do a complete set. The character Chu Yanzhou created for himself from the beginning was that of a pitiful demon who was abducted while walking on the road one day.

This was the rhetoric he used to deal with the black market and Jian Chen. Unexpectedly, the young man didn't react much when he heard him mentioning this matter unintentionally, and this persona never appeared in Chu Yanzhou's mouth again.

Jian Chen, who already knew his background thoroughly, cooperated. He held his chin and glanced at the menu, then ordered a few signature dishes according to Chu Yanzhou's suggestions.

"The merchant said it's raining too much now, so the delivery time will be a little slower." After Jian Chen paid, he switched back to the chat interface and read out the conversation above. "He said that if he was in a hurry, he could ask his son to help with the delivery. He said that his son was idle anyway, and he might as well go for a run in the rain while eating dried meat at home."

Jian Chen seemed to be amused. He replied that it was okay and poked the boss's profile picture out of curiosity.

It was a Shiba Inu grinning evilly at the camera. It was fluffy and looked particularly silly.

At first glance, he looks like the kind of dog that will rush into a puddle when he sees it.

His somewhat depressed mood improved a lot. He put down his cell phone and waited patiently for the hot pot to arrive, and then walked towards Chu Yanzhou without giving up.

"So you really don't want to go out?"

He was very persistent on this issue. He seemed to think that Chu Yanzhou was too lazy, so he frowned: "No other wolf would stay at home all day long."

"Do you know other wolves?" Chu Yanzhou asked.

"No," Jian Chen's eyelashes trembled, "I just feel-"

"I think you will miss your old life."

He tried to change his words, trying to arouse Chu Yanzhou's inner thoughts about the plot line: "And your friends, they will definitely be worried about you, after all, you are so powerful and so good."

For example, those dedicated subordinates.

Not knowing that the handover task had been completed long ago, Jian Chen just sincerely hoped that Chu Yanzhou would remember their existence, but the wolf in question didn't know what he remembered, and there was a hint of disgust in his eyebrows.

"My previous life," he tilted his head, "was actually very boring and very busy."

This was the first time he took the initiative to talk about this with Jian Chen: "They are indeed worried about me and trying to find me, but that's not all of them. The rest of them do this for other reasons entirely."