Ch35.2 - Little Sugar Cake’s Small Dried Fish

After sending the girl away, Secretary Zhang returned to the Xingchen Building with Little Sugar Cake.

But before they could even walk inside the building, a hoarse voice behind them called out: “Xiao Fang.” 

Hearing the name that he hadn’t heard for many years, Secretary Zhang paused and sneered in his heart. He would never forget this voice even in his dreams. He calmly turned his head to look at the dispirited and depressed man behind him.

Sure enough it was him.

 

 

The old man looked up and down on Secretary Zhang’s clothes, his eyes fixed on the watch between Secretary Zhang’s wrist, showing a greedy light: “Looking at our family Xiao Fang, the way you look now is very promising. Our old Zhang family can finally feel proud and elated.”

 

After speaking, he stretched out his hand, wanting to pat Secretary Zhang on the shoulder like an elder.

But Little Sugar Cake stood up from Secretary Zhang’s arm——

En?

 

Does this sound like——

Secretary Zhang took a step back mercilessly and said: “What? Just got released from prison?”

The middle-aged man’s face stiffened, he put down his half-raised hand stiffly, and smiled reluctantly: “How did you talk to Dad? Why is it the older you are, the more ignorant you are. It must be your mother who spoke ill of me all these years and ruined the relationship between out father and son——”

 

Before he could finish speaking, Secretary Zhang interrupted: “I don’t have a father. As for my mother, you don’t deserve to mention her.” 

Little Sugar Cake raised his head and looked at Secretary Zhang.

Is this man in front of him the father of Secretary Zhang?

It feels like they have a bad relationship, ah.

But Little Sugar Cake thinks that Secretary Zhang is not a bad person, he should have a secret reason for doing so. 

Thinking so, Little Sugar Cake nestled in Secretary Zhang’s arms again.

Father Zhang’s face sank immediately.

This little brat is really shameless.

Secretary Zhang didn’t want to talk to the person in front of him, but he was also afraid that if the two argued, it would scare Little Sugar Cake, so he held Little Sugar Cake in his arms and was about to leave. 

Father Zhang had a hard time finding him and he hadn’t asked for money yet, so how could he just let Secretary Zhang leave.

He quickly reached out and grabbed Secretary Zhang’s arm.

 

Little Sugar Cake, who was held in the arms of Secretary Zhang, almost fell, but fortunately, he quickly hooked Secretary Zhang’s clothes, and jumped onto Secretary Zhang’s shoulders.

Secretary Zhang soothingly touched Little Sugar Cake, then sneered and shook his hand away, not giving Father Zhang the slightest look on his face. 

But Secretary Zhang was an adult man after all, and Father Zhang was hunched and thin. With such a throw, Father Zhang fell to the ground, and Father Zhang couldn’t get up. Seeing everyone around him looking over, his eyes rolled around and he fell to the ground: “Ai you.”

He lay on the ground and groaned.

Secretary Zhang didn’t like his tricks, and sneered: “I’ll have security come if you don’t get up.”

Because he was worried about Little Sugar Cake, he didn’t use any strength at all. 

Seeing the people around him look over, Father Zhang lowered his head and said miserably: “Xiao Fang, I know you blame me for not fulfilling my responsibilities as a father, and for not taking care of you siblings, but I want to support my family, ah, it was my fault all these years. I just want to be with you and Xiao You right now, to be a proper family.”

Secretary Zhang laughed angrily when he heard Father Zhang’s brazen words.

Over the years, except for his years in prison, this man in front of him was almost rotten in the casino, and when had he ever done a bit of responsibility.

Secretary Zhang felt nauseated. 

He looked at the man in front of him like a puddle of mud. Secretary Zhang shook his head, he looked up and was about to call the security guard over.

He felt it was a waste to say anything more.

“What’s wrong here?”

A familiar voice came. 

Little Sugar Cake turned his head.

It’s Feng Jiaming.

Feng Jiaming frowned at the scene in front of her.

As soon as she came, she saw Secretary Zhang arguing with an old man. 

Secretary Zhang, this person, she also understands a bit——

He’s a very powerful person.

 

He only looks good on those who help him, and don’t mention how considerate he is to Fu Xiao.

But he rarely gave a good face to the people below him, and they suffered miserably under his hand, and he rarely smiles at her. 

She didn’t want to meddle in his own business, but she couldn’t stand seeing an old man with gray hair and shabby shirt lying pitifully on the ground.

She motioned to her assistant to help the old man up.

Seeing that it was Feng Jiaming, Secretary Zhang said lightly: “Some personal matters, it’s none of Miss Feng’s business.”

Feng Jiaming was beaten back abruptly, feeling unhappy in her heart, she still said on the surface: “It’s none of my business, but this is at the gate of the Xingchen Building. I don’t know how many reporters come and go every day. It would be bad if this is photograph.” 

Secretary Zhang said eloquently: “I’ll ask the security guard to take him away immediately.”

Father Zhang didn’t want to be kicked out without even asking for a cent. Seeing that someone next to him seemed to want to take care of the matter, he said immediately: “Xiao Fang, I know you won’t forgive me. I didn’t want to bother you, but I’m really sick. If I had other choices, I really wouldn’t come to you. For the sake of our family, you can just give me some money, just let me buy some medicine.”

The old man shivered and stretched out a pair of thin and weak hands. He hunched his back and looked very pitiful. He looked at the shiny and smooth Little Sugar Cake in Secretary Zhang’s arms, he said: “The cat you keep looks so precious, it’s enough if you can give me a little from its fingertips.”

This gesture speech has attracted many people to stop and whisper. 

Secretary Zhang sneered in his heart when he saw the man’s hypocritical appearance.

This person always looked like this.

Every time, after beating his mother and himself, he will always look so morally righteous to the neighbors.

He was already disgusted. 

Not wanting to dwell on it, Secretary Zhang directly called for security.

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When the security guards saw that it was Secretary Zhang, they immediately drove the old man out according to Secretary Zhang’s request.

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Although Miss Feng has the right to go in and out of Xingchen, it is Secretary Zhang who is in charge of Xingchen’s affairs, ah.

 

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Secretary Zhang lazily kneaded Little Sugar Cake: “This is my own private matter, so I don’t need Miss Feng to worry about it.” 

Feng Jiaming bit her lip and retorted: “Since it’s your personal matter, why use the security of the group?”

Secretary Zhang gave her a strange look: “He’s not a staff member of the group. He’s making a scene in front of the group, what’s wrong with the security asking him to leave.”

Father Zhang secretly scolded this little bastard, after not seeing him in ten years, his temper became so tough. Seeing that the young lady, who was going to help him, was unable to resist, and he was also taken out by the security guard, he hurriedly asked Feng Jiaming for help: “Please, help me.”

Feng Jiaming was annoyed that the security guard didn’t listen to her, and she was angry that Secretary Zhang had such a bad attitude towards the old man. With a sigh of relief in her heart, she said to Secretary Zhang: “You said that he can’t enter Xingcheng if he is not a person from Xingchen. Well, I will let him be my assistant and help me drive, so he is finally a person of Xingchen, right?” 

It just so happened that her driver took a long vacation some time ago.

The assistant felt that it’s a little inappropriate and persuaded: “Miss Feng——”

Fang Jiaming, who had all things unfavorable to her, was displeased in her heart. The more people around her disapproved, the more she wanted to do it, and she said coldly: “Why can’t I even do this?” It not only solved Father Zhang’s lack of money, but it also helped her regain her face this time.

She felt so good about it. 

The assistant didn’t dare to say anything.

Satisfied, she asked Father Zhang: “Do you know how to drive?”

Father Zhang nodded his head like pounding a garlic, and said: “Yes, yes, yes.”

Feng Jiaming breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a slight hint of pride in her voice, slightly carrying the triumph of successfully refuting Secretary Zhang: “Do you have any other opinions?” 

Secretary Zhang looked at Feng Jiaming in disbelief and shook his head.

Does Feng Jiaming really know what kind of person she hires?

Shrewd and scoundrel, both can’t entirely describe this person.

He’s afraid that it was only Feng Jiaming tying up a stone and smashing her own feet. 

But what does this have to do with himself?

Secretary Zhang glanced at Father Zhang, and said to Feng Jiaming with a smile yet not a smile: “Since he’s a driver, then he must also comply with the company’s regulations. I remember well that the artist’s driver can only stay in the basement floor office of Xingchen.”

 

The brokerage company under Xingchen has a lot of autonomy and often has business dealings with the group. The driver of the brokerage company can enter the building, and Feng Jiaming is also managed by the sister company, so this treatment is still available.

No matter how long his hands are, he can’t handle the people in the branch. 

But the driver is in a fixed area.

As long as he wanted, Father Zhang would never see him in his life.

It was a mistake for Father Zhang to rely on this to stop him.

He turned to Feng Jiaming and said meaningfully: “Miss Feng has the freedom to hire people, but don’t blame me if Miss Feng’s staff appears where they shouldn’t be.” 

If this person keeps pestering him, he wouldn’t mind putting this person in jail again.

This man has done a lot over the years.

Feng Jiaming felt a guilty conscience, and said calmly on the surface: “In this way, Secretary Zhang doesn’t need to worry about it, but Secretary Zhang is also the secretary of President Fu of Xingchen, so are you not afraid of being know that this is your father, affecting the reputation of the group?”

Behind Feng Jiaming, Father Zhang heard this, and his eyes showed greed that could not be hidden. 

The president’s secretary?

Someone told him that this little bastard was promising, but he still didn’t believe it.

Now it seems that this little bastard is doing better than he thought, ah.

He greedily looked at Secretary Zhang and the white cat in his arms. 

Even that little beast looked extremely precious.

This little bastard really has no conscience to treat him like this.

But he doesn’t know what kind of luck this little bastard got.

… 

Little Sugar Cake couldn’t help shivering.

Little Sugar Cake, who was about to board the elevator, huddled in Secretary Zhang’s arms.

 

After going in and out so many times, he still couldn’t get used to this transparent and exciting elevator.

The elevator moved slowly. 

Secretary Zhang, whose expression hadn’t recovered yet, looked down at the honest Little Sugar Cake, and he remembered that every time it went in this elevator, Mr. Fu would cover Little Sugar Cake’s eyes. He hesitated for a while, then stretched out his hand to cover Little Sugar Cake’s eyes.

Originally, Little Sugar Cake planned to bury his eyes in Secretary Zhang’s arms.

He thought of Secretary Zhang’s father again.

Between Secretary Zhang and his father—— 

But looking at Secretary Zhang’s gentle and attentive look towards his sister, Little Sugar Cake doesn’t believe that Secretary Zhang is a ruthless person no matter what.

He’s afraid that there’s a secret between their relationship.

Was it really okay for Feng Jiaming to intervene like this?

As soon as they reached the top floor, the assistants walked over with a letter and said: “Secretary Zhang, come and take a look. Someone sent Yi Ning’s passport today.” 

When he heard the name, Little Sugar Cake couldn’t help feeling guilty.

Yi Ning, ah——

Secretary Zhang frowned deeper, he opened the passport and the photo was the black-haired, blue-eyed teenager he saw that day.

This Yi Ning is really strange, how could he send his passport to the company? 

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He asked someone to investigate, Yi Ning lived in a secluded place, and there were few photos that were leaked, but there was no problem with the information that can be found.

With a sigh, Secretary Zhang put away the passport.

They can only wait for that Yi Ning to appear again.

He completely failed to notice that Little Sugar Cake in his arms had its eyes opened wide. 

The face in the passport is clearly his own ah.

But how could he have a passport, ah?

 

Little Sugar Cake, who was surprised, made up his mind that he would never become a human in Xingchen building again.

Feeling guilty, he jumped down from Secretary Zhang’s arms, and Little Sugar Cake walked towards the office. 

He arched open the office door.

Fu Xiao was standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the office and overlooked the whole city.

The white kitty raised his head and looked at the lonely Fu Xiao with his blue eyes.

Fu Xiao was so powerful, smart, and gentle. He wished that there was someone who could accompany Fu Xiao so that he wouldn’t be so lonely, ah. 

But at that time, would Fu Xiao still be so good to himself?

Soon, Little Sugar Cake put these things aside, he didn’t care about that much, as long as he could be happy with Fu Xiao now, it was enough.

As for the future——

The word “future” was something he never dared to imagine in his world. 

He ran towards Fu Xiao excitedly, then took off, and with a meow, he slammed into Fu Xiao’s back full of energy.

Fu Xiao, who was caught off guard, was knocked several steps forward.

Little Sugar Cake was already clinging to Fu Xiao’s clothes, and jumped steadily into Fu Xiao’s arms.

In addition to the despondent loneliness of Fu Xiao, he was about to get a mouthful of blood from Little Sugar Cake. He took a deep breath, and picked up the little fat cat in his arms. 

Does it still think that it was still a kitten the size of a palm as before?

Little Sugar Cake looked at Fu Xiao innocently with wide eyes: “Meow.”

That soft voice really made Fu Xiao have no temper at all.

Fu Xiao sighed and took Little Sugar Cake back into his arms. 

This is the fatty he raised, besides suffering, what else can be done?

But even if Little Sugar Cake has always been fat, the weight it has right now is still a bit scary.

 

Did Little Sugar Cake get heavier again?

Little Sugar Cake narrowed his eyes and rubbed against Fu Xiao’s arms. 

Fu Xiao is the best.

Fu Xiao simply carried his own halo in his eyes.

However, in the next second, Little Sugar Cake heard Fu Xiao sighed vaguely——

“It’s really fat again, ah.” 

Little Sugar Cake: !!

He took back what he said earlier.

Big smelly socks Fu, he is not fat at all, not at all!

… 

Afternoon.

Little Sugar Cake lay leisurely on Fu Xiao’s lap.

His fluffy tail swayed slightly.

Fu Xiao flipped through the documents sent by Secretary Zhang. 

The desktop display was occupied by the large face of a white cat.

Little Sugar Cake was very pleased with it.

Dong dong dong——

The assistant brought afternoon snacks. 

Fu Xiao asked his assistant to put the snacks aside, while he was still looking at the documents.

Gu——

 

Little Sugar Cake looked at his belly making noises and licked his paws.

Ai, the cat food at noon is not enough, and he can only reluctantly eat snacks, which is really embarrassing for cats. 

Kitties can’t eat indiscriminately.

However, as a cat that can become human.

Little Sugar Cake really doesn’t want to eat cat food every day.

Even if the cat food is crunchy and chewy, and is actually very fragrant, it won’t do. 

The white cat’s almond eyes turned, he elegantly climbed up from Fu Xiao’s arms and raised his head. Huge eyes, pink nose and chin form a rounded line, and he stared blankly, a cat surprisingly could look a bit delicate.

It’s just that those bright almond eyes were full of slyness and guilty conscience.

He saw Fu Xiao concentrating on looking at the document.

Little Sugar Cake lightly jumped down from Fu Xiao’s arms, then gently jumped up on the desk and happily walked towards the snacks. 

One step, two steps——

The fragrant snacks are already close at hand.

Little Sugar Cake gracefully took the last time, and was about to happily take a bite of the snacks.

When a big hand descended from the sky and held his body mercilessly. 

Ah! His snacks——

As a cat, there are only three major things in his life: eating, playing, and sleeping.

He had already formed a pattern between playing and sleeping.

And the only thing Little Sugar Cake looks forward to is to eat. 

So he is particularly obsessed with eating.

Little Sugar Cake, who failed within the sight of success, raised his head and looked at Fu Xiao. The owner of the hand didn’t even lift his head,  he was still looking at the document, but he seemed to be able to predict the future, and firmly held him down.

 

Little Sugar Cake was caught in the act, and he looked at Fu Xiao, whining and meowing.

Fu Xiao finally raised his head. He looked at the white long-haired cat under his hand with a cold face, then flicked the long-haired cat’s belly mercilessly. 

Little Sugar Cake lay unrequitedly.

A smile flashed in Fu Xiao’s eyes, looking at the frustrated white cat, and raised an eyebrow. In the eyes of Little Sugar Cake, he stood up and picked up the snacks, holding a pastry in one hand, he then picked up another piece of pastry in the hand hand.

He put the pastry under Little Sugar Cake’s nose.

The white cat’s eyes lit up, and its mouth opened. 

He knew that Fu Xiao would not be like this.

However——

Fu Xiao quickly took the pastry back and put it in his mouth.

Little Sugar Cake looked up at Fu Xiao in shock, his big blue eyes dissipated in disbelief and gradually turned to anger. 

Fu Xiao was also taken aback for a moment, then shook his head——

What’s wrong with him?

How can he do such a thing? Not like himself at all.

But—— 

Then he smiled with relief.

After meeting Little Sugar Cake, didn’t he do things unlike himself?

The lively Little Sugar Cake was like a huge stone that sent ripples through his peaceful life.

Over there, Little Sugar Cake had turned around and lay on his pile of documents, facing him with his butt. 

Act like I’m angry and hard to coax.

Fu Xiao put away the smile in his eyes and took Little Sugar Cake back into his arms.

 

He then reached out and picked up a document.

Little Sugar Cake stretched out his paws disrespectfully, following the middle of the document, blocking most of the text. 

Fu Xiao lowered his head.

Little Sugar Cake looked at Fu Xiao confidently——

What’s wrong?

Fu Xiao took the document away. 

Little Sugar Cake reluctantly stretched out his paws and held down the document.

It’s like being suddenly intrigued by the black cedar tree logo in the upper right corner of the document.

Anyway, this is to make Fu Xiao unable to read.

This made Fu Xiao chuckle, and he whispered in Little Sugar Cake’s ear: “Be obedient, it’s for your own good. I’ll give it to you when you lose weight.” 

His voice paused and said: “You didn’t eat less of these things in the crew anyway.”

Little Sugar Cake: !

How did Fu Xiao know!

Fu Xiao took Little Sugar Cake into his arms, and Little Sugar Cake squatted in his arms. This made Fu Xiao finally feel at ease for a while. 

But it didn’t take long for Little Sugar Cake to get bored again.

He boredly looked at the document in Fu Xiao’s hand. The document was different from the others. The upper right corner is not a five star, rather it’s a small but simple black cedar tree, and the documents are all in English.

Little Sugar Cake opened his eyes wide and read a few lines, and after reading a lot of professional terms, he couldn’t help yawning.

Although English is his second native language, it looks really boring. 

Once he was bored, there was no way for Fu Xiao to continued being comfortable.

Little Sugar Cake turned around, he stretched his body, and put his body in Fu Xiao’s arms. His back paws stepped on Fu Xiao’s muscular thighs and his two front paws rested on Fu Xiao’s shoulders, while his furry head was right up close to Fu Xiao’s jaw.

 

His eyes narrowed and he stretched out his small head, then rubbed against Fu Xiao’s jaw. His mouth kept meowing, like a coquettish madman.

Fu Xiao reluctantly leaned his chin back slightly, then raised his head over Little Sugar Cake, and looked at the documents in front of him. 

Little Sugar Cake continued to move forwards without giving up, and continued to rub.

What kind of public service is this?

Fu Xiao put down this somewhat different document and put it in a drawer with a password at the bottom left, then stretched out his hand, he rubbed the thick fur of Little Sugar Cake, and took out the laser pointer and the yarn ball in the drawer.

Some CEOs, apparently well-dressed, actually have laser pointers and balls of yarn hidden in their drawers. 

Little Sugar Cake found someone who can play with him.

Of course, he also weighs the priorities.

If there are really important things, Fu Xiao will definitely go to work. Since he put down the documents, it means that the work at hand is not that important.

However, since Little Sugar Cake went to work with him every day. 

It was also true that Fu Xiao’s work efficiency has dropped significantly.

Fortunately, there are not many days like this.

Soon, Little Sugar Cake officially entered the crew and ushered in his first scene.

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