Chapter 770 I'm sorry, I can't complete this list

Soon, the meeting began.

Lin Gantang sat next to Wen Yanqing and listened for a while.

She came with a heart of watching the excitement, wanting to see which unlucky person would catch up, but the meeting in front of her was going on very normally. After a long time, Lin Gantang felt a little boring and secretly took out her phone to watch the comments of the new video.

[I know that it's not the only one of my cats dancing in the middle of the night, so I feel relieved.]

[Who is who? I only know that even the black shadows are not even black. It must be Wuwu (laughing and crying).]

[That moment I was so obsessed with it, it was definitely a little bully.]

Lin Gantang flipped through a few comments and saw a comment below that caused a heated discussion.

[Western fans are all well-cared for, very lively. I suddenly thought of the cats in the cat cafe bookstore, and the contrast is obvious.]

Since Lin Gantang's cat bookstore was burned, the only one of his cat cafe bookstores that imitated it not far away, has increased significantly.

[I have been to his bookstore, and he can feed cats when he pays money, but over-feeding cats becomes fatter and fatter.]

[Since someone said that the store was open for a long time and the cat was in very tired. She was still being taken to tease her when she fell asleep. She looked pitiful.]

[In their eyes, cats are just tools for making money.]

[I thought the owner of a cat bookstore was too wise, but now I know that people are conscience-oriented.]

Lin Gantang has never been to Maokao Bookstore, but he probably knows how his family operates from netizens.

Just like many cat cafes that emerged at the time, cats were used as a means to attract customers to gain benefits for them, but their bodies were ignored and their lives were ignored.

Sick, abandon, die.

In the end, such a store cannot be operated for a long time.

Lin Gantang could not change this phenomenon, so when she opened a bookstore herself, she always cared about accommodating cats' habits.

[Will not broadcast live in the future? Miss the cat and the shoveler.]

Lin Gantang recognized "Xiandandan" as an old fan and replied: "The bookstore will be broadcast as soon as possible after it reopens."

[I haven't waited for Huanhuan, and I don't know if I can see it again.]

When it comes to Huanhuan, Lin Gantang also thinks of it. The greedy fold-eared cat is not sure what is going on now.

She called out Xiao Wan's number, looked at Wen Yanqing who was listening carefully to the meeting, walked outside quietly, and contacted Xiao Wan.

"Is there any news about Huanhuan?" Lin Gantang asked after answering.

Xiao Wan said ashamedly: "Miss Lin, Huanhuan's traces have not been found at all so far."

"Or it's not?" Lin Gantang was a little disappointed: "Can you go far?"

Xiao Wan wanted to speak but stopped and finally said: "Miss Lin, we have been looking for it for a long time, and we have posted rewards everywhere. We have tried all the methods we can use, but there is still no clue. It may be cruel, but I still want to say that Huanhuan is likely to die in the fire."

Lin Gantang made a mistake.

"Miss Lin, I'm sorry, I can't complete this order, I'll return the deposit to you."

"It's okay." Lin Gantang looked down: "No need to retreat. You have spent a lot of time and energy to find Huanhuan. That's the reward you deserve."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Gantang sighed slightly, put away his frustration, and returned to the study.

Lin Gantang slept very late last night and got up early in the morning. She became sleepy before sitting next to Wen Yanqing for a long time. So she fell into Wen Yanqing's ear and whispered: "I'll go to bed for a while. Remember to ask me to get up after the meeting."

Wen Yanqing reached out to stroke her soft hair, with endless tenderness: "Don't worry, sleep with peace of mind, I'm fine here."
Chapter completed!