951: Face the wall.

Face the wall.

His assistant's face turned green as he tried hard not to laugh aloud at the sight.2

The man knew who did this without needing to think!

He halted at the doorway and surveyed his office. Pretty soon, he saw the deep scratch marks on his leather sofa.

Little Zhezhe's claws had not been trimmed yet, so they had scratched a number of places on the seat.

The man's face turned even darker.

By the time he noticed the bite marks on his study table, his face was already burning with fury!

The assistant observed his boss carefully and dared not utter a sound at the look on his face.

Mu Yazhe slowly turned his head around, gave him a frosty sidelong glare, and said in a threatening tone, "I remember reminding you not to let that stupid doggie escape from its box!"

His assistant hung his head guiltily. "Yes."

"Then, what is this?!"

His eyes gleamed as his gaze fell on the unmentionable dirt marks on the sole of his shoe. "Give me a good explanation!"

"Sir, this…"

Stepping on dog poo was considered as a lucky omen, but he dared not say this to the man.

In the first place, this could not be helped. Men had to answer the call of nature and so did the dogs, especially for this little puppy.

Min Yu quickly ordered the cleaning lady to come clear up the mess and to change all the furniture the puppy had bitten and badly scratched.

Soon after, the assistant hastily returned with a pair of brand-new shoes.

The pair with dog poo on it would naturally have to be thrown away.

"This d*mn, stupid dog!"

The man stood inside his office and scanned the room; somehow, he could not find the culprit.

"Where's the puppy?!"

Upon his barking question, his lackey immediately got up and searched the carpeted ground. He finally found the doggie hiding in a corner, trembling in anxiety.

He brought it before his boss, who stared down at the little thing frigidly. Looking straight into its eyes, the man wanted to let loose his anger a few times but managed to restrain his temper at the end.

This puppy was so small and fragile; he suspected that it might be unable to withstand his slap.

Trying to curb in his anger, he chased Little Zhezhe to stand in a corner as punishment.

The puppy tried its best to stand while it blinked its innocent and doe eyes at him. The man's glare only sent the poor doggie into a flurry bundle of fearfully whimpering mess.

"No whimpering!" angrily ordered the man.

The trembling puppy stopped making noise and looked at the man innocently with its watery, doe eyes.

"Can you poop in the office?" asked the man.

The puppy tilted its head, looking lost with his question.

"Answer me!"

Under his stern glare, the terrified puppy let out a woof and cowered in fear.

"Face the wall and repent!"

He carried the little animal, turned it around, and made it face the wall.

Little Zhezhe turned its head around timidly and stared at him with eyes full of grievances, as if silently protesting against his rudeness!

For a moment, he caught a glimpse of Yun Shishi in its helpless-looking eyes.

Many a time, she would look at him with the same expression.

His heart softened instantly!

"I'll forgive you this one time, but if this happens again…"

He stopped. His eyes, which had turned cold and menacing, paralyzed the puppy with terror again.

Snorting under his breath, he stood up and dumped the dog on its bedding before he returned to his table to resume working!

Before long, he seemed to notice something scratching against his trousers.

He pulled his attention away from his large workload and looked down to see the puppy sticking out its hairy little paws and clawing at the edge of his trousers.

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