The man slammed the kitchen knife into the cutting board, and his fierce bloodthirsty eyes swept coldly over the man and woman standing in front of him.

The dog has been found, what are you still doing?

Waiting to die?

"These dogs...... You're going to kill? He Shen asked cautiously.

He now had a bold idea to buy the dog slaughterhouse and let them all go.

"Who said that?" The man glared at He Shen angrily, thinking that what he was asking was.

Chi Xiaodui poked her head out from behind He Shen and whispered, "Others say that you are a dog slaughterhouse here." ”

The man's face collapsed, "Who is talking nonsense!" Lao Tzu is clearly a shelter for stray dogs, although I look a little fierce, but my heart is still very good. ”

With that, he went into the back room, brought out a live chicken, and killed the chicken by dividing it by two, and the blood of the chicken was splashed all over the apron.

"I'm killing chickens and feeding dogs, and they're all raised by me now."

The corners of He Shen's mouth twitched, and he looked around at the dogs, "Yes...... Is it? ”

Chi Xiaowei looked at the surrounding environment, not very good, "You often feed live chickens?" ”

There can be blood everywhere, some that have dried up, and some that haven't.

While slaughtering chickens, the man said: "I will handle the chickens for them when I have time, and I will directly throw the live chickens to them to eat when I am not free, I am also a person with a job, where can I get the money to buy chickens if I don't go to work to make money?" ”

He Shen was curious: "What do you do?" ”

"Editor-in-chief of a magazine." The man said cheerfully.

Chi Xiaowan was stunned, she really didn't feel the slightest hint of the editor-in-chief's temperament from this man, he was a butcher.

"Recently, the magazine has been deserted, so I have time to stay here to slaughter chickens and feed dogs, what are you two doing? If you have enough free time, how about running this stray dog shelter with me? ”

The man's surname was Leng Mingjun, and he gave the chicken to the dog, and stood in front of Chi Xiaowei and He Shen with an empty bowl to ask for their consent.

"You're not the ...... And Ji Nan's night object Chi Xiaodu? It's amazing that I can meet you here today. ”

Leng Jun excitedly stretched out a hand, wanting to shake Chi Xiaodui's hand, forgetting that his own hands were covered with blood.

He Shen glanced at him with disgust, "If you dare to hold it, I guarantee that your hand will be chopped off by Ji Nanye." ”

Leng Jun shuddered and hurriedly withdrew his hand.

The next day, the company took a photo.

Because of a cooperation, Chi Xiaodui and Leng Jun met again, today's Leng Jun was in a suit and leather shoes, polite, "Hello Mr. Chi, can you shake hands?" ”

I didn't hold it yesterday, but I must hold it today.

Chi Xiaodu, "Good editor-in-chief." ”

In order to promote the company's artists, the company decided to publish a magazine in conjunction with the magazine to promote these artists, and after discussing and determining the plan, it was agreed to take the artists to shoot the magazine cover the day after tomorrow.

Leng Jun took a sip of coffee and said casually: "How did Mr. Chi think about the matter of the stray dog shelter?" ”

"I'll fund the stray dog shelter." Chi Xiaodui replied in a word.

Leng Jun breathed a sigh of relief and sighed, "I can finally come down easily." ”

"Which of these two jobs does the editor-in-chief Leng love more?" She asked curiously, Leng Jun's image yesterday was very different from his current image, and it was hard to imagine that he was carrying a knife to slaughter chickens and covered in blood.

The corners of Leng Jun's lips raised slightly, and he said jokingly: "I prefer that kind of bloody smell, it's very refreshing." ”