After spending several dozen days and adding another hundred thousand in funding, Jiang Han finally saw some results on November 10th.
In the lord's office, Jiang Han frowned as she approved Cat Carlo's latest batch of expensive Cat Lamp import-and-evolution applications, her heart aching despite her helplessness.
This plan aimed to introduce high-value Cat Lamps and use Giant Cat Island's unique properties to breed them, thereby filling out the diversity of Cat Lamp species in the Giant Cat Territory and expanding the options available through the Cat Lamp hiring window...
In the witch world, there was a Cat Lamp café called Ophiloer that offered the hire of numerous rare and valuable Cat Lamps. Its Cat Lamp breeds were more numerous than those in the Giant Cat Territory! Better in quality than those in the Giant Cat Territory! They were even more reliable than those in the Giant Cat Territory! This had also affected the Giant Cat Territory's "hiring business."
The cats could not sit still over this. They strongly demanded that the Giant Cat Lord introduce more Cat Lamp breeds, especially precious varieties.
"..."
Cats had things cats wanted, and witches had things witches wanted. Yet sometimes, both sides wanted the very same thing—namely, making me sign these goddamn papers and approve them spending my money to bring in Cat Lamps... meow-ao!
Jiang Han knew her resentment was pointless, but nobody had ever said she was "not allowed to resent it." Even Anjie, the most popular of them all, had been left battered and bruised in a phone interview by a silver-tongued little witch. (That little witch had talked to Anjie about inflation.)
But after signing it, she felt a little more relaxed.
"Cat Carlo, come in and take the documents!"
The petite humanoid Cat Lamp girl efficiently entered