Secretary Services

"I'll help you find specific cats, even giant cats, but I need a weekly wage budget of 400 yuan, plus a weekly food budget of 100 yuan for dried fish, beef, and chicken." Cat Xiumei looked relaxed, as though she had breathed a sigh of relief when naming her price.

Jiang Han also relaxed. Two thousand yuan a month was still acceptable.

She stuffed the memo into Cat Xiumei's paws as well. The other cat was a highly professional Cat Lamp secretary and could effortlessly arrange her schedule. More importantly... this was a giant cat! She was easy to talk to. Even if Jiang Han didn't want to follow the schedule and head out, she would only discuss it with her, rather than slightly lifting her chin like a witch butler, wearing a mocking yet polite smile, and delivering a string of insults that demeaned your feline dignity without using a single curse word.

After tidying up the miscellaneous items, records, and treasures at home, it was already late at night. The moon had fully risen—the time when witches were most active. Jiang Han gave a light cough and looked through her diary.

"Cat Xiumei, we need to go to the Sea Shepherds Club now. Can you help me find a cat who can drive?"

"Of course. As long as you give cats dried fish, cats can find you all kinds of cats." Cat Xiumei pulled a peculiar item from her tail.

It resembled an ancient telephone, with a redwood exterior, a gramophone-style horn receiver, brass ornamentation, and a dial plate of gemstones and silver, all mounted atop a wooden box. Inside the box was a dialing directory, along with a decorative gold quill and fake ink made from rubies.

Cat Xiumei coughed, then first spat out a gemstone ball