Finally, Shen Jing received a set of photos from the nanny. Her cat, Sister, had returned home safely and, after a bath, was once again a clean and pretty little kitty.
The nanny messaged, "Sister was bullied by some stray cats, but luckily, Zhuang Ming caught them and took them to a rescue center to stand up for her."
Shen Jing typed, "Is she hurt?"
"There are some scratches on her front paw," the nanny replied. "The vet has seen it; it's not serious."
Shen Jing put her phone away and went to bed.
Old Master Shen had arranged a minor position for her at the financial branch of the Shen Family's corporation. However, on her very first day, she was late. Furthermore, when the Old Master called her to come home for dinner, she left work early. She never clocked in on time. The general manager knew her identity and didn't dare to reprimand her much. She was, however, sharp. Her analysis of trading issues was incisive, as if she had been apprenticed to a great master.
