Pet King

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Zhang Zi'an's decision to accept this legacy is equivalent to taking Cathy's last wish.

When Adams heard him agree, a relieved smile appeared on his face, and he didn't hesitate to cross half of the earth to this snowy city.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, you promised just now, but we still have the formal process to go. Because I do n’t know your specific address and phone number before I come, and I do n’t know if you will accept this special heritage, so The eight cats were not brought in. They are currently under proper placement in the pet boarding center. After Mr. Zhang has signed these documents, I will arrange air transportation immediately, "he said.

Adams took out a small camera and a tripod from the briefcase, explaining: "The signing process requires a full video recording for notarization, can it?"

This American lawyer feels very professional to Zhang Zi'an, and apparently this is not the first time to deal with related matters. Adams' inquiry was only polite, or just to remind Zhang Zi'an that it must not be rejected at this time, otherwise it would be like rejecting this legacy.

"Yes, please." Zhang Zi'an said, "Do you need my help?"

Adams glanced around the store. "It's better to have an empty table and two chairs to let us sit opposite each other."

Computer screens, card readers, a novice pet guide for customers, and miscellaneous things on the cash register could not meet Adams' requirements.

"Come upstairs." Zhang Zi'an led him to the living room upstairs.

"Is this all right?" He asked, pointing to the sofa and coffee table.

"Okay, absolutely."

Adams lowered the briefcase, set up a tripod, set up the camera, and asked Zhang Zi'an to sit on the sofa. He himself adjusted the focus and tested the microphone without any problems.

"Mr. Zhang, the parrot on your shoulder ..." He pointed at Richard with a grin, "Can you please leave it for a while? It doesn't look serious."

Richard didn't wait for Zhang Zi'an to make a speech, then he tossed his wings and landed on the fan page of the ceiling fan, staring down at them.

"Wow! What a smart parrot! Can he understand me?" Adams opened his mouth in surprise, the first time he had been gazed since he entered the pet shop.

"Ga! Uncle Ben can still talk, you idiot! Close your mouth, or be careful of dropping bird droppings into your mouth!" Richard was so anxious that he looked down and pecked his feathers on his chest.

Adams hurriedly closed his mouth, seemingly afraid that Richard would **** into his mouth.

"It's amazing! Mr. Zhang, how did you train this parrot?" He asked with a pout.

"Well ... it's difficult to say a word, and it's always troublesome. Of course, it takes a little talent." Zhang Zi'an glanced at Richard, warning him to be less showy.

"I think so." Adams believed that he was true, reminded Zhang Zi'an, and started recording.

He spread the documents on the coffee table, explained the meaning of each document to Zhang Zi'an, and then instructed him where to sign. Because transnational heritage is involved, and eight cats have to be transported over, it is necessary to ensure that the eight cats do not die unexpectedly during transportation, otherwise it will affect the execution of the will and the credibility of the law firm. Inheritance is more tedious.

Adams explained it in detail, and Zhang Zi'an could ask him anything he didn't understand.

Zhang Zi'an was a bit worried at first about whether the eight cats would encounter trouble during transportation, such as immigration and quarantine issues, and even planned to remind Adams not to take the route of the Capital International Airport.

However, he did not expect that Adams had obviously done his homework before coming to China. Whether it was legal tax avoidance or evasion of quarantine, he explained everything well, and knew more than Zhang Zi'an. On the other hand, the client really likes such a lawyer, because obviously the interests of the client are paramount. As long as enough money is given, other things can be rested.

Evil capitalism ...

After answering all of Zhang Zi'an's questions and confirming that Zhang Zi'an had no objections, Adams pointed out where he should sign for confirmation. He also signed a power of attorney authorizing Adams to handle the transfer of these cats on his behalf.

When everything is settled, time has passed by about half an hour.

Adams stopped recording and exchanged contact information with each other.

"Ah, I almost forgot." He took out a thick stack of documents from the briefcase again and bound them neatly. "This is for you."

"What is this?" Zhang Zi'an took it and read it, indicating that he couldn't understand the English above.

"Well ... it should be the pedigree of the eight cats. I don't know much about it. I found it when sorting out Ms. Ryan's relics. I think I should give it to you along with those cats." If it doesn't work, Mr. Zhang, you can handle it yourself. "

Zhang Zi'an was surprised that these are essential for the regular breeding process of cats-to Xiaoli, with these can avoid inbreeding between breeding cats; to Dali, these can further optimize Abissini Asian cat's pedigree to give birth to a better next generation.

These documents are equivalent to Cathy's breeding diary for more than a decade, recording her experiences and lessons. As long as the chocolate-colored Abyssinian cat is recognized by the CFA, she can apply for a pedigree certificate.

He flipped through the handwritten documents, as if seeing Cathy holding a pen at her desk on countless lonely nights.

"Thank you ... these are useful," he said. "Thank you for bringing me."

"I have nothing else to do before I leave." Adams shook hands with Zhang Zi'an and looked up at Richard again. "Hi, little guy, goodbye!"

Richard stood snoring and ignored him at all.

Adams packed the video recorder, tripod, and signed documents into the document box one by one. Zhang Zi'an glanced and noticed that a photo was pressed on the bottom of the file box, and a beautiful silver hair was exposed in the corner of the photo.

"Is that ... a picture of Cathy?" Zhang Zi'an asked ~ www.readwn.com ~ Ah, you mean this? Yes, because you have only met Ms. Ryan once, and I was worried that you would forget her, so I brought her picture. Adams heard his words and took the picture from the file. "Do you want to keep it?" "

"May I?"

"Of course you can. It's yours." He handed the photo to Zhang Zi'an.

Cathy in the photo, sitting on the lawn of her yard, holding Wendy in her arms, surrounded by seven other Abyssinian cats, facing the camera, her smile was very bright.

"Thank you."

Zhang Zi'an had no way of remembering that this was the first time he had expressed his thanks to Adams. The attentive lawyer thought of almost all the details and gave Zhang Zi'an a little comfort.

He found an old frame that was useless, wiped off the dust, and placed Cathy's photo into the frame. Adams packed his paper box and kept watching him.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Zhang Zi'an said.

"It doesn't matter." Adams smiled.

Zhang Zi'an took the picture frame and made a "Please" gesture, "I'll take you out."

They went downstairs together. Zhang Zi'an asked Adams to wait for a while. He looked around the shop and finally chose a shelf behind the reclining chair and placed the picture frame squarely on it. From here, Cathy in Heaven will always be able to see her cat playing in the store, and she will be very happy.

Zhang Zi'an sent Adams out of the shop, and the taxi he saw him disappeared at the corner of the street before returning to the shop.

He re-sit on the chair next to the recycling silver table, glanced away, but was surprised to notice that Lu Yiyun was drawing intently, as if he had forgotten everything around him, only the drawing board and screen in his eyes.

On the computer screen, Zhang Zi'an's back standing in the snow and snow gradually became clear, but unfortunately he was not handsome at all.