Even with the help of Mei Xiu Jing Lihua couldn't succeed in feeding the white cat. They had tried all sorts of things but still failed. "Little kitty, if you continue to be naughty, I'll name you Fussy." She sighed putting down the cat. "I don't understand it, why is she acting like this."
"The place is new to her. She might take some time to get used to it." Mei Xiu put back all the types of cat foods they tried.
"What do we do now? Could it be that she is sick? Homesick?"
"President maybe we can just ask about her diet from her previous owner?" Mei Xiu suggested.
"Good idea." Jing Lihua immediately dialed Li Zhiqiang's number. But he didn't pick up. Jing Lihua felt an uneasiness creeping into her heart. "Maybe he is just busy." But he hadn't ever ignored her call before.
...
That day Jing Lihua was late for her office. After much effort, they finally managed to make that fussy cat eat something.
"What is the status with Fu Jianguo?"
