Chapter 1 — After Understanding Dog Voices, I Became the Most Wanted Person in the High Society

After Understanding Dog Voices, I Became the Most Wanted Person in the Upper Class The royal capital was shocked because the pet dog of Tran Sieu, a famous crown prince in the upper class, was suddenly in critical condition. Leading veterinary experts are at a loss. Tran Sieu's eyes were bloodshot, his voice was hoarse:

“Whoever saves him, I will give him 100 million yuan.”

The whole room fell into silence. No one dared to speak up. But I heard the faint barking of the Golden Retriever lying on the emergency table. 【I'm not sick...】 【It's just that I accidentally swallowed the proposal ring he was about to give to that green tea girl, and it got stuck in my throat...】 I was stunned. Look around. No one reacted. It seemed like I was the only one who heard it. I, a nanny who had just accepted a job, under everyone's surprised eyes, slowly raised my hand.

“Maybe... I can save it.”

The pet dog of Tran Sieu, a famous crown prince in the upper class, is in critical condition. A team of leading veterinary experts surrounded the giant Golden Retriever dog, but everyone was at a loss. The indicators on the device screen gradually stretch into a straight line like an electrocardiogram. Tran Sieu's eyes were bloodshot. The man who was always arrogant and cold was now as hoarse as an old bellows.

“Who can save it?”

“I give that person 100 million yuan.”

The entire luxurious living room fell into dead silence. No one dared to speak up. 100 million yuan is indeed too attractive, but not everyone can bear the wrath of the crown prince. I, An Nhien, a new maid who came here to work for less than three days, was holding a glass of water and standing huddled in the far corner of the crowd. I didn't dare move either. Until the dying Golden Retriever named General let out a few weak moans.

“Uh uh... woof...”

In everyone's ears, that was the last cry before death. But in my ears, there was a series of clear complaints, both impatient and full of guilt. 【Suffocate me to death... I'm not sick...】 【I just don't want master to give that diamond to that two-faced woman.】 【Every time she secretly pinches me behind master's back!】 【So I took advantage of it when master wasn't paying attention and swallowed it in my stomach...】 【Who knew this thing was so big, it got stuck in my throat...】 【Save lives! Choking to death on a diamond ring would be such a disgrace to a dog...】 My mind exploded. Diamond ring? Caught in your throat? 100 million yuan? My mother's surgery fee is still 500,000 yuan short. If you want to be rich, you must dare to take risks. Under everyone's eyes of surprise, confusion, and even contempt. I, An Nhien in a cheap maid uniform, slowly raised my hand.

“Mr. Tran.”

Tran Sieu suddenly turned his head. Ice-cold eyes immediately locked on me.

“I think... I can save it.”

His fiancee standing next to him, Tong Vy Vy, immediately burst into laughter.

“An Nhien, are you crazy?”

“Many experts here are at a loss, what can a maid like you do?”

The veterinary experts also looked at me with discontent. In their eyes, I was like insulting their expertise. But Tran Sieu doesn't care about anyone. He just stared at me like a lion on the verge of exploding.

“Are you sure?”

“If you dare toying with me, or causing something to happen to the General..."

“The consequences are not something you can bear.”

I took a deep breath, looked straight into his eyes and nodded.

“I'm sure.”

“But you must agree to one condition.”

“And please everyone get out. I need an absolutely quiet environment.”

Tong Vy Vy was about to say something, but was stopped by Tran Sieu's cold eyes. He looked at me, every word was clear.

“If I can save the General…” I looked at him, then looked at Tong Vy Vy next to me.

“Of the 100 million yuan you promised, I only took 1 million yuan.”

“The remaining 99 million yuan, I hope you use to establish a fund to rescue stray animals.”

“And that fund will be named after me.”

Everyone thought I was crazy. The way Tong Vy Vy looked at me was like looking at a clown trying to attract attention. On the contrary, Tran Sieu looked at me deeply. There was a bit more scrutiny in those eyes. He was silent for three seconds.

“I agree.”

“Now, everyone out.”

The living room door closed. In the vast space, only the General and I were left lying on the ground, our eyes about to roll white. Outside the door were countless suspicious eyes, waiting to see me become a laughing stock. I walked to the General's side and squatted down. It looked at me, eyes full of pleading. 【Beautiful sister, can you really save me?】 【That ring is very hard...】 I smiled, lowering my voice.

“Don't be afraid, General.”

“I didn't come to save you.”

“I came to help you vomit the ring that shouldn't belong to that evil woman.”

The General's eyes immediately lit up. The living room is so quiet that you can clearly hear your heart beating. I don't use any high-tech devices. Just go to the kitchen, under everyone's puzzled eyes, grab a bottle of olive oil and a box of mashed pumpkin. Then I used a spoon to mix the two together. Smelling the fragrance, the General immediately made a swallowing sound. 【So fragrant! Want to eat!】 【But my throat hurts...】 Bringing the bowl in front of him, I gently said:

“General, I know your throat is very uncomfortable.”

“But this can help you get rid of that 'bad thing'.”

“Do you believe me?”

It looked straight into my eyes. Hesitate for a moment. Then nodded vigorously. 【I believe you!】 【You smell much better than that evil woman!】 I used a spoon, spoon by spoon to feed it. It ate very slowly, with great difficulty, but did not resist. Outside the door, Tong Vy Vy's shrill voice rang in.

“Brother Sieu, what exactly is she doing?”

“Let the dog eat those junk things, what if something happens?”

A veterinary expert also chimed in:

“Mr. Tran, this has absolutely no scientific basis!”

“There is no theoretical basis whatsoever!”

Tran Sieu's voice was cold as ice. Just one word. But it was enough to make all outside voices immediately disappear. I finished the last spoonful. Then began to gently pat the General's back in a steady rhythm.

“Relax.”

“Imagine you are running in a large grass field.”

“In front is the ball you like the most…”

I'm using a way he can understand to calm his mood. Time passes minute by second.