Transmigrated into a lewd little pervert, the crazy boss's kiss made his legs weak.

Qi Group Headquarters, President's Office.

Qi Yuge leaned back in his chair, with three documents spread out in front of him.

On the left was a stack of financial statements awaiting signature, and on the right was a lawyer's letter from He Minggang regarding the seized goods.

That bastard Shang Hesheng has been acting like he's on steroids lately, and he's been tripping him up a few times.

In addition, his father suddenly seized a batch of goods he was dealing with overseas last week, which was actually forcing him to work at the company and stay in the office.

These things were fine, but what bothered him the most were the dozen or so animals still lying in the quarantine area.

Two groups of experts were called in for consultation, three left, one was bitten by a honey badger, and the remaining one is currently working on psychological preparation.

He exhaled a breath of stale air and raised his hand to pinch the space between his eyebrows.

A clear eagle's cry rang out.

Yanyan took flight from its perch and landed on the edge of his desk, tilting its head to glance at him.

Then it began to move its claws left and right, its wings slightly open, its tail feathers held high, and it clumsily performed a dance for him.

That dance... the rhythm was entirely based on feeling, and the movements were all improvised.

Ever since Li Yaoyao took over taking care of Yanyan, this notorious raptor has completely gone astray.

Previously, it greeted people by swooping down at low altitude and giving a chokehold warning.

The way people greet each other now is by wiggling their hips and dancing.

Qi Yuge reached out and tapped its head with his finger, a rare smile of relief appearing on his lips.

Bringing it to the office today seems to be a good choice.

The internal phone rang.

He Ming's voice came through the loudspeaker, carrying a subtle hint of caution.

"Young Master Qi, Miss Shen has arrived."

Qi Yuge frowned and closed the document in front of him.

"Let her in."

The office door was pushed open.

Shen Qiongluo wore a light pink Chanel-style suit today, exuding a meticulously groomed elegance.

She brought her lunch, carrying a takeout bag from a five-star hotel, her smile dignified and sweet.

She walked in.

Suddenly, a sharp gust of wind swept past her side.

Yanyan leaped from its perch, its black wings spreading more than a meter wide under the office fluorescent lights, its golden-brown eyes as cold as two steel balls.

Shen Qiongluo's screams erupted almost simultaneously, and she instinctively threw the takeout bag in her hand at it.

The paper bag was torn open by the eagle's claws in mid-air, and the soup and food spilled all over the ground.

Yanyan wasn't hit, but the blow thoroughly enraged it.

It swooped down at a speed too fast for the naked eye to see, and its two sharp claws precisely grabbed Shen Qiong's hair bun at the back of her head.

The entire eagle hung on her head, its wings flapping violently, its claws tearing and tangling in her hair.

Shen Qionglu screamed like a madwoman, waving her hands wildly above her head.

"Yoyo! Come back!"

Qi Yuge shouted sternly.

Yanyan's movements suddenly stopped at that moment.

Its claws were still hooked on a strand of Shen Qiongluo's hair. It turned its head to look at Qi Yuge, and the ferocity in its eyes subsided somewhat.

Then it loosened its claws, flew back to Qi Yuge's side, and landed on his shoulder.

Its breast feathers were still slightly puffed up from its earlier outburst of rage, but it did not move again.

Qi Yuge raised his hand and pressed down on the base of Yanyan's wing, gently stroking its fluffy downy feathers.

He realized that Disgusting hadn't changed at all.

It is still that raptor that can send a person to the ICU with a single swipe of its claws; its ferocity and violence have never disappeared.

But its gentleness was reserved only for him and Li Yaoyao.

He let his guard down, thinking that just because it had been dancing in the office for two days, it had really become a mascot.

If Yan Yan had really hurt Shen Qiongluo just now, it would be difficult to explain to the Shen family, and even more difficult to explain to his parents.

Shen Qionglu slumped to the ground, her hair disheveled like straw.

She gasped for breath, her chest heaving, and looked up at Yanyan.

Yan Yan stood on Qi Yuge's shoulder, coldly watching her.

Those golden-brown eyes held a condescending, cold scrutiny.

It's as if it's saying...

Who do you think you are, to be worthy of approaching your master?

Shen Qiongluo was so frightened by that look that she took a half-inch back.

She had heard rumors about this eagle.

It is said that, apart from Qi Yuge, no one in the entire Beijing circle dared to come within three steps of it.

She used to think these were just exaggerated rumors.

Today she finally learned that those rumors were true.

She watched as Qi Yuge raised his hand to soothe the beast's back, his slender fingers running gently and patiently through its feathers.

His shout just now was ostensibly to protect her, but what was it really?

Shen Qionglu clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug into her palms, causing a sharp pain.

After she and Qi Yuge got married.

She thought to herself, word by word.

The first thing to do is to kill this beast.

He Ming called an internal line and summoned a female secretary.

He led Shen Qiongluo to the adjacent lounge to tidy up her appearance.

The female secretary worked quickly and efficiently, and in less than fifteen minutes she had restyled her disheveled hair.

I found some spare cosmetics and touched up her makeup.

Shen Qionglu checked herself in the mirror several times to make sure she was back to her flawless state before stepping back into the CEO's office in her high heels.

She sat down on the sofa, placed her hands on her knees, and carefully began to speak.

"My parents asked me to ask... do you think both families could set aside some time this weekend to sit down and formally discuss the engagement?"

Qi Yuge turned a page of the document, his gaze never leaving the paper.

"no problem."

Shen Qiongluo was surprised that he agreed so readily, and a relieved smile appeared on her lips.

She sat for a while longer, watching Qi Yuge's profile as he bowed his head to sign the document.

"I'm starting my internship at the company soon."

Her voice was very soft.

"How about I bring you lunch every day from now on? The food outside isn't clean enough, so I can have my family cook prepare it and bring it to you."

Qi Yuge was already looking at the next document, his pen signing his name at the end of the page with sharp strokes.

He didn't even lift his eyelids.

"No need, the company provides meals."

"But..." Shen Qiongluo wanted to say something more.

Qi Yuge opened the drawer, took out a black card, placed it on the table, and pushed it in front of her.

"Just to be on the safe side, you should still go to the hospital for a check-up. If Yanyan scratched you, it won't hurt to get it checked out."

His tone was flat.

"Take this card."

Shen Qiongluo looked down at the black card.

There is no spending limit, and the number of people in the entire city of Beijing who can afford this card is less than one hand.

Of course she recognizes it.

She ran her finger along the edge of the card, saying, "That's not a good idea."

Her fingers had already honestly placed the card into her bag.

This card is worth as much as the entire year's profit from her family's mediocre chain restaurants.

"You deserve it."

Qi Yuge had already turned his gaze back to the document, his pen scratching across the paper.

"Go."

Shen Qiongluo nodded, stood up and straightened her skirt.

But the black card was enough for her to wipe away all the unpleasantness of the day.

She left the office in high heels, her steps much lighter than when she arrived.

The door closed behind me.

Qi Yuge put down his pen, leaned back in his chair, and let out a long breath.

Finally, it's quiet again.

He picked up his phone, swiped his thumb across the screen, and the screen saver lit up.

These are funny screenshots of Li Yaoyao.

He stared at it for a moment, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.

Yanyan flew down from its perch and landed on his shoulder. He tapped its beak with his finger and asked in a low voice.

"What do you think your mom is doing right now?"