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

"Yanyan, go ahead."

Qi Yuge pointed his finger at the eagle's head.

That eagle is so beautiful.

It is entirely black except for a line of dark gold at the tip of its tail feathers. Its wingspan exceeds 1.6 meters, and the wind pressure generated by a single flap of its wings can flatten grass blades several meters away.

It didn't fly up; it bounced up.

Like a fully drawn bow suddenly released, a black arrow tears through the air, piercing the sky with an almost violent beauty.

The moment it reached its highest point, it folded its wings.

Yanyan flipped in mid-air and fell headfirst.

Just when everyone thought it was about to get out of control, it suddenly spread its wings.

They didn't try to catch the pigeons.

It chose the most aggressive fighting style.

Instead, it cuts directly into the center of the flock of pigeons and uses its wings to disrupt their formation.

A pigeon was stunned by it and tumbled down.

It didn't even reach out its claws to catch it, letting the pigeon fall to the ground, and then moved on to attack the next one.

It's clearing the area!

Just as Shang Hesheng's eagle returned after catching its second pigeon, it was blocked by Yanyan.

The two eagles faced off in the air for less than a second.

Suddenly, Yanyan flipped over, hooked its claws, and snatched the pigeon that the eagle had just caught.

They steal both their prey and their opponent's dignity.

The eagle let out an angry shriek and tried to give chase.

But Yan Yan had already flown back to Qi Yuge's scaffold with her spoils.

It neatly arranged the five pigeons at Qi Yuge's feet.

Then it shook its wings, its golden-brown eyes swept over everyone present, and let out a low cry from its throat.

Contempt.

An eagle's disdain for a group of people.

The lawn was silent for a full five seconds.

"Hold……"

The man in the floral shirt was the first to speak, his voice trembling.

"Is this eagle some kind of demonic being?"

We'll be there in three minutes.

Qi Yuge's Yanyan captured five, and Shang Hesheng's Cangying captured two.

One of them was even stolen.

The outcome is decided.

Shang Hesheng's expression wasn't good, but he managed to maintain his composure.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, about to say something, when a clueless young man in a pink shirt leaned closer to Qi Yuge.

He walked over to the scaffold with a grin and reached out to touch Yanyan's wings.

"Young Master Qi, your eagle is too fierce! Let me see..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

The eagle's beak lashed out with lightning speed, precisely seizing the web of his right hand, and with a flick of its head, tearing off a piece of flesh and skin.

The lawn was dyed red.

"ah--!"

The boy in the pink shirt screamed and fell to the ground with a thud, clutching his hand and rolling around on the floor.

Blood gushed from between his fingers, staining the cuffs of his pink shirt a deep red.

The people next to him turned pale and quickly squatted down to hold his hand down, pulling off their ties to stop the bleeding from his wrist.

Qi Yuge glanced down at him, his expression as if he were looking at a piece of trash.

"Serves you right for being so impulsive."

He turned around and looked at the eagle in Shang Hesheng's arms.

While snatching the pigeons, Yanyan also left a claw mark on the base of the eagle's wing.

It wasn't deep, but it damaged the tendon.

Anyone in the know can see that this eagle will never be able to fly again.

Flying will hurt, so they can't hunt, they can't compete, and they can only sit on the scaffold for the rest of their lives as decorations.

You lost.

Qi Yuge said.

Shang Hesheng didn't speak, looking down at the eagle in his arms, his expression unreadable.

Qi Yuge turned his gaze to Shan Shan.

Shan Shan stood a few steps away, his face still showing traces of the panic he had just experienced.

She was frightened by Qi Yuge's eagle, and also by the pool of blood.

But when she saw Qi Yuge looking at her, she still managed a smile and ran over to take his arm.

Qi Yuge pulled his arm out.

The movements were very gentle, even polite.

But this kind of politeness is the most hurtful because he doesn't care.

"The eagle is doomed, isn't it?"

He raised his chin at Shang Hesheng's eagle, his tone as indifferent as if he were talking about the weather.

"It's compensation she gave you."

Shan Shan stood there, stunned.

She opened her mouth as if to say something, but it felt like her throat was stuffed with cotton.

Her lips were trembling, and her eyes quickly reddened, but no tears fell.

Because Qi Yuge didn't even glance at her.

It's like exchanging an object.

It got old and boring, so I just gave it away.

Qi Yuge had already turned around and raised his arm so that Yan Yan could land on the arm guard.

He touched the eagle's breast feathers, a very faint smile curving his lips—a genuine expression of pleasure.

"I'm leaving, Yay."

Black Hawk let out a short cry and rubbed his fingers with its beak.

A man and an eagle crossed the lawn and disappeared through the side gate of the manor.

Why...?

Shan Shan finally spoke, his voice seeming to be squeezed from deep in his throat, "I thought... he at least..."

The few spoiled brats around her rolled their eyes, shook their heads, and some didn't even bother to look at her again.

Be content.

He lit a cigarette in his floral shirt, speaking casually.

"You've been able to stay by Young Master Qi's side for twenty days, which is the longest you've done in the past three years."

"His unpredictable nature is impossible to fathom."

"If you're going to let you go without causing you endless trouble, you should be grateful you're not going to go home and burn incense."

"That's right, a model harassed him for a week before, and he was immediately sent to southern Yunnan."

"Can you believe that an internet celebrity once showed up at his doorstep in the middle of the night and disappeared the next day?"

A man wearing an earring next to him chimed in.

Shan Shan did not speak again.

She stood there, frozen.

A hand reached out and pinched her chin.

Shang Hesheng lifted her downcast face and gently stroked her jawline with his thumb.

He squinted and examined it for a while.

"interesting."

He said the curve of his lips was meaningful.

In the underground garage of the manor, Qi Yuge had just settled Yan Yan into the eagle cage in the back seat when his assistant He Ming jogged up to him.

"Young Master Qi, the car is ready."

"Oh, right, the old man called again, saying I have to report to the company next week, we can't delay any longer."

He Ming wiped his sweat and cautiously glanced at the eagle cage in the back seat.

"Also, about finding a nanny for Young Master Yan..."

Recently, the old man has been pressuring him to resign, even threatening to take away all his "beloved pets" if he doesn't join the company soon.

Qi Yuge said it was fine, but he eventually relented.

However, after joining the company, I really didn't have much time to take care of Eagle, so I had to find a suitable person to serve him.

The problem is...

This job is inhuman.

Four people came before, and they all ended up in the hospital.

The first one was a veteran eagle trainer with twenty years of experience, whose nose was broken by Yan Yan's wing.

The second person was a retired veterinarian who had a piece of his earlobe bitten off.

The third one ran the fastest, and only his jacket was torn off.

The fourth one was the worst. He had just entered the room and hadn't even touched the scaffolding when Yan Yan rushed down and pecked his hand right through it.

They relentlessly embraced their master.

He only recognizes Qi Yuge in this life; he will kill anyone else who gets close.

He Ming was almost going crazy. With nowhere else to turn, he posted job openings on various job search apps.

They even targeted 58.com.

The job description was written very subtly.

"Seeking a private pet sitter, monthly salary of 20,000, must be bold, meticulous and resilient."

The last two words were later deleted, for fear that the platform would judge it as a fake job posting.

"Young Master Qi, we really can't be picky anymore. This is the fourth batch already, and I've screened all the applicants in Beijing who dared to apply."

"Young Master Yan's standards are too high; he doesn't look down on ordinary people..." He Ming was so worried that he kept pulling out his hair.

Qi Yuge leaned against the car door and lit another cigarette.

"Then let's find something extraordinary."

Just as He Ming was about to say something, his phone vibrated in his pocket.

He took it out and his eyes lit up instantly.

"Hey—I've got it! Someone actually applied!"

He was so excited his voice cracked.

"She's a college student, female, in her early twenties. Her resume is very sincere... 'Hardworking, loves animals, room and board included'."

Room and board are all that's needed.

He Ming raised his head and looked at Qi Yuge with a pleading gaze.

"Young Master Qi, when should we schedule the interview? Should we have her come?"

Qi Yuge flicked away the cigarette ash and opened the car door.

"Next week, bring Yanyan along."

He got into the driver's seat, his long fingers resting on the steering wheel, and the car window slowly rolled down, revealing a profile with a half-smile.

"Let Yan Yan choose for herself."

With a roar of its engine, the black Maybach drove out of the underground parking garage, its taillights casting two dark red streaks in the twilight.

He Ming stood there holding his phone, glancing down at the job posting one last time.

The name on the resume has three characters.

Li Yaoyao.